Zhu Xiaohui would never go home with her. She wasn't clinging to Jiang Wenwan; she was clinging to Shen Meiling.
She knew a little about Shen Meiling's personality.
She was pregnant with another child from the Shen family, including Shen Meiling's.
Therefore, Shen Meiling will not abandon this child.
As the wife of a division commander, she would surely have some savings.
She certainly has plenty of connections, so let her find herself a good job and give herself money to support her child.
Didn't Shen Chengfeng refuse to pay?
Then I'll ask his sister for it.
He turned around and blocked Zhu Xiaomin's hand, glaring at her irritably.
"Let me go. This has nothing to do with you. Don't think you can interfere in my affairs just because you're my cousin."
"The child belongs to the Shen family, and his surname is Shen. He's not your Battalion Commander Wu's child, and his surname isn't Wu either. What would I do at your house?"
Zhu Xiaomin was furious when she heard her say that.
How could someone say that?
"Then what are you doing at the Jiang family's house?"
"If you're looking for someone surnamed Chen, then go find him."
Zhu Xiaohui immediately understood what she meant.
"Let me tell you, Zhu Xiaomin, it's not your place to criticize me for being shameful."
If I could find that bastard Shen Chengfeng, why would I bother coming here during the Chinese New Year?
Don't pretend to be a good person here, acting like we know each other very well.
I know you still hold a grudge against me for stealing your fiancé. If you don't want to see me, get out.
There's no need to pretend here. Even if you embarrass yourself, you haven't embarrassed yourself.
During the Lunar New Year, Zhu Xiaomin said these things to Jiang Wenwan at her house, in front of several strangers.
Her face turned bright red.
“I’m too embarrassed to talk about those things from the past, but you just blurt them out. You’re quite shameless, right in front of these people.”
You don't think you've done anything wrong at all, right?
Zhu Xiaohui spoke with righteous indignation.
"Yes, I just don't think I'm wrong."
That's an arranged marriage, which is wrong.
We fell in love on our own, so why can't we be together?
"If Feng Fangfang hadn't shamelessly beaten me to it, would I be living this miserable life now?"
Jiang Wenwan's expression was truly indescribable.
If Feng Fangfang hadn't gotten there first, she might already be in jail with Xia Zhoujian.
"Do you think you'll have a good life if you build your own house in Xiazhou?"
Don't forget his current situation.
Zhu Xiaohui, since you were little, your grandma has always said that you resemble her and that she always favors you a bit.
You really do resemble her.
Your taste in men is like her picking ribs from a pot.
She picks the worst piece, and you pick the worst one.
Come with me to my house now, we'll leave tomorrow.
If you don't even have enough money for a hotel, I'll pay for it.
Zhu Xiaohui stubbornly shook her head, then sat motionless against the wall, holding the child in her arms.
"I told you he is of the Shen family bloodline, and has nothing to do with you."
Don't try to be a good guy here, I don't need it.
Seeing that she really didn't want to leave, Jiang Wenwan just watched the show with amusement, speechless.
Does this guy really want to live in her house?
At this point, Shen Meiling had no choice but to speak up.
"Alright, let her stay here for one day. I'll personally take her to the guesthouse tomorrow."
After saying that, he looked at Zhu Xiaohui and said:
"I'll take you to the guesthouse tomorrow, no, I'll take you there this afternoon."
If you don't have any money on you, I can give you some first, and then I'll help you find a job.
When Zhu Xiaomin heard what she said, it was exactly what she wanted.
"Okay, but there's one thing: you can't tell Shen Chengfeng about what happened here."
He and that woman planned to take my child away.
If they're going to take my child away from me, I'd rather strangle her right now.
Shen Meiling frowned when she heard her say that, but immediately nodded.
"Don't worry, I will tell him about this."
After saying that, he turned to Zhu Xiaomin and said:
"You're having lunch here too, it's not a big deal, don't get upset during the New Year."
It would be a lie for Zhu Xiaomin to say he wasn't angry, even though he and Zhu Xiaohui didn't have a good relationship.
However, this cannot conceal the fact that they both share the surname Zhu and are cousins.
How could I remain indifferent to what happened to her?
She should intervene, both out of reason and emotion, but it's clear that the other party doesn't want her to.
Zhu Xiaomin was genuinely embarrassed.
"Auntie, don't worry about me, my mother-in-law has already cooked dinner at home!"
I'm going to talk to Wanwan.
Jiang Wenwan noticed her pale face as she approached.
"I'm so sorry to have troubled you during the Chinese New Year."
Jiang Wenwan shook her head and reached out to take her hand.
"Don't be like this, she is her and you are you."
Who would have thought she would come and cause trouble on the first day of the Lunar New Year?
Well, after watching from the sidelines for so long, I think I've figured out why he came here.
She came here specifically because of my mother-in-law.
"Give this to the child."
Zhu Xiaomin was speechless and quickly tried to decline.
Why are you rejecting the red envelope I give to my child?
It's not for you.
Zhu Xiaomin was amused by her.
"Alright then, I won't refuse. Anyway, I've already prepared red envelopes for your three little ones."
Jiang Wenwan guessed that she would prepare.
"Right? Then you should definitely take what I gave the little guy."
Next year, it won't be enough for you to handle with just these three red envelopes; there are four of us in our family.
If we add that little guy to the list, that makes five. If any of you run into one, you're going to lose out on the red envelope.
Zhu Xiaomin was amused by her words.
That's really the case.
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