Reborn 1980 Lucky Hot Wife

Except for Jiang Yi and He Junzhu, no one spoke in the huge living room.

Jiang Deye and Mrs. Jiang have most heard people talk about "recognizing relatives by dripping blood". How can they understand the relationship between blood type and biological or not, and Cui Zhijie is the same.

Even Ye Shizhen, who has been pampered and pampered for so many years after marrying into Zhao's family, doesn't know much about this, after all, she didn't study much back then.

Cui Nianqin, the only one who knew about this, learned about it from Cui Lingyi, because Cui Lingyi was a good student.

"Brother, I, I..."

Cui Nianqin was still holding her elder brother's arm, moving her lips, her voice was so low that she could barely hear it.

She wanted to follow the previous plan, saying that she heard from the guard at the No. [-] Machine Tool Factory that Cui Zhijie was not close to his parents by nature, maybe he had the wrong child in his arms.

So she asked someone to get Cui Zhijie's physical examination report, learned his blood type, and also knew that he was not the eldest brother's biological son.

This was her previous plan.

But now she can't say it anymore, because if she knew that Cui Zhijie was not the eldest brother's biological son, why didn't she tell him, and why did she frame him with Cui Zhijie?

Now, she can only insist that she doesn't know about the child, and she didn't change it by herself anyway.

Yes, she doesn't know what is not her own, she just doesn't know!

After such a short time, countless thoughts flashed through Cui Nianqin's mind.

Afterwards, she finally let go of her hand, clenched her fists tightly, and kept thinking in her heart, maybe He Junzhu didn't understand these things, it would be great if that was the case.

He Junzhu and Jiang Yi shook hands suddenly with force.

But her face was very calm, and even Jiang Yi didn't notice her change for a while.

He Junzhu shook his head slowly, those two-way quiet eyes were also looking at Jiang Yi with tenderness and love at this moment, like coaxing a child:

"Grandma doesn't know, but Xiao Yi, you know, right? Then you, tell grandma, okay?"

"Yes, I know, grandma, Cui Zhijie, he has type "O" blood."

Jiang Yi nodded immediately, and said without hesitation.

After finishing speaking, she nervously watched the reactions of He Junzhu and Cui's old couple, thinking that if they didn't understand, then she would tell them the relationship between parents and children's blood types.

"So it's type "O" blood."

He Junzhu didn't seem surprised, and she didn't ask Jiang Yi how he knew, was he sure that Cui Zhijie had this blood type, she just murmured something softly.

But no one knew that in this short moment, many, many images seemed to flash before He Junzhu's eyes——

40 years ago, because of her husband's status and work, she gave birth to a child safely, and went away to City B with a belly that was about to give birth.

Waking up to see the first sight of the child after giving birth in the hospital in b city.

After returning to Beijing, I was in a hurry with my children.

When I have to go to work, I feel reluctant to leave the child to Ye Shizhen.

It's sad that the child is sensible, but he doesn't get close to her mother at all.

Also, after hearing that she and Lao Cui might go to the farm, he chose to sever the relationship without hesitation.

Later, for more than 20 years, the relationship between her and Cui Zhijie was filled with resentment and indifference, but there was no mother-child affection.

"It turns out to be like this, it turns out to be like this..."

He Junzhu stood there with a dazed expression, repeating this sentence over and over again, until her body shook violently, and she was so weak that she couldn't stand up.

"Jun Bamboo!"

Mr. Cui really doesn't know what blood type is or is not. Just now he frowned and wanted to ask. Seeing his wife like this, he was so frightened that he quickly reached out and hugged her.

"Junzhu, Junzhu, don't scare me. What's wrong with you? Did you rush on the road last night and didn't rest well? It's all my fault. I was anxious to let you know that I didn't betray you, so I sent someone to pick you up overnight. Let's go, I'll help you upstairs to rest."

With both hands, he almost half picked up his wife, and was about to run upstairs in a hurry.

"Grandpa Cui."

Jiang Yi directly stretched out his hand to stop him, turned his right wrist, and quickly caught the pulse, and immediately knew that He Junzhu's emotions were too ups and downs, so he said quickly,

"Grandpa Cui, let grandma sit down first, move slowly, and show this to grandma to sniff."

