"It's because of Qiaolan's unintentional mistake before." Wang Guimei said unconvinced, "Qiaolan didn't really cause any losses to the factory, and she got the punishment she deserved. Why didn't Shen Qinghe let her go?"
Zheng Haicheng was not a brainless person. He frowned when he heard this, fearing that things were not as Wang Guimei said.
"Eat first."
Wang Guimei and Zhu Qiaolan looked at each other, and Zhu Qiaolan shook her head slightly at Wang Guimei, indicating that it was enough.
They picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
"Qiaolan, tell me the truth, is it true that the rumor in the factory says you are in love with Jiang Chunlin?"
After dinner, Zheng Haicheng and Zhu Qiaolan went back to the bedroom and asked directly.
He had previously thought it was just a rumor because Zhu Qiaolan was still a virgin, so he didn't believe it.
But his mother-in-law's words tonight made him alert.
As soon as I heard this, I knew that it was Zhu Qiaolan who asked my mother-in-law to say this on purpose, with the purpose of provoking his hatred towards Shen Qinghe.
If it was just because of the factory matters, Zheng Haicheng felt that it was unnecessary.
The factory is not Shen Qinghe's personal property, and Zhu Qiaolan has been overworked because of this matter. There is no need for Shen Qinghe to make things difficult for Zhu Qiaolan now.
Zhu Qiaolan's face turned pale. "What do you mean?"
"Literally." Zheng Haicheng kept looking at Zhu Qiaolan. Seeing her face turn pale, his heart sank. He asked unconfidently, "Do you really admire Jiang Chunlin?"
Zhu Qiaolan pursed her lips and said nothing.
It was true that she loved Jiang Chunlin, she couldn't deny it. If she denied it, then what was the point of all the suffering she had endured.
"Do you really like him?" Zheng Haicheng stood up suddenly, put his hands on his hips, and his breathing became heavier. "Why are you so shameless?"
"How am I shameless?" Zhu Qiaolan widened her eyes. She didn't expect Zheng Haicheng to say that to her.
He retorted, "Jiang Chunlin is so outstanding, is it wrong for me to admire him?"
"Yes, Jiang Chunlin is very outstanding, and it's normal for women to like him, but he is married, and his lover is Shen Qinghe. How can you still admire him and make a big fuss about it for everyone to know?"
"That's all in the past." Zhu Qiaolan said bitterly, "Didn't I marry you?"
"You think of me as a scapegoat, right?" Zheng Haicheng said angrily.
He said, even if Zhu Qiaolan had worked too much, she was still a virgin, so how could she be willing to be his son's stepmother? It turned out that there was a reason behind this.
He is just a fool!
Zhu Qiaolan snorted coldly, "You are not much better. Do you really love me? You are just looking for a nanny to take care of your son and take care of you."
Zheng Haicheng was stunned, and slumped down in the chair as if all the energy had been released from his body.
Zhu Qiaolan was right, they were not together because of love, they just got what they needed!
Thinking of the fact that Zhu Qiaolan was a virgin when she was with him, he stood up and said, "If that's the case, then live a good life from now on and stop thinking about unnecessary things."
After saying that, Zheng Haicheng went out.
Zhu Qiaolan couldn't touch her forehead.
She shouldn't have admitted it just now. She still wanted Zheng Haicheng to help her get revenge.
Now that things have turned out like this, will he still help her in the future?
At this moment, Zheng Jingchu came over with water dripping from his trouser legs, holding up his wet trousers with both hands, "Zhu Qiaolan, I peed my pants, change your pants quickly."
Zhu Qiaolan frowned, "Zheng Jingchu, you are three years old, not three months old, how come you still wet your pants?"
"I was so engrossed in watching cartoons that I forgot to pee." Zheng Jingchu said as a matter of course, without a trace of guilt on his face.
Zhu Qiaolan was so angry that she raised her hand into the air. Before she could hit him, Zheng Jingchu closed his eyes and burst into tears.
"Dad, my stepmother beat me."
"What's wrong?" Zheng Haicheng came over and saw his son sobbing. He glared at Zhu Qiaolan and said, "Even if you are angry, you shouldn't take it out on Jingchu. He is only three years old."
Zhu Qiaolan's chest rose and fell with anger. She raised her hand, which she had not yet retracted, and said, "I haven't hit him yet."
"You didn't hit him, why is he crying so hard?" Zheng Haicheng said and left with Zheng Jingchu in his arms.
Zhu Qiaolan was so angry that her heart ached.
"Qiaolan." Wang Guimei poked Zhu Qiaolan in the back, motioning her to go into the inner room to talk.
"Mom, you saw it just now, didn't you? I didn't even touch a hair of Zheng Jingchu, but he cried like that, as if I had done something to him."
Zhu Qiaolan was almost mad with anger.
Wang Guimei sighed, "Of course I saw it. Who would have thought that the child would lie without blinking an eye."
Wang Guimei looked at Zhu Qiaolan, thinking that she should not have hastily married Zheng Haicheng.
Seeing Zhu Qiaolan’s pale face, he didn’t say anything in the end.
There's no point saying this now, the matter is done.
Zhu Qiaolan hated Shen Qinghe even more. If it weren't for her, she would never have ended up in such a situation, being bullied by a three-year-old kid!
Shen Qinghe was cutting clothes when she sneezed twice in a row. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and pulled the scissors away in time, otherwise the cloth would have been damaged.
"Qinghe, do you have a cold?" He Xiuyun had just coaxed Doudou to sleep when she came out and heard Shen Qinghe sneezing. She said worriedly, "Why don't you go to the hospital to get some medicine?"
"No need." Shen Qinghe smiled at He Xiuyun, "I'm fine, I just sneezed suddenly, I don't feel uncomfortable."
He Xiuyun said, "If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital. Don't force yourself."
Shen Qinghe nodded.
He Xiuyun put on her coat and looked at Shen Qinghe. "There is still some pheasant meat left from the stew at noon. I'll bring it to the eldest brother so that he and the two children can have it in the evening."
"Okay." Shen Qinghe went into the house and took out two packs of peach cakes and a pack of White Rabbit milk candy, and handed them to He Xiuyun, "Mom, take these to Yuyang and Yuping as well."
He Xiuyun held out her hand, "No, keep it for yourself. Chunming is making money now, so let him buy some for Yuyang and Yuping."
"Mom." Shen Qinghe put the things into a cloth bag and stuffed it into He Xiuyun's hand. "Why are you being so polite to me? I'm Yuyang and Yuping's aunt. It's not right for me to be nice to them."
He Xiuyun accepted it and said with a smile, "It is a blessing for these boys to have an aunt like you."
Shen Qinghe loves snacks. Every time she goes to the supply and marketing cooperative, she buys a big bag and shares them with the boys when she comes back.
Those guys now treat Shen Qinghe better than their own mother.
As soon as school was over, I would go to her side.
He Xiuyun carried her things to the yard where Jiang Chunming rented.
The yard was not big, with only two main rooms and a kitchen, but it was big enough for the three of them to live in.
"Chunming." He Xiu pushed open the gate and shouted as he walked in.
But she saw a woman coming out of the kitchen, and when she saw her, she asked in confusion, "Who are you?"
He Xiuyun paused and asked, "Who are you?"
Li Juan reached out and tugged at the corner of her clothes helplessly, only then could she see clearly what He Xiuyun looked like. She looked 30% like Jiang Chunming.
Hesitantly, he said, "You are Jiang Chunming's mother, right?"
"Who are you? Why are you in my son's house?" He Xiuyun looked Li Juan up and down with a frown.
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