What’s the matter? Can’t a love rival become your wife?

The matter was finally settled.

Everyone present had a different mood.

Aunt Bai and the youngest Bai both felt as if something very important had been taken away from them, especially Aunt Bai, who started to complain as soon as she walked out of Bai Zhenyu's house.

"What's the big deal about asking the village to help our Bai family raise a child?" Aunt Bai looked reluctant: "How will people look at our family in the future? I feel like I can't even hold my head up and live like a human being."

The youngest Bai walked ahead without saying a word.

He remembered the scene of his eldest brother working hard to earn money and save tuition and living expenses for him.

In the final analysis, he owed his eldest brother.

Bai Zhenyu's niece was well-behaved and clever, never causing trouble outside, and was more competitive than any other child in his family, and he liked her very much.

After thinking about it, he felt that his family should adopt little Zhenyu.

But the fact is...

He no longer had a chance.

When he dies of old age, he will go to hell and have no face to see his parents, elder brother, and elder sister-in-law who died early!

"Bai Laoyao! I'm talking to you, why are you pretending to be dumb?"

Bai Laoyao was hit hard again.

He was already angry, and turned around and slapped Aunt Bai twice.

"Have you had enough? It's all your fault! You made me, Bai Laoyao, unable to live a human life in the future. It's hard to see my elder brother and my parents after I die! You dare to yell at me..."

Aunt Bai was hit so hard that she wanted to refute subconsciously, but when she met Bai Laoyao's ferocious eyes, she dared not say anything.

She could only cover her cheeks with her hands and cry softly.

As she cried, she squatted down, leaned against a big tree by the roadside, and began to count the difficulties she had after getting married.

"Okay, stop crying. Go home and don't mention this anymore."

Bai Laoyao grabbed her arm and dragged her back home.

...

Jiang Ning's side.

She went out and sent the village chief for a while.

At this time, the village chief finally had time and told her about the ugly eating habits of those big leaders.

"As a village chief, I naturally hope that the people in our village will get better first!" The village chief was full of grievances: "I really don't accept their behavior... Miss Jiang, tell me, what can we do?"

Jiang Ning had expected this kind of thing to happen.

She smiled and patted the village chief's arm: "Don't worry. You do your job as a village chief, do your job well, and fulfill our agreement. The rest, leave it to God."

The village chief was stunned by these words.

He thought Jiang Ning would cancel the sponsorship in anger.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ning looked confident.

Then... okay.

Anyway, he had already reminded Jiang Ning that if the money could not be saved in the future, he could not be blamed.

The village chief walked away with a flashlight.

After watching him go away, Jiang Ning slowly turned back.

At this time.

Jiang's father and mother, who were staying at Bai Zhenyu's house, had already started chatting with Bai Zhenyu.

The child obviously didn't know what happened tonight.

She only knew that she didn't have to go to her cousin's house, nor did she have to sleep with her cousin.

This was the happiest thing for her...

"Xiao Zhenyu, do you want to go to a big city called Kyoto with your uncle and aunt?" Jiang's mother still didn't give up and tried to trick her daughter into getting it.

Unexpectedly, Bai Zhenyu shook her head like a rattle.

She refused very firmly: "I will stay here and wait for my parents to come back."

Jiang's mother looked regretful: "Alas...you child."

She really couldn't bear to rub salt into the child's wound again.

However, she will often send clothes, books, and living expenses to this child in the future.

When Bai Zhenyu grows up, she may take the initiative to find Kyoto... By that time, it won't be too late for them to continue their mother-daughter relationship!

Seeing his wife's reluctant look, Jiang's father couldn't help but hold his forehead: "You should restrain yourself, after all, she is someone else's daughter!"

Jiang's mother snorted and stopped talking.

Hearing the sound of the courtyard door opening, Xiao Zhenyu stood up suddenly, stepped on the plush slippers that were several sizes larger, and ran towards Jiang Ning.

"Sister Ningning!"

"Good boy~"

Jiang Ning touched her head.

"Ningning? Is your name... Jiang Ning?"

This time, Jiang's father finally noticed Xiao Zhenyu's address to Jiang Ning.

His heart trembled violently.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

This mysterious daughter of a wealthy family in Kyoto has the same name and surname as his three-year-old daughter?

Jiang Ning said calmly: "My name is Jiang Ning, what's the problem??”

Dad Jiang looked at her deeply.

He did have questions, but at this time... he didn't dare to ask more.

He was afraid that he was dreaming.

The young girl in front of him, who was about the same age as his wife, had eyes and nose like his wife, and the outline of her face and mouth looked like him.

That's right.

That's why they felt so familiar the first time they met.

Got it!

Dad Jiang understood everything.

"No problem." He smiled gently and said, "It's a coincidence that you and my daughter have the same name."

The naive mother Jiang didn't react.

She was just surprised and said, "Really? The same name! Is your 'Ning' also the same as the lemon tree? Hey... Dad, why are you pulling me? I'm just asking."

Dad Jiang glared at her unhappily: "Okay, stop offending me. "

"Just asking, such a coincidence..."

Jiang's father: "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed, we have to travel tomorrow!"

"Oh, yes, yes, I know."

Looking at the back of her naive mother, Jiang Ning smiled knowingly.

She did not take the initiative to expose herself, so even the system could not blame her.

Jiang's father asked Jiang Ning a question while Jiang's mother was washing up: "You must have a special purpose here, right?"

Jiang Ning: "It's just a coincidence."

Jiang's father: "I think, even if it's a coincidence, you should have something to say to us?"

Jiang Ning nodded: "After you go back, don't spoil your child, otherwise she will become a big villain who kills and sets fires, does all kinds of evil, harms others and herself... and finally suffers the consequences. "

Dad Jiang: "..."

Why does he feel that this is too outrageous?

However, seeing Jiang Ning's serious expression, he had to believe it a little more.

"Okay, I promise you."

"It's not enough for you to promise, you have to make your wife promise too, and you must do it."

This area is covered by the aura of "keeping your word", and anyone who promises Jiang Ning must do it.

Jiang Ning is not worried about his father, but his mother.

Mom's excessive pampering of Bai Ke will lead to Bai Ke's overconfidence and unscrupulous harm to the Jiang family and his parents.

"What do you want to promise?" Jiang's mother rubbed her hair and walked out of the kitchen: "What are you whispering about?"

Jiang Ning looked at her: "You have to promise me that after returning home, you will be a strict mother and don't spoil your children. "

Hearing this, Jiang's mother frowned.

She thought to herself that she only had this one precious daughter. She almost lost her daughter when she drowned before... Now, she was asked to treat this child harshly in the future. Could she bear it?

Jiang's father said seriously: "You must agree."

Jiang's mother spread her hands helplessly: "Okay, okay, I agree."

Agreeing is one thing, and whether to do it is another...

Just thinking about it, Jiang's mother felt an inexplicable headache, and a huge sense of guilt surged in her heart for no reason.

She supported her head and sat down slowly.

Could it be...

If you agree, you can't regret it anymore?

Thinking about it, the headache was relieved a lot, and the guilt faded.

Jiang's mother couldn't help but "hiss": It's really... It's ruined! Is there any god here?

Hey, the old man is right, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want.