During the afternoon, smoke rose from the cooking pots in every household. The Zhang family's stove was exuding waves of fragrance, permeating the entire small courtyard and causing the villagers to be full of praise.
"Mrs Zhang, what are you cooking for?" A village is full from the smoke! "
People who didn't know passed by to make fun of others.
The neighbors around the Zhang family had heard the sounds of the car early in the morning. They also knew that Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang had come back.
"You don't know that yet. Look at the car. Since Teacher Wen and Little Meng are back, Mrs Zhang's family's food will definitely be good. "
When everyone saw Mama Zhang picking vegetables in the yard, they all started to laugh at her.
Zhang knew that the neighbors just liked to talk, so she smiled and replied, "Aiyo, just don't laugh at me. The little Meng is not home, our home is also a meal of meat fragrance! My obedient grandson is accompanying me every day. Even if I let her smell it, I would still be happy. "
Everyone knew that Mama Zhang liked Wen Ziyu to an extreme degree and wished that she could take her with her every day. The topic turned to Wen Ziyu.
This little girl that had only been here for two months already deeply occupied the hearts of the village's young and old.
Children are cute and noble, who doesn't like them?
Warmth was awakened by a faint aroma.
When he woke up, he saw his mother, wearing her signature curly hair, picking vegetables in the yard while chatting with her neighbors on the other side of the wall.
After greeting her mother and neighbors, Wen Zhizhi went into the kitchen.
The nurse at the stove told Wen Zhizhi that she was cooking soup with the mountain game she had brought back to nourish her body.
This fragrance once again brought back the memories of Wen Zhizhi's childhood. She thought of her father who was alone in the mountains, and her mother who was Wen Jiabao's only son. "It's a pity that Zi Yu is still so young. I didn't bring her with me when I returned to my hometown." Wen Zhizhi lamented one of the nurses.
Instead, the nurse told Wen Zhizhi, "Fortunately, Sis Zhi didn't bring Yu back with you. A few days ago, Ziyu's stomach didn't feel well, and she even had diarrhea. Her body still needs more nourishment. "
Wen Zhizhi did not know that there was such a thing.
"Is that so? I don't know! Why didn't anyone tell Qing Yang and me? "
Wen Zhizhi was very surprised because when she was free, she would contact her mother and the guards, but no one mentioned anything about it.
When the nurse heard Wen Zhizhi's words, she realized that she had leaked the information. If Wen Zhizhi were to ask again, she would go deaf and refuse to answer.
"Little Mei, since you've let me know, then let me know. If I don't answer your question, others will also know about it as well. When the time comes to investigate, wouldn't everyone know that it was you who said it? Why don't you tell me all about it? I definitely won't tell you that I found out about Zi Yu's illness from you. "
It was said that she had been a fool for three years, but Wenzi didn't have this kind of reaction. Instead, she had a daughter and made many changes for her daughter.
He slowly learned how to use his own advantage to gain information that he wanted to know about.
Zhang Wen Si could clearly feel that Wen Zhi was no longer that silly little white rabbit who only knew how to listen to Qin Hanze.
At this moment, the younger nurse, Xiaomei, could also feel Wen Zhizhi's tough side.
It was just a white lie, she thought, and besides, the baby would be fine soon, and it didn't matter if she told the female employer now.
Therefore, the nurse Xiaomei told Wen Ziyu about her diarrhea, how she couldn't contact Wen Meng, how Meng Qingyang's assistant helped her, and how Wen Ziyu could sleep after she went to the hospital and hung two bottles of water. Meng Qingyang also told everyone not to tell Wen Zhizhi about everything related to Wen Ziyu's stomachache.
After hearing her story, Wen Zhizhi immediately asked about Wen Ziyu's condition. She knew that her daughter was not very ill and had long since recovered. The pain she felt for her daughter naturally dissipated.
Wen Zhizhi didn't know why Meng Qingyang wanted everyone to hide it from her. She had always felt insecure and hated being cheated. It was not as if Meng Qingyang didn't know why she was doing this.
"Little Mei, do you still remember when Zi Yu had an upset stomach?"
Wenzhi had a guess, but it needed to be verified.
"Sis Zhi, I remember you very clearly. It was the day after you guys said you entered the mountain and there might be no signal." Xiaomei thought to herself, "Since you said so, there's no point in hiding it, just tell me everything honestly."
The second day?
"The day after I got home, I was glued to my mother with all my heart." She wondered what she was doing the next day.
He immediately understood why Meng Qingyang wanted everyone to stop telling him about Zi Yu's illness.
Because Wen Zhizhi had just come home with her mother. If she knew that her son was not well, she wouldn't be able to hide her fear from her mother. Not only was Wen Zhizhi worried, but so was her mother.
"What's more, when the time comes, even though I'm unmarried, I would already have the news of a baby. If mom and dad were to find out, it would definitely be a lesson given." she thought.
Wen's father and mother would most likely think it was Meng Qingyang, and their impression of him wouldn't be good either.
If he hadn't explained it to Meng Qingyang, then Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang's marriage wouldn't have received their blessings.
Understanding Meng Qingyang's "good intentions", Wen Zhizhi was not satisfied with his concealing and being careful, but she knew that it was the best way. Thus, he could only pretend that he didn't know anything now.
After chatting with Xiaomei for a while, Wen Zhizhi came out of the kitchen with a calm expression. Mother Zhang also did not notice anything wrong with her mood.
Passing by Meng Qingyang's room, Wen Zhizhi opened his door with a complicated feeling. Wen Zhizhi's movements were light and gentle, like a natural wind that automatically blew open the door.
Meng Qingyang was still sleeping soundly. His dark blue eyes reminded Wen Zhizhi of how hard he had been working.
Wen Zhizhi stared at Meng Qingyun's handsome face and thought for a while.
In the end, she pinched the edge of the blanket for Meng Qingyang, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and quietly left.
There was a short, soft sigh in the air.
When he arrived at Wen Ziyu's nursery, she was already awake. The nurse was with her, playing with toys on the mat.
The little guy saw his mother appear.
The toy in her hands was immediately thrown to the ground. It was unknown if it was because the child's hands and feet lacked strength or because she was scared by her mother's sudden appearance.
She raised her head and looked at the nurse beside her. The nurse immediately said to him, "Zi Yu, mom is back." What are you looking at Auntie for? "
Wen Ziyu didn't wait for her to finish before she turned to look at Wen Zhizhi.
Wen Zhizhi looked at her daughter, who was wearing a pink bib with her eyes wide open. She was looking at him with her black eyes without moving. She slowly crouched down and observed her own heart.
Wen Ziyu seemed to recognize that this was her mother, whom she hadn't seen for over ten days. She immediately shouted "Yiyayiya" and wanted to crawl towards Wen Zhizhi, but her strength was too small. No matter how hard she tried, she could only squat on the ground.
Wen Zhizhi quickly hugged her and held her soft daughter in her arms. She didn't feel disgusted at all as she shouted, "Darling ~"