Chapter 228 The truth behind that letter...
Yuanfang and Zhao Hui were having a romantic time, and there was a light snow falling outside.
The two of them placed a brazier under the eaves to enjoy the snow. On the table was a teapot and two teacups, as well as some snacks such as melon seeds and peanuts.
There were two bamboo baskets in the distance, one of which was filled with chestnuts he had peeled.
It was obvious that he was very patient in letting Zhao Hui eat a bite of fried chestnuts.
Zhao Hui sent Yuanfang to the kitchen to fry chestnuts, while she stayed to talk to Wei.
Jiang Huaichuan also took the initiative to give them some space and followed Yuanfang to the kitchen.
"Why didn't you tell us before you came? I could have asked your father to pick you up at the station." Zhao Huimei has maintained herself very well, and you can't tell at all that she is in her thirties and is almost forty.
Especially her conversation and the elegance in her gestures, she is truly a daughter of an official.
What she said seemed to show that she cared about Wei and the others, but in fact it was like she was showing off that she could order Yuanfang to do anything she wanted.
Because Yuanfang always responded to her requests.
"Auntie, I'm a straightforward person. You don't have to act like a loving mother. After all, I only have one mother in my life. If you want to marry into our Jiang family, you don't have to be a shrewd womanizer on me."
Wei had no good feelings towards Zhao Hui, and even her sixth sense told her that this woman was definitely not as easy to get along with as she appeared to be.
Zhao Huimei didn't show any anger at all and smiled faintly, "I understand that you and your mother have a deep relationship. It's a pity that your mother doesn't have the same good fortune as me. The one who can accompany your father until old age is me."
Wei gritted her teeth and almost broke down.
She took a deep breath, calmed down, and said indifferently: "The first wife is always the first wife, and the wife after her is just the wife after her."
Zhao Hui secretly clenched her hands, still smiling gently, "I don't mind that he has a deceased wife. After all, the relationship between him and me is unmatched by anyone."
"If you really think your love is stronger than gold, why do you write letters to his relatives in his handwriting?" At this moment, Jiang Huaichuan walked out from the kitchen. He walked straight to Wei Wei and held the back of her hand to comfort her.
Zhao Hui was almost unable to sit still after hearing his question. Her eyes were full of panic and her tone was cold. "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Huaichuan curled his lips, pulled out the letter from home that Zhao Huiwei had received on their wedding day, and threw it directly in front of Zhao Huiwei. "Do you think that if you did it perfectly, no one would notice?"
"What's fake is fake after all. Truth will come to light forever. If you walk by the river too often, you will get your shoes wet."
He had not been idle in the kitchen just now, and he had directly extracted information from Yuanfang's mouth. When he knew that Yuanfang had no intention of abandoning the two children, he instantly realized the source of the letter.
Yuanfang lamented to him that he had been very busy these years and had no time to go home. In addition, Zhao Huiyu was in poor health, and he was worried about leaving her alone at home, and he was even more reluctant to let her travel all the way back to his hometown with him.
After weighing the pros and cons, he stayed in Kyoto.
He felt that as long as he sent enough money, the two children and their father at home would be able to live a fulfilling life.
Moreover, Zhao Huimei would send some food and clothes to his family from time to time, which made him feel more at ease.
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