Rebirth of a Village Girl

The taste of mung bean soup is very average.

But it was Zheng Wenjing's filial piety after all, so the two old men drank all the soup in one go.

"Grandma, wipe your mouth." Zheng Wenjing handed over a clean handkerchief in time.

Old Mrs. Mo joked at the side: "As expected, kissing grandma means kissing grandma. You see, this person is handing out bowls and handkerchiefs. I, an outsider, cannot enjoy this treatment."

Kiss grandma?

Zheng Wenjing snorted in her heart.

Mrs. Zheng did not regard her as her granddaughter.

This title is so ironic!

Zheng Wenjing smiled and said: "Grandma Mo, when Xiaodie gets better, she will definitely be more filial than me."

Of course Mrs. Mo likes to hear this.

She also believed that Mo Hudie would get better.

I have to say that Zheng Wenjing is really a well-rounded person. She knows how to please the old man.

In fact, since the day her mother told her that she and Mrs. Zheng were not related by blood, she began to become cautious, fearing that she would offend the two old people in words and deeds.

Therefore, her well-behaved and sensible behavior over the years was all just an act.

Because she had to coax the two old people of the Zheng family well. Only in this way could she inherit everything from the Zheng family.

But today, when she heard Mrs. Zheng's words, she felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

From Mrs. Zheng's words, it is not difficult to analyze that in fact, they have been looking for the missing biological daughter for so many years, but they have never found it.

But just in case...

When did you find it?

By then, where should their family go?

Therefore, we must find a way to get the Zheng family to make a will as soon as possible.

Otherwise, she would never feel at ease.

Everything in the Zheng family belongs to her!

Why should she give it up?

Thinking of this, a glimmer of light flashed in Zheng Wenjing's eyes.

At this moment, the sound of pushing the door sounded again.

A middle-aged woman with a kind face walked in from the door.

"Mom, Aunt Mo."

"Lingling is here." Mrs. Mo greeted with a smile.

The person who came was none other than Mrs. Zheng’s adopted daughter, Zheng Lingling.

As soon as Zheng Lingling arrived, she stood behind Mrs. Zheng and massaged her shoulders.

Mrs. Mo was full of praise and praised Zheng Lingling for her filial piety.

Zheng Wenjing continued: "My mother massaged my grandma. Grandma Mo, let me massage you. I recently learned a new massage technique."

Zheng Wenjing said as she pressed the button on Mrs. Mo.

It coaxed Mrs. Mo to smile so much.

The mother and daughter were quiet during the massage and did not disturb the two old people chatting.

Mrs. Mo closed her eyes comfortably under Zheng Wenjing's massage.

Mrs. Zheng seemed to have suddenly thought of something and asked, "Ah Ruan, how is your sixth child doing lately?"

Hearing this, a bright light flashed across Zheng Wenjing's calm eyes.

Mrs. Mo closed her eyes and said disappointedly: "It's still the same, accomplishing nothing."

Old Mrs. Zheng sighed, "All your children are so good, so why is the sixth child..." Why can't the wall be held up by such mud?

Mrs. Mo gave birth to six children in total.

Five sons and one daughter.

At this time, the sixth son that Mrs. Zheng refers to is the youngest son of Mrs. Mo, and the son who makes Mrs. Mo the most worried.

The other five children of the Mo family, including Mo Baichuan, the grandson, are all well-known figures in the capital.

This sixth child is the one who least lives up to expectations in the Mo family.

Him.

Never went to college.

No job either.

Until now, I am still alone.

They just eat and wait to die every day, wandering around, often not coming back for months or even a year.

Therefore, the sixth child of the Mo family has become a joke among the aristocratic circles in the capital.

"Hey, don't mention him!" Mrs. Mo said irritably: "I get a headache when I mention him!"

Mrs. Zheng patted Mrs. Mo's hand and comforted her: "Don't worry too much. Some people have accumulated a lot of experience."

"Forget it." Mrs. Mo snorted coldly, "Anyway, I can't count on him in this life!"

Zheng Lingling quietly watched her daughter's expression. She had been observing it for a long time. Every time she talked about this incompetent sixth child of the Mo family, something was wrong with Zheng Wenjing's expression.

Although the sixth child of the Mo family has no abilities, he has an excellent appearance.

Could this kid have fallen in love with the sixth child of the Mo family?

Zheng Lingling was slightly worried...

Her daughter had to marry a proud man like Song Beicheng and Mo Baichuan. How could she marry the sixth child of the Mo family who had accomplished nothing!

no!

She had to give up her daughter's ridiculous idea immediately.

So, when it was time to eat at noon, Zheng Lingling finally found a chance to be alone with her daughter.

"Denjing," Zheng Lingling called out to Zheng Wenjing.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Zheng Wenjing turned around.

Zheng Lingling lowered her voice and said, "Mom, I want to ask you, have you fallen in love with the sixth child of the Mo family?"

Zheng Wenjing said unnaturally: "No."

"No?" Zheng Lingling squinted her eyes and said: "Xianjing, you are my daughter. I can see what you are thinking at a glance! I tell you, you should give up this ridiculous idea now! If you have time, more Put some effort into Song Beicheng and Mo Baichuan! No matter who you marry, you will be a thousand times better than marrying the sixth son of the Mo family!"

After finishing her words, Zheng Lingling said earnestly: "Xian Jing, it's not easy for Mom to live a life like today. Mom hopes that you can always be a good person in the future. That loser, the sixth child of the Mo family, only knows how to reach out to ask for money from home. He can give it What are you?”

Zheng Xianjing nodded obediently, "Yes, Mom, I know."

Of course she wants to be a master!

And he also wants to be the most beautiful person!

It's just that there are some things that are inconvenient to explain to my mother clearly.

When Zheng Lingling wanted to say something else, Zheng Wenjing spoke before her, "By the way, Mom, I heard something today."

"What's the matter?" Zheng Lingling then asked.

Zheng Wenjing continued: "It turns out that the old woman has been secretly looking for their biological daughter all these years. I'm worried..."

Zheng Lingling frowned fiercely, "Two careless old people! I've been so good to them, but they actually treat us like outsiders. Don't worry, Wenjing, as long as Mom is here, Mom will never let others take away our rights." Something!”

With her mother's words here, Zheng Wenjing felt relieved.

**

Yuncheng Road morning market here.

Because the customer flow was not very good today, it was not until noon that Ni Yan sold out all the more than 500 bowls of noodles.

After closing the stall, Ni Yan rode to the vegetable market.

On the way, she happened to pass by the newly opened pickled fish stall.

It was almost noon, and not only were there an endless stream of people eating noodles, but there was also a long queue.

However, what surprised her even more was the owner of this stall.

This person was none other than Sun Chunxiang, the mother of Zhu Yonghong who was arrested a month ago.

Probably because Zhu Yonghong had not come out yet, the person helping Sun Chunxiang was a middle-aged man. His facial features were somewhat similar to Zhu Yonghong's. I thought he should be Zhu Yonghong's father.

This family is also quite interesting.

The daughter hired thugs to destroy the scene, and the parents acted as imitators.

Seeing Ni Yan passing by, Sun Chunxiang raised her head high and shouted proudly: "Come on, come on, delicious pickled fish noodles, 250 cents a bowl, 250 cents a bowl!"

Dear friends.

This article about the peasant girl will be on the shelves tomorrow.

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The second is Wen’s performance.

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