Reborn 1980 Lucky Hot Wife

Chapter 169 What Blood Type?For whom to raise a son?

Zhou Junqing turned his body sideways and listened quietly with his breath held.

Seeing his actions, Jiang Yi quickly followed suit.

Soon they heard not only the person with the flashlight in front, but also other footsteps, and they couldn't be sure which one they were looking for.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Yi approached his ear, and said in a breathy voice:

"Brother Zhou, go to the tree. As long as the lights in Jiang Deye's room are on, not only can you hear the voice, but you can also see the appearance of the person inside. See if you have seen it later."

There was only room for one person at the branch of the tree where Jiang Yi hid, and Zhou Junqing was stronger than her in terms of skill, and it would not be easy for others to notice him climbing a tree at night.

What's more, Zhou Junqing grew up in the compound, and he has almost a photographic memory. If Jiang Yi's previous guess is true, then Zhou Junqing may be able to recognize who that person is.

"What about you?"

"I'll go to the front door of the guest house to have a look."

Zhou Junqing knew that the little girl had a lot of ideas, so he didn't stop him. After hesitating for a while, he reached out and touched his head:

"If you can't beat you, run and come to me."

"Ah."

Jiang Yi nodded vigorously, turned around and ran away.

-

in the courtyard.

Mr. Xu and Grandma Xu secretly spoke ill of Zhou Junqing before going to sleep.

But it was their own grandson, and they couldn't throw it away no matter how disgusted they were.

In the end, the old couple, you persuade me, I advise you, persuade each other, and decide to continue fighting with high spirits tomorrow to "assist" the grandson!

"Okay, go to sleep, I'll talk to that brat tomorrow."

"Success, I will also ask those old guys to find out how their grandson married a wife."

But in Cui's house not far away from them, the upstairs bedroom was still lit.

Cui Lao entered the door with obvious anger on his face.

He Junzhu looked up at him, and said casually:

"What's the matter with you, didn't you go talk to Nianqin?"

Old Cui was so angry that he wanted to curse:

"I said why she wants to live here again today. It turned out to be her intention. You said that Nianqin is also a grandma. If Lingyi gets married in a few years, she will be a grandma. Why are you still messing around like this?"

He Junzhu raised his eyebrows.

Xindao Cui Nianqin is still so unreliable at a young age, isn't it because he is used to being an older brother?

Back then, Elder Cui’s mother gave birth to a young daughter with dystocia, so Elder Cui’s father named his little daughter this name in memory of his wife, and asked Elder Cui to take good care of his sister. Elder Cui has always remembered his parents’ advice for so many years, On the contrary, Cui Nianqin got so used to it that she didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.

But she didn't say anything. She and Cui Nianqin, sister-in-law, have not been close since they were young, but she doesn't have the character of talking behind the scenes.

"You don't even know what she just said, but she actually asked me how much dowry you will give Lingyi when she gets married. She said that there were so many jewelry, bracelets and rings that your natal family gave as a dowry back then. You don't need them anyway, and your long-term Can you give Lingyi all those big yards on Qingjie in advance?"

"What did you say?"

He Junzhu couldn't sit still any longer, and stood up in a "chuckle":

"What do you mean by your sister? That is my dowry. When will it be her turn to distribute it? What's more, although Cui Lingyi's surname is Cui, she is the granddaughter of the clan. Even if she wants to give the dowry, it should be her own grandmother. What does it have to do with me?"

"Don't worry, I refuse."

Mr. Cui has a good relationship with his wife, and he doesn't hide anything from her. Even if he knows his wife will be angry, he still tells her what he can't figure out.

"She also said that she wanted Zongyi to come and stay for a few days. What do you think she wants to do?"

Cui Nianqin's husband's family name is Zong. Zongyi is her and her husband's only son, and Cui Lingyi is also her only granddaughter. She should have been called Zong Lingyi.

So He Junzhu never understood how cruelly she was able to send her granddaughter to Cui's family to live in.

He Junzhu frowned upon hearing this.

But her temperament was calm, she only said with a cold face:

"It's not enough for Lingyi to live here alone. Does your sister want to bring her husband and son to live here?"

