The two had a quarrel, but unfortunately it didn't achieve the desired effect. Wan Jingjing became even more indifferent and came home later and later.
She is currently busy renovating her house, which is right next to Yu Rou's.
Originally, the family had no intention of selling the house, but they couldn't resist the high price Wan Jingjing offered.
A price 1.5 times the market price is enough for them to move into a new place and still save a lot of money.
Lu Chunxiu only knew that the people next door had moved in, and she planned to wait until the renovation was completed before going to visit and get to know them.
Peng Nuan also attends the Affiliated School of Beijing University.
There is an experimental class in the Affiliated School of Beijing University, and An An, Ning Ning and Yue Yue were all assigned to it.
Peng Nuan is in a regular class. On weekdays, Yueyue and the others go to school early, and wait for Yanyan after school, so they leave later.
Peng Bo drove Peng Nuan to and from school. He always arrived on time and was the first to leave.
Therefore, Yueyue had not met Peng Nuan for half a month after entering school.
That day, Peng Nuan saw Wan Jingjing as soon as she left the school gate.
Dad’s car hasn’t arrived yet. What did Wan Jingjing remember about to come pick her up?
She didn't like this cold mother. When she saw her, she would remember that she was adopted by the Peng family.
The Peng family and everyone outside treated him as their own child. Only this adoptive mother made people feel disgusted.
Since childhood, I have often tried to sow discord between my adoptive mother and my family members behind their backs.
Wan Jingjing didn't know what she had in mind when she came to pick her up today. Did she want to use me as an excuse to reconcile with her father after they had a fight?
Humph! Wishful thinking.
Peng Nuan ran over to Wan Jingjing in two or three steps: "Mom, are you here to pick me up?"
Wan Jingjing...
No, she wasn't. Peng Bo had always been in charge of Peng Nuan's transportation. But now he couldn't say anything.
"Yes, I, I'll pick you up."
Peng Nuan: "Mom, I just remembered that I forgot my pencil case in the classroom. I twisted my ankle when I went downstairs just now. Can you help me get it?"
Wan Jingjing asked, "Is it twisting badly?"
Peng Nuan shook her head: "It's okay, it just hurts a little."
Wan Jingjing thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go in and get it for you. Fifth grade, class three, right?"
Peng Nuan nodded: "Yes, I sit in the middle of the third row."
The school management was not strict at that time, so Wan Jingjing greeted the guard and went in.
At school, Yueyue and the other four children just gathered and walked out.
Walked in the opposite direction from Wan Jingjing.
Wan Jingjing couldn't help but look at Yueyue. She couldn't move her legs.
As for Yueyue, she has always been afraid to recognize her, afraid to confirm it, and even thought that if this was a dream, she should not let her wake up.
The children saw a woman staring at Yueyue. Yanyan politely asked, "Auntie? What can I do for you?"
Wan Jingjing stuttered, "I, I just want to ask how to get to Class 3, Grade 5."
As if she had found a reason, Wan Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief.
An An pointed the way to Wan Jingjing: "It's at the innermost part of the second floor of the teaching building."
Wan Jingjing smiled and said, "Thank you, you are so polite."
Yanyan: "Auntie, you're too polite. You look very familiar." She really felt that Wan Jingjing looked familiar.
The four children left while talking. Wan Jingjing stood there for a while and then went to the teaching building.
Outside the school, as soon as Peng Bo's car arrived, Peng Nuan got in directly.
"Dad, I sprained my ankle. It hurts so much."
Bloomberg: "Then let's go home and apply a hot towel."
The car sped away.
When Wan Jingjing left the school, the school gate was already empty and there was nothing there.
Wan Jingjing twitched the corners of her mouth.
She just ignored her stepdaughter's little thoughts and behaviors, not that she couldn't understand them.
This little girl has never been simple.
Because she never considered her as her own Nuannuan in her heart, there was no need to expose the truth about someone who was not important to her.
All these years have been left to fate.
But now, she felt that she was a bit of an eyesore.
A fierce quarrel broke out in the Peng family that night.
Bloomberg: "Isn't it just that the child forgot you were still in school and came back early?"
"I've already told you that the child forgot about it because he twisted his ankle and was in pain for a while."
"Why are you so persistent?"
Wan Jingjing: "I'm just discussing the matter at hand."
Bloomberg: "Just the facts? When have you ever really cared about her in all these years?"
Wan Jingjing: "But she's not my Nuannuan, is she? If she comes, this family will never look for Nuannuan again. I'm a mother, how can you ask me to let go?"
"As a parent, if you don't know whether your child is alive or dead, you won't want to give up even if it takes your whole life."
Bloomberg found these words very harsh, as if they were mocking him.
"Nuannuan, Nuannuan, you only think about Nuannuan all the time! Let me tell you, even if we find Nuannuan now, she's just a stranger. How can it be more practical to have Peng Nuan by our side?"
Wan Jingjing widened her eyes in disbelief and asked, "Do you really think so?"
Bloomberg said stubbornly: "Yes, that's what I think."
Wan Jingjing: "Well, in that case. Now that I am the one who doesn't fit in with this family, I'll just move out. I'll stop being an eyesore to you."
Peng Bo was even angrier. He and Wan Jingjing had been in love since childhood. Even if he didn't care about her that much now, he still cared about her deep down.
Subconsciously wanting to keep his wife, he asked, "Who allowed you to move out?"
At this moment, Peng Nuan rushed over and hugged Peng Bo.
"Dad, don't hit my mom. She just wants to go out for a few days to relax. She'll come back when she's calm. Don't take it seriously."
This performance was considered to be perfect, but Wan Jingjing was too lazy to even watch it.
I turned around, packed my luggage and left home.
Peng Zhendong and Zhuo Qiang couldn't hear clearly downstairs, but they saw their daughter-in-law dragging her luggage and leaving.
Zhuo Qiang: "Where are you going? Why did you run away from home after a quarrel? Peng Bo's attitude is not good, I will go and tell him."
Wan Jingjing: "Mom, I'm going to live outside for a while." After saying that, she left quickly without further explanation.
Zhuo Qiang wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Peng Zhendong.
"It's better to let her live outside for a while. Both husband and wife need to calm down. Peng Nuan is our only child. Jingjing needs to figure things out."
Zhuo Qiang sighed and said, "Okay, I'll find out where she lives later and go visit her when I have time."
As a daughter-in-law, she always lives in the past and can't get out of it. But the Peng family is big and powerful, so they have to look forward.
Wan Jingjing moved her luggage to the renovated courtyard, and all her anger disappeared.
Wan Jingjing ignored the not-so-high wall. It simply brought her closer to her daughter.
Her daughter has a crescent-shaped red birthmark on her back, which she will never forget.
And this family raised Nuannuan, so they must have a deep affection for her.
It doesn’t matter. If it really is her Nuannuan, she would feel very happy living next to her and seeing her every day.
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