"Okay, Xiao Yi, take a look, what's wrong with your grandma He?"

Mr. Cui knew that Jiang Yi saved the little grandson of the Zhao family back then, and it was a good medical skill that even Mr. Bai Tongde praised. He quickly listened to Jiang Yi, protected his wife and sat on the sofa in the living room, and then took Jiang Yi and handed it to him. The small porcelain vase is close to his wife.

Jiang Yi had already pulled out the silver needle that he carried with him at the same time.

The living room was in a hurry. Fortunately, after Jiang Yi applied the needle, He Junzhu looked much better.

"grandmother……"

Jiang Yi watched Cui Lao ran to the kitchen and poured warm water over, and carefully fed it to He Junzhu, he hesitated.

That's why she didn't directly tell Grandpa Xu and Grandma Xu that Zhou Junqing was injured.

Originally, after asking Sun Ru, she had already decided to finish the matter directly today, but in a moment of excitement, she even forgot whether it was He Junzhu or Cui Lao, they were both old.

If she said it, would they accept the fact that the child they had raised for decades was not their own?

What's more, the replacement of the child back then was obviously done by someone with a heart.

Don't mention Mrs. Jiang Deye Jiang, just talk about Cui Nianqin, what will they do to her?

"Xiao Yi."

He Junzhu opened his eyes, and immediately looked past her husband to Jiang Yi.

She was pale and looked weak, but when she looked at Jiang Yi's eyes, they were frighteningly bright.

He Junzhu is not stupid, just looking at Jiang Yi's calm expression after mentioning Cui Zhijie's "O" blood type, she knows that this girl must know a lot more.

Staring at Jiang Yi without blinking, He Junzhu had a lot to ask at this moment, and what he wanted to ask most was, if Cui Zhijie wasn't her son, what about her own son?

Does Jiang Yi know where her son is?

He Junzhu has always been a decisive person, just like when she saw Jiang Yi's photo at the beginning, she thought Jiang Aiguo was very eye-catching. She soon decided to go to City B, and even recognized Jiang Aiguo as her godson, so she... …

Wait, Jiang Aiguo?

He Junzhu froze.

Jiang Aiguo is Jiang Yi's biological father, and Jiang Yi not only knows a lot, but she even chooses to talk about it on an occasion like today, will it, will it...

He Junzhu didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to ask, and didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Jiang Aiguo.

She was afraid that Jiang Yi would tell her otherwise.

So she didn't ask, she had to wait for Jiang Yi to say, she wanted to hear Jiang Yi tell her the truth she wanted.

It took a long time for He Junzhu to look at Jiang Yi, and his voice was dry but firm:

"I know what you want to say, but don't worry, grandma is not such a fragile person, Xiao Yi, grandma wants to know, grandma, you must know, don't you?"

"it is good."

Jiang Yi pursed his lips and finally nodded.

Seeing He Junzhu's reaction, she knew that she should have guessed something. It was about the only son of He Junzhu and Cui's old couple, and they would definitely be irritated.

But He Junzhu is right, she must know.

Not only her, but all the people involved, especially those who were kept in the dark, have the right to know the truth.

Now that He Junzhu nodded, following the emerald bracelet and blood type, Jiang Yi quickly asked another question, which is also the most important question, as long as there is an answer, everyone will know the truth:

"Grandma, I want to ask, is there a birthmark on the inside of Grandpa Cui's arm?"

As soon as Jiang Yi finished speaking, countless gasped voices resounded in the room.

Old Madam Jiang's eyes were tearing apart. If it wasn't for Jiang Deye who was pulling her, she would have rushed up and killed Jiang Yi, this bitch, beast, white-eyed wolf!

How did she know about the birthmark?

What is she going to do?

Mrs. Jiang's eyes were terribly red, and she struggled hard. The left hand held by Jiang Deye was tense, but the right hand was already in her pocket before no one noticed.

Inner arm?

