Chapter 707

Kong Meihua looked at Tang Huai and looked at Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan has a handsome face and a tall and straight figure. You can see at a glance that he grew up in a noble position since he was a child.

If you can't see it, he is several years older than the little girl in front of him. Kong Meihua thought he was the boy who changed with the little girl.

Since Zhang Jundian came to Zhangjia, he seldom came back to the countryside.

Mrs. Zhang's family, taken care of by Zhang Jintao, did business in the city and made money. The whole family had moved out long ago.

Very often, they don't come back to worship their ancestors during the Spring Festival. Kong Meihua also heard that the family is ready to dig their ancestral graves and take them to the city to bury them.

It is said that the burial place in the city is like a big park, step by step. The graves are arranged neatly and of the same size.

In this way, when we are buried together, we will become neighbors in the underworld. We will play with each other and will not feel lonely.

The family became rich. They all bought several graveyard seats in the cemetery like a park. The living people took them out, even the dead. It's really filial!

Because of this, Kong Meihua hasn't seen Zhang Jun hall for a long time.

She remembered that when the child was three years old, during the Spring Festival, his parents held him to pay New Year's greetings to his grandmother and uncle. She had seen him once and had not seen him since.

Anyway, children who can live in Zhangjiakou must be very happy.

Kong Meihua looked at Tang Huai. It was clear that she was the real daughter, but she was transferred to a far away countryside. It was fate.

"I think you're the same age. You're the baby girl!" Kong Meihua looks at Tang Huai and is sure to be authentic.

"Kong Shenggu didn't tell you where the baby girl was sent. How can you be sure that she was the baby girl?" Jing Xuan looked at Kong Meihua and asked calmly.

Kong Meihua smiled and said, "young man, if this little girl didn't doubt her identity, would she come to me? You must have spent a lot of time investigating me and climbing the three treasures hall. Moreover, this little girl is 15 or 16 years old, the same age as the abandoned little girl."

Finally, Kong Meihua glanced at Jing Xuan again and said with a smile, "I'm sure the little girl is the baby girl. You young man is not the baby boy who was replaced."

"Of course not!" Jing Xuan said that he was much older than Tang Huai, and anyone with a clear eye could see it.

Kong Meihua sighed, Avenue: "After the birth aunt changed you, she had nightmares and dreamed that she had been killed. She couldn't bear the torture of conscience, so she told me. Later, when she was ill, she knew she didn't have much time. She came to me and told me that if someone came to investigate the children of Zhang Jia in the future, she would tell the truth. She wasn't worried about the boy, she was worried about the girl. She was obviously a daughter, but she had to go to the countryside to live a poor life Gu said that if someone asks, tell the truth. It's time for the girl to go back to recognize her ancestors and live a rich life. So when a young man came to investigate the other day, I told the truth. Of course, I just told you secretly that no one in our village, I don't say, not many people know this secret. "

Kong Meihua looked at Tang Huai deeply: "if you were the girl in those years, you should do it yourself. Do you want to go back and explain the situation to your parents? People like Zhang Jia should need a son. Why don't there be any offspring to inherit the family business?"

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It was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon when I walked out of Kong Meihua's house.

In late autumn, the wind blows with a cold feeling.

Being blown by the wind, Tang Huai's body trembled, his heart also trembled, and the whole person became more energetic.

Kong Meihua only knew that Zhang's fourth child was a baby girl and that Zhang's son was exchanged by Kong Shenggu.

However, Kong Meihua didn't know where Zhang's baby girl was changed, and she didn't know where Zhang Jundian came from.

Kong Meihua judged her age and affirmed that she was the youngest daughter of Zhang Jia.

But Tang Huai really doesn't want to be the little daughter of Zhang Jia.

Although, abandoning her is not the will of her parents, but the will of her grandmother, Tang Huai still doesn't want to be the little daughter of Zhang Jia at all.

When she thought that Zhang Jintao and Mrs. Zhang were her biological parents, a chill came to her mind.

Kong Meihua doesn't know where the baby boys and girls come from and where they go, but after Li Feipeng's investigation results and Kong Meihua's words.

And Yang Hongxing said that the possibility of exchanging with Zhang Jundian accounts for 99%.

I happened to be born in the same place as Zhang Jundian

However, Tang Huai also heard that before Liu Xiaoyu and Mrs. Zhang gave birth, she had contacted many pregnant women.

The news made her feel a lot at ease.

Among them, if there is a mistake, you can't be the little daughter of Zhang Jia.

Of course, she came to hope that Zhang Jundian was the son of Abba and Abba!

Other people in Zhangjia are not pleasant. Zhang Jundian is a kind child.

As he walked, Tang Huai thought about every bit of contact with Zhang Jun hall.

They don't have much contact time, but she can deeply understand that Zhang Jundian's character is different from anyone in his family!

He knows right and wrong, but also knows how to endure. Sometimes, he will admit his life, give up and be free.

For example, his disease has not been cured before. He thinks it's life. If he can't be cured, he gives up and dies. What's the matter?

Seriously, such a character and attitude towards life are somewhat similar to her father Tang Youxin.

Tang Huai thought to himself, "if Zhang Jia knew that Zhang Jundian was not his own flesh and blood, but was born to my parents, would they dislike him and abandon him?"

All the way out of the village, Tang Huai was meditating. Sometimes, his expression was very rich. Jing Xuan, pushing the bicycle, raised an arm and touched her head. In a soft voice, "don't think too much. Whether you are the little daughter of Zhang Jia or the eldest daughter of aunt Tang five, you are Tang Huai, my daughter-in-law. Get in the car, daughter-in-law."

Tang Huai gets on the bus. Whenever he goes out, Jing Xuan won't drive his jeep. He says he doesn't want to travel with a high profile. In fact, he wants to ride a bike so that Tang Huai can sit behind him and hug him.

This guy is very careful.

Tang Huai put an arm around his waist and hugged him. He rode in a good mood in front of him.

Tang Huai took his skirt with his other hand. "Brother Jingxuan, would you be happy if your grandmother knew I was the little daughter of Zhang Jia?"

"Whether she is happy or not can't affect our feelings. She can't stop us from being together by any means." If it hadn't been for his grandmother to stop him and Tang Huai together, he would have kicked each other away.