"No, only Zongyi. She said that Zhijie lives in Yue's house and won't come back. She doesn't have us as parents in her heart, so let Zongyi come over and do his filial piety for him."

Mr. Cui was even more confused when he thought of his sister's complicated expression when she said this.

"Nianqin also asked about your and my blood types. By the way, she also said that she heard something yesterday, but she is not sure yet. She will tell us after she finds out. With Zongyi and Lingyi doing their filial piety by our side, what do you think will happen?"

"Why did she ask about the blood type? What else could it be? It's nothing more than how close Zhijie is to the Dong family."

He Junzhu didn't think much about the blood type, but she couldn't help but startled when she heard her son, but after so many years, she had already thought about it, took a deep breath,

"Tell her, thank her for her kindness, but there's no need. My own son is divorced from me. It's because I, He Junzhu, didn't teach me well. I admit it and treat that son as raised for the Dong family, but I don't need anyone else's." Come and honor your son."

"Okay, I'll go back and tell her."

Thinking of his son who slammed the door and left last time, Mr. Cui was also very helpless.

Both of them thought that Cui Nianqin proposed to let Zongyi live here out of sympathy for them.

And from Cui Nianqin's point of view, it was no different from adoptive, no wonder he dared to ask for He Junzhu's dowry.

But they really don't want to raise sons for others anymore.

But they didn't know how much shock Cui Nianqin said would bring them.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and after a while, the downstairs door opened and closed.

The couple put on their clothes and went out to have a look.

"Nianqin is not in the bedroom, what are you doing so late?"

"Leave her alone!"

Elder Cui thought that Cui Nianqin was playing with his temper,

"Missing my sister-in-law's dowry, she also has that face? This time I will say nothing to promise her! Go home if you want to go home. It's the middle of the night, and I'm not a child. I still want to go find her? Go, go back to sleep !"

Cui Lao was so angry that he dragged his wife back.

After all, the old couple were too old to see, not only Cui Nianqin had gone out, but also Cui Lingyi's room was empty.

Apart from their husband and wife, there were only three other people living in this small building, but each had their own thoughts.

-

Jiang Yi moved quickly and arrived at the front door of the guest house ahead of time.

There was light inside, Jiang Yi hid on the side, waited for a while, and saw someone coming with a flashlight, looked around, and quickly walked into the guest house.

The moment he turned to her, Jiang Yi saw the person's face clearly.

She was a middle-aged woman with a rich appearance, the same figure as the person in the morning, maybe she didn't want people to notice her, she changed her clothes to be inconspicuous.

"Comrade, do you want to check in? Please show your ID card."

"No, I went up to find someone, a relative from my hometown, the house is too small to live in, and I am afraid that the old couple will not have a good rest, no, I can only pay them to live in a guest house, comrade, these boiled eggs you Take it, it's hard work on duty at night." The woman smiled honestly and honestly.

The staff at the guest house can understand very well. These days, there are a few spacious homes. Not all three generations of the old and the young are crowded in the 20-square-meter tube building, and there is no room for the relatives to lay the floor.

She didn't pick up the eggs, and said seriously:

"Take it back quickly. What is this for? If we do this job, we must serve the people. If you're done, go up and watch the time."

"Thank you comrade, thank you very much."

The woman thanked her and hurried upstairs.

Jiang Yi could hear it clearly, and was thinking of finding some excuse to follow up, when suddenly he saw the staff look down at the counter to find something.

The opportunity is coming!

Jiang Yi quickly jumped in, ran past the front desk and upstairs in a few steps.

The hot water in the guest house was supplied until 08:30 in the evening. All the guests had washed and rested, but the old couple of the Jiang family didn't feel sleepy, and they didn't even change their clothes.

"Old man, why hasn't anyone come yet?"

The old lady took out the photo from her pocket and looked at the bag on the ground.

She discussed with the old man that no matter what the woman wants to do, they must meet the person they most want to see when they come to the capital this time.

The old man had already made plans in his heart, but she didn't think about it that much, she just missed the child so much, so she even brought the clothes she made over the years, maybe, maybe she could see the child wearing it with her own eyes.

