When Cen Peiqin heard her son crying, she rushed over to take the child, hugged him and cried with him.
"Ms. Cheng, thank you so much. I know what to say."
"It's okay, as long as the child is rescued. Also, the child is so young, and his esophagus is too narrow. It's easy for him to swallow ordinary food, but he may have trouble digesting food like glutinous rice balls. It's better for him to eat more liquid food." Cheng Yunan was pregnant herself, and she felt distressed when she saw the child was comfortable.
"Yes, yes, I know. It was my fault that I didn't watch over him, so my sister-in-law fed him glutinous rice balls. I'm really grateful for your help. Otherwise..." Cen Peiqin threw herself on the child, crying until her eyes were blurred with tears. Now she looked up and saw...
"Hiss..." Cen Peiqin thought she was dazzled, so she rubbed her eyes vigorously and took a closer look...
"You...are you really Cheng Yunan 땢zhi?" Why does she look so much like the old lady at home.
They are so similar, how similar are they? They are just about 70% similar in face.
But as the old lady got older, her eyelids drooped a little, making her eyes look less bright.
But who had ever let her see a photo of the old lady when she was young in the old house?
That tall and straight nose, moist lips, white porcelain skin, and standard peach blossom eyes...
Alike, too much alike.
Cen Peiqin asked unconsciously, "Cheng Zhi, does your mother's family live in Kyoto? Are your family related to the Sheng family?"
The Sheng family is the old lady’s family.
Um?!
Cheng Yunan didn't expect Cen Peiqin to suddenly ask her about her family's affairs.
However, she felt that there was nothing to hide about the Cheng family's affairs, so she said, "My adopted parents' home is Wencheng. As for whether it has anything to do with the Sheng family you mentioned, I know it very well."
"Adoptive parents? So Cheng Zhizhi knows his biological parents?" Cen Peiqin's eyes suddenly lit up and she asked hurriedly.
An Yunshu, who heard the two people talking, felt better.
The worry in my heart burst out like a fountain.
The voice was urgent and sharp, "Sister-in-law, Yangyang just vomited something and is still crying. You are in the mood to chat. You are too worried about Yangyang. Let's take him to the hospital as soon as possible!"
An Yunshu cursed Cen Peiqin in her heart for meddling in other people's business.
But the most important thing now is to quickly deal with Cheng Yunan, the bastard. If she is in front of the An family, no one will doubt her identity.
Yangyang followed suit and burst into tears, firstly because he had just vomited out the foreign object, and secondly because he was also frightened.
Cheng Yunan said, "The child has just been rescued and may be frightened. He may have a fever tonight. We should go to the hospital to check and be assured."
The child was crying, and Cen Peiqin felt distressed, but she didn't want to continue asking questions.
But she let it go and planned to call her family when she got home.
The main thing is that they look so much alike. How could there be two people who look so alike? Maybe they are really relatives from my grandmother's side of the family.
If that's true, that would be great.
After all, she was Yangyang's savior, she was nice to hear and very sincere to others, so she felt that Cheng Yunan was a very easy person to get along with.
As for this one beside me...
Humph!
This time she almost hurt her dearest child, she would definitely quit.
And An Yunshu's expression just now, with a panicked look on his face...
Cen Peiqin was suspicious. An Yunshu was so anxious to let her take Yangyang to the hospital. Was it because she really cared about the child? Or did she want to interrupt her and ask more questions?
In short, with this doubt in her heart, Cen Peiqin looked at An Yunshu with more and more suspicion.
I even had a bold suspicion in my heart...
"Sister-in-law, why are you looking at me like that? The doctor just said that Yangyang is fine now and just needs to go back and take good care of herself." She had just hit her.
Cen Peiqin sneered, "You're talking lightly. This time it was Cheng Yunan's will that saved Yangyang. What if? What if she died? Then Yangyang would be...
An Yunshu, I know what you are thinking. Since we have been together for a long time, we should keep our distance from each other. There is no need to hate each other.
But you just moved in and fed Yangyang glutinous rice balls. Did you know that he was only one and a half years old and couldn't eat that?"
Cen Peiqin really wanted to strangle her to death.
An Yunshu was also furious, and immediately jumped up when she was suspected, "Cen Peiqin, what do you mean? Yangyang is my nephew, how could I harm him?"
"Who would know! After all, I have always guessed what you are thinking." Just like this time, when she came to stay at my house on purpose, she understood.
"Yes, do you know Cheng Yunan? I just saw that you seemed very familiar with her." Cen Peiqin asked tentatively.
An Yunshu's eyes showed a rare panic, "How can I be so familiar with a peasant like her? Sister-in-law, please don't talk nonsense."
Tseng Pei-kam clearly believed it.
This An Yunshu is very honest. It seems that there is something going on here.
An Yunshu was worried about Cheng Yunan's affairs and didn't want to stay here any longer, so he made an excuse to go back.
Yangyang was fine, so Cen Peiqin took the child home first.
After thinking about it, I decided that I should talk to my family about this, so I went to the communications room and called them.
The phone was answered by my grandfather.
"Grandpa, I'm Peiqin."
"Oh, it's Peiqin. Why are you calling at this time? Did something happen to Jinghuai? Or did you two have a fight? Tell grandpa and he will teach him a lesson for you."
My old man still loves this grandson's wife very much.
The fact that she gave birth to a baby and a grandson for him after she got married was also because Cen Peiqin, the granddaughter-in-law, was a bad person.
In his life, Grandpa An had three sons and two concubines. The eldest son was An Jinghuai's biological father, the second son was in Kyoto, the third and fourth sons were both concubines, and the fifth son was Uncle An, An Changzheng.
"Yes, Jinghuai is doing well. I called to ask grandma if we have any other relatives besides my uncle and his family." Cen Peiqin said.
Other relatives?
"What's the matter? Did you meet someone?" Grandpa An looked unhappy.
Mr. An thought too much and thought that someone was using the Sheng family's flagpole to cause trouble outside. Cen Peiqin found out and called to inquire.
"Yes, Grandpa, it's like this. Today I met a girl here at the Heilongjiang Military Family College. She's a military wife. She's probably about the same age as Yun Shu, but she's not just pretty, she's got real skills!"
"Oh! How come you are so talented?" The fact that she received compliments from her grandson's wife showed that she really had some talent.
How could Cen Peiqin miss this opportunity to complain?
He immediately said, "Yun Shu came here to report for a performance. I thought since she was right next to my house, there was no point in letting her stay at home. I was busy cooking for her, so I asked her to look after Yang Yang for a while. Who knew that by mistake, she fed Yang Yang a piece of glutinous rice ball.
Maybe Yunshu was also frightened and didn’t think of telling me. It was only when I heard Yangyang’s voice that I saw that he was choking. ”
"What? Yangyang was choked? What happened afterwards? Did you see a doctor?" Upon hearing this, the old man stood up from the wooden sofa, a murderous aura bursting out of his body as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood had climbed out.
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