Ninety lucky little sweet wife

"Could it be that those kicks I kicked made them angry?"

Realizing this, Aunt Zhang was extremely remorseful, and the tears flowed more and more violently.

It's all because of her bad temper, which hurt Ah Hua.

After understanding the cause and effect of the matter, Zhu Yan gradually guessed Sheng Yanyan's true intentions, but since this was a family matter, it was hard to say anything more.

"Aunt Zhang, don't cry, the problem is definitely not with those kicks you kicked."

Xu Shi couldn't stand Aunt Zhang's endless crying, Qin Huai said casually.

Sure enough, Aunt Zhang stopped crying.

The problem is not with her, where is it?

She grabbed Qin Huai, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, thinking that Qin Huai is a scholar, he should have a lot of ideas, and he can see problems thoroughly, so he can definitely help her.

"Ah Huai, do you have any idea to help my aunt, and my aunt will definitely do it."

Qin Huai frowned suddenly, he just said that casually, there would be no way.

"Anyway, it's not about those few feet, it must not be that simple." He murmured.

No, it's so troublesome that it's time to go to court, it's no wonder it's simple.

What kind of idea was this, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but get wet again.

Mrs. Qin gave her son an angry look, took Aunt Zhang's hand, and patted on the back of her hand, "Auntie Ah Huai, even if you drain your tears today, you won't be able to solve the problem."

"It's better to calm down and let my two children help you think about it. The three stinkers are even better than Zhuge Liang. I don't believe it. They really sent Ah Hua to jail."

At that moment, Aunt Zhang seemed to see hope, and nodded sharply at Mrs. Qin.

"There must be a way, there must be a way..."

Mrs. Qin is right, there is indeed a way.

It was just that at the beginning, Zhu Yan was somewhat scrupulous.

After Mrs. Qin said so, it seems that if she continues to stand by and watch, it will not be much different from dying.

"Auntie, what does Ah Hua think about this?" Zhu Yan asked.

"Ah Hua..." Thinking of her poor girl, Aunt Zhang started to cry again, she bit her lip to restrain herself, "She said spend more time with Lele during these days, maybe she won't be able to see her again in the future."

Zhu Yan caressed her forehead.

She didn't expect that Zhang Guihua would abandon herself to such a field.

No wonder Aunt Zhang was so anxious.

Seeing one's own daughter go to jail with one's own eyes, what parent can bear it.

"Auntie, don't worry too much. Things will definitely not develop to that point. Ah Hua will definitely be by Lele's side every day and watch him grow up happily."

Surprisingly, Aunt Zhang didn't ask.

This time, she wasn't sure whether Zhu Yan's words were to comfort herself, or if she really had an idea.

"Auntie, do you know what Ah Hua's attitude towards Yan Xiaochun is now." Seeing Aunt Zhang's puzzled expression, Zhu Yan added, "Does she still love Yan Xiaochun?"

Aunt Zhang shook her head and sighed, "Ah Hua has been kept in the dark by Yan Xiaochun for many years, but now that he has revealed his true colors, his heart is ashamed."

"Then don't go to him again, no matter what the reason, including Lele."

Zhu Yan's tone was calm, and she said the most heartless words in the world.

Aunt Zhang didn't notice anything was wrong, but it made Qin Huaiji shudder, not caring that there were two elders in the room, so she subconsciously held his daughter-in-law's hand.

He does not want to be separated from his wife.

Therefore, he will never do anything wrong to her in his life.

Zhu Yan squeezed the man's palm angrily and amusedly. For the first time, she felt that this tall and burly man in her family actually had a glassy heart.

"You mean, that Hu Meizi didn't want Yan Xiaochun to see Lele, that's why she killed A Hua to blackmail her." Aunt Zhang suddenly realized.

Sheng Yanyan doesn't like children, and Zhu Yan found out that day at the gate of Zhang's house, otherwise how could she deal with a child.

Besides, that child was born to another woman by the man she loved so much.

Can you like it?

The most hateful thing is that Zhang Guihua went to see Yan Xiaochun in the name of the child.

Once or twice is okay, but what if it takes a long time?
Who can guarantee that he won't be overwhelmed by his father's love, for the sake of the child, he also kicked her, and reunited with Zhang Guihua.

A girl as selfish as Sheng Yanyan, how could she allow such accidents to exist?

The only way is to send Zhang Osmanthus to prison so as not to worry about the future.

It's a feat.

Zhu Yan explained her own analysis to Aunt Zhang carefully, which made Aunt Zhang nod repeatedly.

"Ayan, my aunt knew I was wrong, so my aunt went back and told Ahua to let Lele and Yan Xiaochun break off the relationship between father and son, so it doesn't matter if Lao Shizi's father doesn't want it, our Zhang family can also raise Lele up .”

"Auntie, wait." Zhu Yan pulled Auntie Zhang who was about to leave, "It's best that you and A'hua don't come forward about this matter."

Aunt Zhang heard the words and turned around suspiciously, "Ah Hua and I won't show up, so who will go find that bastard Yan Xiaochun?"

"Uncle Zhang, let Uncle Zhang go." Zhu Yan paused every word.

"Uncle Zhang is the head of the family, so what he says has more weight. Also, don't ask Yan Xiaochun to relay it for you. This matter started because of Sheng Yanyan. Let Uncle Zhang go directly to Sheng Yanyan and give you your conditions. I believe Sheng Yanyan will definitely agree. of."

Aunt Zhang's bitter face finally revealed a smile, "Ah Yan, you have done Auntie a great favor, I'll go back and ask A Hua to make some cakes for the two babies."

Things have turned around, find something for Ah Hua to do, and she will stop thinking about it.

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhang's steps accelerated a lot.

Finally, before the children of the Qin family had dinner, Aunt Zhang brought half a basket of food to the door.

There are mung bean cakes, Shaqima, snowflake crisps, corn cakes and chicken cakes.

Each pastry is not only exquisite in style, but also the various peculiar shapes on the outer packaging are eye-catching.

At first, Zhu Yan thought that these were all brought back by Zhang Guihua from the imperial capital.

Aunt Zhang confirmed that it was all made by Zhang Guihua herself, and it took half a day.

Zhu Yan was speechless.

Seeing the little girl's mouth full of chicken cakes, she gave her thumbs up frequently.

The eldest son was more gentle, he ate a piece of corn cake, and gave a piece to Zhu Yan and Qin Huai respectively.

"Father, Auntie, you all have a try, the dim sum made by Auntie Ahua is as delicious as what Auntie usually makes."

This kid is quite a thief, he praised Zhang Guihua's craftsmanship, and he didn't even lose his mother's share of praise.

The cake is puffy and full, soft and elastic in the hand.

Zhu Yan took a bite, and the fragrance of corn came to her nostrils, and then it melted in the mouth, the taste was slightly sweet but not too greasy.

Really good.

Ever since, Zhu Yan had a bold idea in her heart.