Reborn 1980 Lucky Hot Wife

Thinking that Jiang Minglang might still laugh foolishly, thanking Zhou Junqing for bringing him a meal, Jiang Yi twitched his lips, Zhou Junqing really deserves to be a good hand at cheating brothers.

After dinner, they made an appointment for Zhou Junqing to go to Jiang Yi's medicinal bath in the evening. Jiang Yi watched Zhou Junqing get in the car and drive away, and immediately took the bus to Taohua Lane to check the situation.

Of course she wouldn't just rely on Jin Tie for help, that kid is really the treasure of the family, and her parents are all staring at him alone, so she is more at ease in going out on her own.

Sneaking into Peach Blossom Alley, a few minutes later, Jiang Yi held a basket in one hand and covered half of his face with an old scarf, and knocked on the woman's door, pretending to be an egg seller.

The chickens in her space haven’t laid eggs yet. In order to get close to the woman to inquire about the news, Jiang Yi deliberately took out 20 eggs bought on the black market, cleaned them up for herself, and changed into an accent of the village next to the provincial capital. .

"Who?" The door inside didn't open, only a woman's voice came.

"Sister, do you want eggs? I raise them in the countryside. They don't need tickets. They cost 1 cents each, which is bigger than those sold by the supply and marketing cooperatives." Jiang Yi lowered his voice and made a sneaky look.

"Okay, it's not that he's here, it's the egg seller. You go in first. I'll buy some egg custard for Dongdong. There are no eggs at home."

The woman finished talking with the man in a low voice, opened the door a crack, looked to both sides along the crack, and saw no one, then said to Jiang Yi: "An egg seller?"

Jiang Yi: "!"

Ok?

Didn't Jin Tie say that this woman named He Taohua lived alone with her child after her husband passed away? The flashing figure just now, if she read it correctly, was a tall, strong and shirtless man.

And even though she only saw a side face just now, why did she feel that the man looked familiar?

And who is the "he" that He Taohua said "it's not him" just now, and she also said "our stuff" to that man?

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes, and then deliberately raised his voice:

"Yes, elder sister, look, this egg is really big. The chicken just laid this morning. I saw that the eggs sold by the supply and marketing agency in our county are not as big as my eggs, and they are not as delicious as these eggs."

The loud voice really attracted the little boy named Dongdong out of the yard.

Dongdong glanced at Jiang Yi, saw that there were patches on her clothes, and didn't care about her at all. He learned to look down on people like his mother at a young age, so he turned around and shouted at his mother: "Mom, buy more Eggs, I don't want custard anymore, I want scrambled eggs, two at a time."

"Okay, okay." He Taohua obviously doted on the child, and agreed with a smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Dongdong heard that the request was agreed, he immediately took an inch: "Mom, it happens that my dad is also at home, why don't you fry two more eggs, four eggs."

In this way, he can eat more, anyway, his father will definitely not rob him, Dongdong licked his lips and thought about it.

"What nonsense?"

He Taohua was taken aback and quickly covered the child's mouth.

The child was so spoiled that he even opened his mouth to bite his mother's hand, and whimpered:

"I want to eat eggs, I want to eat eggs, if you don't give me eggs, I will tell my dad, dad, dad, come out quickly, my mother won't give me eggs."

He Taohua shuddered in pain, but still didn't let go, and heard footsteps coming from the courtyard, so frightened, she hurriedly dragged the child back, and didn't buy any eggs, and she didn't forget to explain to Jiang Yi:

"Sister, I laughed. The child's father passed away early. The child still misses his father's nonsense. I'll go back and talk about him."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the child's punching and kicking, he directly dragged the child in and closed the door.

Jiang Yi stood quietly at the door, listening attentively.

The woman inside the door lowered her voice and scolded the child angrily: "Feng Dongdong, do you deserve a beating? How many times have I told you not to talk nonsense outside? Your father is dead, can you remember?"

The child broke away from her hand and cried, "That's not true, didn't you tell me to call Jiang Aicai Dad, every time he came you asked me to please him and ask him for money, and I overheard you talking to Feng Uncle said I was his biological son, Mom, how many fathers do I have?"

"you!"

He Taohua was so angry that he fainted when he heard this, and beat the child directly.

The man's impatient voice sounded: "Okay, the child is still young, teach him well, why are you beating him?"

"I want to hit him, didn't you hear what he said just now?" He Taohua cried angrily, and whispered in anger and fear, "What if Jiang Ai only heard this?"

"It's not all your fault. What was your name Feng Dongdong just now? The child will definitely remember it when he hears it. You will call him Jiang Dongdong from now on."

The man scolded, and then said in a low voice: "I don't think I will come here for a while, Jiang Ai only knows that I am your distant cousin. If you let him know that Dongdong is my son, I am afraid that Jiang Aiguo will lose his job." It's not here."

"Then I'll pack something for you when you enter the house. Yesterday he came over and brought a roast chicken, and I left you a chicken leg." He Taohua said hastily upon hearing this.

The sound inside gradually decreased, it should be entering the house.

Jiang Yi outside the door heard their conversation clearly, and his face changed instantly.

Her dad's job?

Jiang Yi's expression was condensed, and he lowered his eyes to calm himself down, thinking about what he just heard.

Jin Tie told her before that He Taohua's deceased husband was surnamed Liu, and the child was named Liu Dongdong, who was her husband's posthumous son.

But just now He Taohua called her son Feng Dongdong, and this man who is said to be Feng Dongdong's biological father asked the child to refer to Jiang Ai as Dad.

Jiang Yi felt that the guess in her heart was slowly taking shape.

This child should be the biological son of the man inside, and Jiang Aicai was also kept in the dark, thinking that He Taohua gave birth to his son, and ended up raising the child for that man.

Most importantly, that man had something to do with her father's injury!

Jiang Yi didn't leave, but found a place to hide at the entrance of Taohua Hutong.

After waiting for a while, I saw the man coming out of the alley.

"Feng Mingjie?"

Jiang Yi squinted his eyes to carefully look at the man's face, and searched his memory for a long time before finally pronouncing a name slowly.

She had met Feng Mingjie in her previous life, an unnamed temporary worker in a steel factory. Jiang Yi remembered that she was with Feng Mingjie the day her father was injured. Later, Feng Mingjie replaced her father for a long time until the job was given by Jiang Wanyue Calculate to go.

Feng Mingjie, He Taohua, Jiang Aicai, and her father, Jiang Yi quickly thought about the relationship between these people, and unknowingly walked near the steel factory.

Before he could go around, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand and dragged directly into the alley.

Jiang Yi was so frightened that he immediately raised his leg to kick, but was grabbed by someone, and at the same time Zhou Junqing's puzzled voice sounded: "What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

"Zhou Junqing?" Jiang Yi blurted out, and quickly changed his words, "No, Brother Zhou?"

Zhou Junqing twitched the corner of his mouth.

So this little girl always calls him by his name in her heart, isn't she a sweet and pleasant-sounding Brother Zhou at all?

"What did you go to do?" Zhou Junqing stretched out his hand to help her untie the scarf, squinted his eyes, what did he do in a sneaky way again?

"..." Jiang Yi hesitated, trying to change the subject, "Brother Zhou, why are you here?"

Zhou Junqing: "..."

He can't say it either.

[The author has something to say]

Jiang Yi: Sigh, what about the agreed upon trust between people?

Zhou Junqing: ...

You little liar, how dare you ask this sentence?