"Dad, why did you hide the fact that Feng girl is in our house from Wang Cui and the others?"
"Hey, don't worry about it. Let Feng girl recover from her injuries in peace for a while."
——"We've been married for decades, but he's still being mysterious with me.
Okay, I don’t care!
I'm going to go check on that girl, I think she should be awake by now!"
In Feng Yijia's memory, Zhang Jing'an and his wife were one of the few people who treated her well. Her father was bitten by a poisonous snake when she was five years old and was dead when he was carried back. Not long after, her mother went back to her grandmother's house and never came back. Later, it was heard that she remarried.
Her grandparents passed away before she was born, and her in-laws wanted a daughter but not a granddaughter.
In the end, she grew up living in the homes of her two uncles in turn.
At that time, every household was worried about food rations. If they wanted to feed an extra person, they could barely make ends meet for three to five days, and no one would be in a good mood if it took a long time.
My uncles, aunts, and cousins felt that they had robbed them of their food, so they bullied and teased me.
From childhood to adulthood, all the good things I could eat, such as candy and meat, were given by Aunt Xu and her family. The occasional few pieces of clothes that fit me were also given by them.
But not long after his death, the two of them were taken away by their son.
She had no idea that Doctor Zhang seemed to be an insider in the affairs of the Meng brothers.
But if you think about his profession, there's nothing surprising about it. Doctors always know more secrets than the average person.
In the past few years, the Meng Chengliang brothers played a significant role in their ability to settle down here and live a stable life.
In this case, it wouldn't be surprising if they helped to conceal something or did something else.
Feng Yijia was not really nineteen years old. If he had known earlier, he would have known that people in this world were not black or white, good or bad. After figuring this out, he felt lonely for a while, and then a smile appeared on his face again.
At least they were still helping themselves at this time.
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