At this point, even Jiang Aiguo, who was the most honest among them all, sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

But he didn't know anything, he just looked at his daughter, and wanted to say why she asked about other people's birthmarks, if he wanted to see them, he would have them too.

But before Jiang Aiguo could speak, He Junzhu's eyes froze for a moment, and then he tried to breathe steadily, and said word by word:

"Yes, your grandpa does have a birthmark. It's on the inside of his arm. It's a heart-shaped birthmark. Cui Zhijie also has it. It's almost at the same location, but the shape is completely different."

"Heart-shaped?"

Jiang Aiguo looked up in surprise.

Looking at the place where the godmother pointed, he unconsciously stroked his arm.

What does it mean?

Does it mean that the godmother's husband, Mr. Cui, who should be called the godfather, also has a heart-shaped birthmark on the same arm as him?

So, is it such a coincidence?

Jiang Aiguo subconsciously followed his daughter's line of sight to Elder Cui, and couldn't help being a little nervous, because he also wanted to see if Elder Cui's birthmark looked like his.

If so, then in view of this rare fate, perhaps Mr. Cui would not reject him as a godson?

Jiang Aiguo was really grateful for his godmother's love for him, and he didn't want to embarrass his godmother.

"me……"

Cui Zhijie's reaction was bigger than Jiang Aiguo's. Hearing his own name, he was so frightened that he almost stuck to the wall.

If, when Jiang Yi talked about blood type, he didn't understand what this little bitch was going to do, then he understands now, Jiang Yi, she probably knows that he is not the son of Cui Dajun and He Junzhu.

Otherwise, why would she bring up the birthmark?

Cui Zhijie was full of panic. He shook his head, trying to stay as far away from Jiang Yi as possible, as if Jiang Yi would not be able to see his birthmark.

But Jiang Yi didn't intend to look at him.

She didn't pay attention to the other people who were eager to come up to stop her, and turned to Elder Cui:

"Grandpa Cui, can I have a look at your birthmark?"

Cui Lao didn't speak for a while.

He knew his wife very well, and he also knew a little about Jiang Yi's temperament. Just now, he was all focused on his wife, but at this moment, after his wife spoke, he finally moved his eyes away and slowly watched the faces of everyone in the room.

His wife's nervousness, Jiang Aiguo's bewildered surprise, and the panic and fear of Cui Nianqin, Cui Zhijie, and the Jiang family's old couple, Mr. Cui was bewildered and finally realized something.

He closed his eyes, and looked at Jiang Yi again. Cui Lao's voice was like a traveler in the desert who hadn't drank water for a long time. It was hoarse, but there was a hint of desire to finally find the water source:

"Okay, girl Yi, come and see."

After speaking, he took off the woolen sweater on his body, and then reached for the sleeves of his shirt.

The most common white shirt in this era is made of denim fabric, with wide cuffs and no buttons at all. As long as you pull it up, you can expose your muscular arms.

"Jiang Aiguo, you little bastard, who told you to come to the capital? If you don't come, then everything in the Cui family belongs to my son and should belong to me."

"You are not human and have no conscience. What is wrong with Zhijie? He has called you parents for so many years. He is such a sensible and filial child. Why do you beasts bully him?"

"Zhijie, Zhijie, don't worry, they don't care about you, and mother cares about you. When mother let you enter Cui's house to live a good life, she would never let Jiang Aiguo take away your things. It was their Cui family who What owes you is Jiang Aiguo, a little bastard who deserves to die."

When everyone was staring nervously at Cui's arm, Mrs. Jiang's lips moved silently. No one heard what she said, and no one saw her. Her eyes were scarlet red.

Seeing that the pattern on Cui's arm was gradually exposed, Mrs. Jiang finally broke away from Jiang Deye's hand.

"Damn the little bastard!"

Mrs. Jiang gave Cui Zhijie a longing look, then turned around madly, holding a gleaming dagger out of her pocket with her right hand, and rushed towards Jiang Aiguo.

"do not want!"

The first one to react was He Junzhu who was too weak to sit still.

She seemed to suddenly burst out with countless strength, and suddenly pushed away Cui Dajun who was standing next to her, and threw herself forward to block Jiang Aiguo.