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Ji Feiming went north on the ninth day of the lunar new year.Nan Yongpeng and Ji Feiyun wanted to deal with the project at hand, so they gave him Dashun's key and drove back to their residence on Shamian Road.

Zhang Guina is pregnant, and Gao Lanxiang is far away from home to take care of the child.She secretly gave her a subsidy of 1000 yuan and asked her to find a confinement wife to take care of herself.

Zhang Guina had no choice but to accept the kindness.

An uninvited guest came to Ji's house to see off his second son.

Gao Lanxiang felt a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.After I asked, I found out that it turned out to be an uncle of Zhuo's mother.

Relying on his status in the Ji family and his advanced age in the Ji family, the uncle interceded with Zhuo Yuanyuan's mother, saying that although Ji Feishuang was the divorced son, he was Zhuo Yuanyuan's son.Now that there is an inheritance of incense, it is best to remarry and bring Si Duo back to Zhuo's mother to raise her.

Gao Lanxiang's face turned blue on the spot.

The uncle turned his back to the guest and said: "Fei Shuang, you and Yuan Yuan's mother have been mother-in-law and daughter-in-law for several years. Although there are many conflicts between them, none of them is insignificant. The so-called slap in the face is not enough. Yuan Yuan's mother is really not kind, But you are not without problems. Long-distance used to be more filial to a person. Since you married him, you excluded his mother. You even changed the lock to prevent her from coming in. Separated her from her son, no one Daughter-in-law does it. People are doing things, Heaven is watching. You will be mother-in-law too. Don't do everything too well..."

Before she finished speaking, Gao Lanxiang picked up the broom and began to fight: "Get out, get out, your surname is Wu?" Who gave your face to my family?Now the old widow can't move, she wants to find someone to serve her, so she wants Feishuang to remarry her son?Do your spring and autumn dreams! "

The uncle was kicked out by the Ji family in embarrassment, and said angrily: "Mr. Jiang, you are too domineering. It is great to have a daughter who has been divorced twice. With three mops, our Zhuo mother is willing to remarry. It is the blessing of Ji Feishuang's eight lives. Why should our mother Zhuo's child inherit your Jiang surname and be raised by you..."

Ji Feishuang put down the child, picked up the trash can under the tea table, walked out of the yard, and threw it on his uncle's face.

Even washing the tea with melon seeds, flower skins, etc., the uncle shuddered, "Zhuo Yuanyuan kidnapped my daughter and slandered me everywhere. I didn't see you uphold justice. Come on, pretend to be a good person. Come back later , don't blame me for being rude!"

Having been Zhuo Yuanyuan's daughter-in-law for so many years, Ji Feishuang has never been so fierce, and her uncle was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, Ji's house had already closed the gate, and the passers-by on the street pointed at him, making his uncle grit his teeth and leave in anger.

He didn't bother to care about such crap.

That old widow was a little clever.She lay in bed waiting to die, even ordering someone to come to her door as a lobbyist.

Being a mother is hard work.Ji Feishuang would fight anyone who dared to snatch her son.Her mouth was not as articulate as theirs.She put a kitchen knife on the table, "What do you want to talk about?"

How can we talk about it?They can only leave in despair.

Ji Feiyun praised her: "Sister, you are awesome."

"This child is mine. No one can take it away."

Lobbyists don't work.Zhuo Yuanxia had no choice but to come to the door again, without mentioning remarriage and childbirth.She wants to know the whereabouts of Zhuo Yuanyuan.The mother called her brother by his name every day, and she also became very helpless.

"I don't know." Ji Feishuang didn't have much patience. "I know it's impossible to tell you that I have severed ties with your mother Zhuo. If you still have a conscience, don't come again, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

No matter what Zhuo Yuanxia asked, Ji Feishuang kept closing the door, not even letting her take a step.