Soft and cute Zaizai wins in the era article

Neither mother nor daughter cared what Wei Qiaozhen was thinking, and only mentioned her natal nephew:

"I never got a call."

Their family of four had discussed privately that if they didn't receive a call, it meant that the child hadn't told anyone about the situation at home.

In this way, he himself may suffer a serious crime or even die. Of course, there is also a high possibility that he has been complicit.

These are just their guesses, and they can't help in any way.

Wei Dapeng and his wife have called the police, and all they have to do is wait for the police's decision. In Zhang Jin's words:
"No news is good news."

If I receive the news, I am afraid that I will either report a funeral or be arrested.

Wei Qiaozhen's eyes turned red, she lowered her head and blinked:

"It's better if there is no news."

The family also discussed this issue when she was at home.

Wei Qing is her maternal nephew.

I didn't call home, probably because I didn't want others to know what was going on at home.

He may also understand that if people know about the situation at home, let alone using money to catch him, he is afraid that his life will be lost faster, and maybe more people in the family will be affected.

Wei Qiaozhen felt a little uncomfortable.
"If I had known better, I should have asked more questions then."

She was in a hurry to go back, but she said a few words to the child, left him Cheng Lingrong's phone number, and hurried over to Cheng Lingrong's side.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blame Cheng Lingrong. When the child asked her for money, why didn't she give him more?
With this thought in mind, my tone became a little bad:

"I should transfer more money to him."

If you transfer more money to him, he won't be sent to that ghost place by his girlfriend.

"..."

Wen Minghua didn't know what Cheng Lingrong was thinking, but she could see what Wei Qiaozhen meant.

It’s ridiculous and irritating:
"No, cousin, I'm not telling you, you are really not qualified as an aunt."

She didn't wait for Wei Qiaozhen to open her mouth and continued:

"The child needs money. As an elder, you are so stingy and you asked my mother not to transfer too much. Do you know that if you didn't say that, my mother would transfer ten thousand to twenty thousand to the child? of."

Instead, she blamed someone else for her own problems. When she gave her mother's phone number to her nephew, she didn't even say hello to her mother in advance, right?
"Minghua!"

Of course Cheng Lingrong could hear the awkwardness in Wei Qiaozhen's words, but she still patted Wen Minghua lightly:

"Qiaozhen, Minghua's words don't sound good, but what she said is also true. I have already lost the amount, and then I remembered what you said. The child is still young, so I really can't give more."

She shook her head with regret on her face:

"Don't worry, it's not your fault. After all, your idea is right."

Who knew that for less than 50,000 yuan, that child could be sent to northern Myanmar by his girlfriend?
Wei Qiaozhen opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she just sighed:
"I just hope he can come back."

Even if you come back with missing arms and legs, it is better than not knowing whether you will live or die.

She felt even more uncomfortable when she thought about how her eyes were crying at home, and how she blamed her sister-in-law both internally and externally.

"Auntie, I'm going to lie down for a while."

This time when she came to the Wen family, Cheng Lingrong did not let her stay in a hotel because the place she stayed in was spacious:
"Okay, you go ahead and get some sleep first. Grapefruit will come over in the evening."

Mother and daughter Wen Minghua and Cheng Lingrong were left in the living room, and they also sighed:

"When is the end?"

Recently, their family has been on edge.

……

Perhaps because of Wen Minghua's words, Wei Qiaozhen only stayed in Magic City for one day, and she returned to her hometown the next afternoon. That same night, Cheng Lingrong received a strange phone call.

"..."

The family of four was chatting and laughing while eating, when the phone rang suddenly, but it was not surprising that the child would call Cheng Lingrong first.

But Wen Minghua felt very irritable.

Didn't he have biological parents and aunt? Why did he want to arrest them?

Cheng Lingrong didn't look good because her phone number was given to the child by Wei Qiaozhen.

It was good now that he was trapped in it and found her first when he asked for help.

Zhang Jin and Wen Kai looked at the child with admiration. Why?
As Wen Kai, the owner of a well-known supermarket chain in the country, and his aunt who lives in their own province, and his parents who only have one restaurant in the county, of course Wen Kai is more capable.

He should have called Cheng Lingrong first with the hope that Wen Kai could rescue him.

"Don't worry, of course, leave this kind of thing to the professionals."

Zhang Jin called the police with his backhand.

"..."

Well done!

Wen Minghua also agreed with this. After all, no matter how many people Wen Kai knew, wouldn't it be law enforcement that Wen Kai finally relied on?

The family finally felt like the dust had settled, and they quickly put this incident behind them, and went to work and competed as usual.

In early July, the two children of the Wen family came to Magic City.

Zhang Jin specially spent two days and drove them around personally before taking them to watch the football match.

"We even had a fight with my brother-in-law."

The excitement of the two boys was not over yet, and they were still showing off their paintings when they got home.

They were a little afraid of Wen Kai, but they were very close to Cheng Lingrong, so they sat with Cheng Lingrong on the left and right, talking intimately.

Cheng Lingrong was much more patient with them than with Wen Minghua. Not only did she patiently listen to them talking about the scene of playing ball, but she also exclaimed in surprise from time to time.

Wen Minghua took one look and then looked away, Zhang Jin approached her:

"When you did this to Manni in the past, the expression Manchun looked at you was exactly the same as the look you look at Mom now."

I was extremely jealous in my heart, but I pretended not to mind on my face.

"..."

She is not that naive. A person of her age is arguing with two children!
Zhang Jin didn't say anything, he just kept looking at her. Wen Minghua was so angry that she slapped him in the face.

"Wen Minghua, our family doesn't want to do anything!"

Perhaps the anger on Wen Minghua's face was so obvious that Ms. Cheng, who was protecting the calf, saw it. She yelled and walked over to Zhang Jin:

"You can't say something properly, right? When did I teach you that you should fight if you can't win an argument?"

"..."

No, when did she quarrel with Zhang Jin?
"Mom, what are you thinking about? We are just having fun."

Zhang Jin added fuel to the fire:

"Mom, it's okay, Minghua is not heavy-handed."

He walked out from behind Ms. Cheng and cautiously approached Wen Minghua:
"We were just having fun."

"..."

You bitch man, he should not explain himself. It would be even worse if he didn’t see her mother’s face?
But really, who are her parents’ biological children?
(End of this chapter)