The police left after asking the questions.
The neighbors left after seeing the child.
Yang Dazhuang silently stayed by Zhou Wenwen's bedside.
He Xiaoman is playing with the child.
Qiao Wanyue leaned against the door, thinking about what excuse she should use to leave.
"Qiao Wanyue, why aren't you..." Before she could finish the word "get lost," He Xiaoman glared at her. Zhou Wenwen cursed the old hag in her heart, but changed the words she was about to say: "Aren't you leaving?"
"Let's go now." She smiled at He Xiaoman, "Grandma, I'm leaving first."
He Xiaoman didn't want her to leave. She felt especially at ease with Wanyue by her side, but she also knew that Wanyue had helped her a lot, and she needed to do the rest herself. She forced a smile and said, "I'll see you off."
Zhou Wenwen watched their retreating figures, a surge of anger rising within her.
This anger, upon seeing Yang Dazhuang's honest face, made him grab the freshly cooked soup from the table and smash it directly on him.
The soup was brought over by a neighbor; it was red date and pork rib soup.
At this time, red dates were still relatively scarce.
"Zhou Wenwen, what exactly do you want to do?"
Zhou Wenwen was taken aback.
Yang Dazhuang rarely called her by her full name like that.
"I want you to die," Zhou Wenwen said through gritted teeth.
Zhou Wenwen used to say such harsh words, but Yang Dazhuang never took them to heart, thinking that Zhou Wenwen was just saying them in anger. However, Yang Dazhuang thought of the time when he was catching fish and someone pushed him.
"So, you had someone push me into the river?" His tone was unusually calm, and even his voice lacked its usual naivety. If it weren't for the fact that it was the same person, Zhou Zhou Wenwen would have doubted that the person in front of her was Yang Dazhuang.
Zhou Wenwen had just given birth and was very weak. She had been fussing since she woke up, and now she had no strength left. Half of her body was draped over the edge of the bed, and her face was pale. It was truly not a good look for a woman who had just given birth.
"You doubt me?"
Yang Dazhuang looked at Zhou Wenwen in front of him with a cold expression. In the past, he would surrender as soon as Zhou Wenwen acted coquettishly, but now, perhaps because he was too afraid of his life, he saw Zhou Wenwen as a snake.
"Is it you?" he asked.
Zhou Wenwen refused to answer.
They don't even pretend.
But Yang Dazhuang subconsciously made excuses for her, asking if she was too tired. When he glanced at the child out of the corner of his eye, his heart sank. They wanted to switch children!
When Wanyue was talking to her grandmother, she didn't hide it from him. He actually overheard someone switching babies, but at that time he was too focused on Zhou Wenwen. The baby was the one his grandmother liked, but he didn't.
But looking at that soft little person, Mom didn't like him either.
He's so pitiful.
Ignoring the awkward Zhou Wenwen, Yang Dazhuang walked to the child's side, reached out and poked his soft little face. The child, as if his father had come, opened his eyes and looked at Yang Dazhuang with wet eyes.
It seems to be saying...
Hello, human.
Yang Dazhuang's heart was gradually softened.
He Xiaoman escorted Qiao Wanyue to the hospital entrance. "Wanyue, thank you for today."
Qiao Wanyue held her hand and said, "Keep a close eye on her. There might be some trouble. But I don't think Dazhuang is completely without reservations either."
He Xiaoman had no hope for her grandson, saying, "We'll just have to wait and see."
"I'll go back first. If anything happens, have Miaomiao go back and call me."
Yang Miaomiao has always been there.
He Xiaoman nodded.
Qiao Wanyue went home and took a nap. She had been busy with factory matters lately and relied on catching up on sleep in her space every day. This time, she hadn't slept for a whole day and night and slept for twelve hours straight.
When I woke up again, I heard the strong voice of Old Mrs. Yang next door.
"She's out?" Qiao Wanyue asked in surprise.
It shouldn't be this fast, right?
Lu Rong knew that Wan Yue cared about Aunt Man's family, and that Old Lady Yang had been keeping an eye on them ever since she returned.
“She was old, so she was sent back after the questioning, but Yang Aijiao is still locked up inside.”
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