He Is Warmer Than Time

She grabbed Zhang Ma, and Zhang Ma turned around to see her, still in a daze: "Are you?"

It has been several decades, and it is natural for the elderly to not remember her.

Ye Hui whispered: "Mother Zhang, it's me, I'm Ye Hui."

The eyes of the 60-something old man immediately lit up: "Huihui, you are Huihui."

She trembled and held Ye Hui's hand, tears burst into her muddy eyes.

"Zhang Ma, where are you all these years? We have been looking for you for a long time, but we haven't found you."

Zhang Ma's lips moved: "Hey, just live with your grandchildren. It's plain, pretty good, Huihui, how are you? And your two younger sisters, how are you doing?"

"We are all fine, Zhang Ma, my dad is not in good health. He doesn't live in the Yejia mansion anymore. Can you... live with us? If you want, you can also pick up your son. Grandchildren and grandchildren go live together."

Zhang Ma smiled and waved her hand: "No, no, we live in a small place, but the family gathers together. It's plain and flat. It's pretty good. Although my wife used to live in a Qianping mansion, her heart is bitter, and she is still unhappy in this life. ."

Ye Hui tightened her hand: "Then are you free today? Let's have dinner over there, Ye Ting and Ye Shu miss you a lot."

"Fine, I'll call home."

The car restarted, and Ye Hui whispered: "Mother Zhang, after so much reading, why don't you come to us?"

Zhang Ma gently wiped the corners of her eyes: "I hate it in my heart. Madam worked so hard to give birth to three children for him. When he was finally pregnant, the master was still in trouble outside. How many opportunities did Madam give him? He is easy to change, and his temperament is hard to change. In the end, his wife died because of giving birth to him..."

Ye Hui's face sank: "You...what did you say?"

Zhang Ma's voice was a little choked: "Otherwise I won't go to Yejia for decades? When the lady gave birth, she suffered from amniotic fluid embolism and killed two lives. She died, and the child died with it. I really hate you. Father, he has done too much evil, and I don't want to see him again in my life."

Ye Hui looked a little flustered: "You said that when my mother left Yejia, she... she was pregnant, wasn't she?"

How could it be so similar to the rhetoric she made up for Ye Ting.

"Yes, I've been pregnant for almost three months. That woman appeared in Yejia and slept in your parents' bed. She was very arrogant. She was delusional to replace her. In a rage, your mother left Yejia."

"So Zhang Ma, you said that kid... died, didn't you?"

"Yeah, the nurse took it out at the time, and later told us that the child could not be rescued. The wife was still breathing, but... as if she had no love to love, her husband repeatedly embarrassed her and finally gave birth. The child has died prematurely, the madam is desperate for all her thoughts."

Ye Hui said solemnly: "How many years was that?"

"It's been 82 years."

1982?

Ye Hui frowned, Zhao Zheng seemed to be in 1982.

Zhang Ma said that the child died a long time ago, but it is an unquestionable fact that Zhaozheng looks like her.

No, she has to investigate this matter again. This time she will not tell Ye Ting and Ye Shu, and will tell them when she finds out the exact news.

At the beginning of June, Shen Zhaozheng was discharged from the hospital and returned home. There were two babysitters at home. There was no problem with daily life. Yu Bin and Zhao Hang would often come to report to him about the troops.