"coming."

Hearing the knock on the door, Mr. Jiang gave the old lady a look, signaling her to look at him later, and then went to open the door with a sullen face.

Before anyone could speak, he struck first:

"Why is it only you? What about her?"

The woman changed her amiable smile downstairs and sneered:

"What's the hurry? Pack up your things and follow me."

"Where are you taking us?"

Mr. Jiang immediately became nervous when he heard it. Obviously, the fact that he was directly stopped by this woman at the gate of the compound this morning made him more vigilant. He refused,

"I agreed to see you here. It's so late, why did you change the place suddenly?"

A woman showing impatience:

"Don't be so petty, why do you think you were not allowed to enter the compound before, do you know who lived there? I have never seen you so stupid, this matter is no small matter, it is best not to let anyone see you and She has been in contact with her before, so it's not a sudden change of place, it's just that it's inconvenient to see you during the day, and now I'll take you to a suitable place, understand? All right, should we go or not?"

Old Jiang and his wife looked at each other.

But the old lady had no idea at all, Mr. Jiang was cruel, thinking that this was the capital city, no matter how daring that woman was, would she dare to do anything to him?

"Okay! But I want to remind you, don't forget that I have letters in the hands of relatives and friends."

When the woman heard him mention the letter, her expression changed obviously.

If it weren't for the old guy's meddling to get those letters, why would she bother?

At that moment, the hostility exuded all over her body made her smiling face seem a little scary.

But she quickly restrained herself, and said with a half-smile:

"Do you believe me? Got it, all right, hurry up!"

Jiang Yi stuck to the door, and when he heard they were about to come out, he quickly dodged and hid.

Soon I saw a few people open the door.

It was also a coincidence that the staff at the front desk happened to be absent, and several people took advantage of the opportunity to leave the guest house.

Jiang Yi followed after a few steps, deliberately waiting for a while.

Sure enough, Zhou Junqing came over soon, and he whispered:

"I've never seen that middle-aged woman, at least not in the compound. In addition, I always think her face is a bit strange, but I can't see it clearly from a distance."

strange face?

Jiang Yi suddenly remembered that every time she went to deliver goods to Jin Tie and the others near the textile factory in the morning, she had disguised her face, and she couldn't help being surprised:

"You mean, she's not what she is?"

"You have to find a chance to take a closer look to find out."

Zhou Junqing hid in the tree, and he could indeed see the people in the house, but the guest house was not like Jiang Yi's house, and he was willing to use 100-watt light bulbs, he followed closely,

"Besides the woman, there are other people nearby. I'm not sure if it's with her, so you have to pay attention later."

Jiang Yi also became nervous when he heard this:

"I see."

It's not time for the night shift, and there are almost no people on the street.

Those people walked for a long time before entering a dilapidated alley.

"Go in!"

Walking to a small courtyard, the woman pushed hard and pushed the old couple of the Jiang family through the door. The strength was so great that the old lady staggered and threw out the photo she was holding in her hand.

The old lady screamed and got up to grab it:

"what are you doing?"

"Family portrait?"

But the woman took the first step and directly took the photo in her hand. She took a photo with a flashlight, then sneered,

"No wonder you dare to come directly to the capital, so that's the idea."

"give me back."

The old lady wanted to rush forward. She had kept this photo close to her body for decades, and kept it very carefully. Before she saw anyone, it was her most precious.

Jiang Yi was also very nervous.

If it wasn't for Zhou Junqing's tug, she would have almost rushed up just now.

After all, she still wanted to find out whether the youngest child in Mrs. Jiang's photo had a birthmark on her arm.

"Don't worry."

Zhou Junqing knew that the little girl was very concerned about her father's background, so he quickly grabbed her, fearing being noticed, he almost pressed close to the little girl's ear:

"There is someone in the room, let's see who it is first."

Zhou Junqing's voice seemed to have a soothing effect.

Jiang Yi calmed down instantly.

She took a few deep breaths, Zhou Junqing was right, if the person in the room was really what Jiang Deye was looking for, then she really didn't have to rely on that photo.

"come in."

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