seventy little lucky wife

Zhao Jianshe couldn't give birth, so they turned their minds on Zhenzhen?
Isn't this an idiot's dream?
Mrs. Zhao still wanted to talk, but Lu Siyuan didn't want to talk to her anymore, "Zhao Jianshe, I know you are nearby, please hear me clearly, take your old lady away quickly."

"Otherwise, I will be blamed for being rude." She said coldly.

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhao said a little flustered, "My construction... construction is not here."

However, just after she finished speaking, she heard Zhao Jianshe's voice hiding behind, "Mom, let's go."

The sound is very decadent.

But Lu Siyuan didn't care at all.

Mrs. Zhao was like a punctured pig urine bubble, and suddenly lost her strength.

They knew the news of Lu Siyuan's return yesterday, and of course, after hearing about Lu Siyuan, they naturally knew about Zhenzhen.

The thin, sallow and skinny little girl from before turned out to be so beautiful, almost like a princess.

She didn't believe it when the villagers told her. Later she asked Zhao Jianshe, and Zhao Jianshe said yes.

Lu Siyuan has always regarded Zhenzhen as her own child.

In the past, when I had no money, everything came close to Zhenzhen. Later, I went to Kyoto to open a steamed stuffed bun shop, and devoted myself to nurturing Zhenzhen.

Zhenzhen liked to dance since she was a child, and Lu Siyuan reported her to Little Swan.

Because of dancing, girls are better than ordinary children in terms of body shape and manners.

Let alone rural children.

In addition, since Zhang Xinsheng is a daughter-in-law, he often bought clothes for Zhenzhen when the two were not together. Now that the name is justified, he can't wait to move the mall back home.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

Zhenzhen was already good looking, but after tidying up and adding her vision in Kyoto in the past few years, compared with the former Zhenzhen, it can be said that she has been completely reborn.

Who wouldn't like such a beautiful and well-behaved child?

Zhao Jianshe couldn't give birth by himself, coupled with Mrs. Zhao's nagging, the mother and son were moved.

Of course, it's not that he didn't think about adoption, it's just that Zhao Jianshe didn't agree.

Zhenzhen was really well brought up by Lu Siyuan, with this pearl, how can she appreciate others?
He was called Dad by Zhenzhen.

How can Mrs. Zhao not know Zhao Jianshe's thoughts?

It's just that although Zhao Jianshe wanted to go back to Zhenzhen, he also knew that it was impossible, so he secretly wanted Zhenzhen to go there behind the tree.

He just wanted to give her something.

But she didn't expect Zhenzhen to react like that.

He didn't even think that his old mother would come to Lu Siyuan.

And just when Mrs. Zhao spoke his mind, Zhao Jianshe still had some hopes.

That's right, what if Lu Siyuan is able to have children?
If she has a child with Zhang Xinxing in the future, shouldn't Zhenzhen be abandoned?
"Aren't you going to give birth at all?" Mrs. Zhao looked at her son's drooping and decadent appearance, and her already frustrated heart was suddenly filled with anger, "That's why she held on to Zhenzhen."

Yes, it must be so.

"It's not that my family can't have children, it's that you can't have children." Mrs. Zhao looked at Lu Siyuan with fixed eyes, and kept repeating in her mouth, "It's you who can't have children, you are not a layer, it's not my family's construction."

"Mom, I'll take you back."

The words "can't give birth" were yelled out by the old lady in front of so many people again, which made Zhao Jianshe feel as if he was stripped naked and standing in front of the public.

Who can't give birth?Don't you understand?
Thinking of this, Zhao Jianshe hated his old lady for the first time.

"Construction," Mrs. Zhao didn't want to leave, "Zhenzhen, give us Zhenzhen to go back."

Although that girl is still young now, she can tell that she will be beautiful when she grows up, and she can find a good wife with her face.

There must be a lot of betrothal gifts.

Moreover, this child was raised in their family before, and Zhao Jianshe has been called his father for several years. She can tell that his son still cares about this girl.

Otherwise, knowing that she was back, he would sneak to the best department store in the city and buy several clothes for her.

Those clothes, she secretly asked her old daughter-in-law, are all old and expensive clothes.

Of course Mrs. Zhao also felt distressed, but when she thought that if she could coax that girl Zhenzhen back first, it would be a waste of money.

Can't bear children and can't bear wolves.

"Are you going?" Zhao Jianshe growled in a low voice.

Mrs. Zhao was taken aback, probably because she didn't expect Zhao Jianshe to yell at her like that, so she couldn't help saying angrily, "Don't go, you have to bring Zhenzhen back to me today."

"In the future, this girl will take care of you in the old age."

Zhao Jianshe looked up at Zhenzhen who was standing next to Zhang Xinxing, and saw that she was holding Zhang Xinxing's hand tightly, looking at him with vigilance and hatred.

Zhao Jianshe was stimulated by her eyes.

This girl liked him quite a lot when she was young, even when he never cared about her, even when he was a little disgusted later, she never looked at herself with such eyes.

But now, she actually hated herself.

"Zhenzhen," he said with a choked voice, looking at Zhenzhen with a flattering expression on his face, "I'm Dad, Dad bought you a lot of beautiful new clothes..."

"You are not my father," Zhenzhen Cuicui's voice interrupted Zhao Jianshe's affectionate confession, "Since the day my mother and I were kicked out by you, we have nothing to do with you."

"I can't afford your clothes, and I don't know how to wear them." Zhenzhen said seriously, "Go back, and don't come here again."

"My mother's name is Lu Siyuan, and my father's name is Zhang Xinxing." Zhenzhen said, "It won't change in this life."

No matter whether it is Zhao Jianshe or her biological parents who come here in the future, it will not change.

After the little girl finished speaking, she held Zhang Xinxing's hand tightly.

She worried that her mother would be sad, and even more worried that it would affect the relationship between her father and mother.

Zhang Xinsheng seemed to feel her nervousness and worry, he shook and squeezed her little hand, then bowed his head and gave her a gentle smile.

That smile once again stimulated Zhao Jianshe.

He looked at Zhenzhen with red eyes, "You are my daughter."

"No, Zhenzhen is not your daughter." Lu Siyuan said flatly, "Zhenzhen's surname is Lu, and her household registration is listed in my household registration booklet. Her name is Zhenzhen, not Zhaodier."

Zhao Jianshe's daughter is called Zhao Di'er.

Zhao Jianshe was still a little angry when he followed Lu Siyuan's words, but he became discouraged all of a sudden.

Yes, the current Zhenzhen already has nothing to do with her.

Not with his surname Zhao, nor with him in the same household registration book.

Why should he want a child?
Why did Zhenzhen call him daddy?

Do you have a big face?
Lu Siyuan thought that she would be angry when she saw Zhao Jianshe, but what she didn't expect was that when she saw him, her mood was surprisingly calm.

What is there to be angry with such a person?

She stood on the other side of Zhenzhen, and gently touched her daughter's head.

The girl has grown up, and she is no longer the timid Zhao Dier who dared not speak even after being bullied.

Her name is Zhenzhen, and she is their most precious treasure!