Marshal Zhao didn't want to say anything when he saw Mrs. Zhao asking. After all, the reason why a secret can become a secret is that few people know it.
But Mrs. Zhao was also one of the people who knew that year, and she and Xie Zhifeng's mother also knew each other well. When the other party had an accident, she cried for several days.
"You know the boy's parents, too!"
Thinking of his old friend, marshal Zhao couldn't help sighing.
It's a pity that such a beautiful woman was forced into the ghost place where people eat but don't spit out bones. She died at a young age!
"I know you? Who is it? Don't show off! " Seeing Marshal Zhao's sad expression, Mrs. Zhao immediately asked.
"Can't you really see that? Don't you think he looks like a man? "
it's her who has a better friendship with the other party. Even he can see it at a glance. There's no reason why she can't see it!
"Like a man? Like who? " When Mrs. Zhao heard Marshal Zhao's hint, she began to think about Xie Zhifeng's appearance. In fact, when she saw him for the first time, she felt that he was a little familiar, but she didn't pay attention to him.
After all, people are similar, things are the same, she knew that each other is a boy from the countryside, naturally will not think much.
There is a big difference in their origins. It is impossible for them to know each other's parents. How can they think that each other is the son of an old friend?
"You're talking about Zuo jingwan?" The more Mrs. Zhao thought about it, the more she felt that Xie Zhifeng was familiar. Later, she thought of one person and blurted out.
This buried name in her memory, she thought she would never mention it again in her life, but unexpectedly, she knew his son again!
What is this evil relationship?
"Didn't you call her jingwan before? Why now... " So alienated?
Marshal Zhao was surprised to hear that Mrs. Zhao called her old friend by name and surname. How could it sound so strange? And look at her expression, there is no joy to see the son of the old friend?
Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao's face was slightly stiff. She quickly covered it up and said, "I'm not afraid that you'll forget her name before you call her by name and surname?"
Although Marshal Zhao felt that Mrs. Zhao's explanation was very blunt, he didn't think much about it, and it was hard for him to say that he remembered the name of his old friend.
After all, nowadays women know people by surname but not by name. Boudoir names can only be known by people who are close to them, not even by women who are friendly, let alone men.
He said that he clearly remembered his friend's boudoir name, didn't he make himself uncomfortable? This woman is jealous, whether you are dead or alive!
"Do you know who the boy's parents are now? Do you think I dare to drink their tea? If one day he will recognize his ancestors, others will not be able to say that I trust him, and that I have no distinction between superiority and inferiority? "
"What? Does he want to recognize his ancestors? no way! Absolutely not When Mrs. Zhao heard Marshal Zhao say that Xie Zhifeng would recognize his ancestors, she cried out excitedly.
"Madame, why can't he recognize his ancestors?" Marshal Zhao frowned when he saw that Mrs. Zhao's reaction was wrong. Isn't it better for Xie Zhifeng to come from such a noble family? So he doesn't have to fight for his future!
"This This Anyway, he can't recognize his ancestors. Have you forgotten how jingwan died? Do you think that place is a good place? Only those stupid and ignorant people will regard that place as a good place, and they will squeeze in even if they have to