Pastoral pet marriage: sky-high small peasant girl

**** thought for a while, then nodded, after all, their family should know about this: "Tell your grandpa and grandma, I didn't take good care of Xin Er, everything is my fault."

Jiang Zhengyang nodded, expressing his understanding. He knew that his father's situation was not much better these years. He always, always thought about his mother. Every time he wanted to be filial, he would be kicked out by his grandparents .

After taking Jiang Zhengyao out, Jiang Zhengyao said nervously, "Brother, grandma...would they not like me?" After all, he has stayed under Jiang's name for such a long time, so it's normal not to like him, right?And he still has that reputation.

"Don't worry, no, they will definitely like you." Jiang Zhengyang said with certainty.

As for the reason, it was because of the longing and love that Mr. Tong and Mrs. Tong had for their dead daughter.

Jiang Zhengyao nodded, relaxed a little, but still a little nervous.

When they came to Tong's house, a family member ran in happily when he saw Jiang Zhengyang, and shouted loudly: "Master Biao is back."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Tong and Mrs. Tong stood up quickly, and then hurried out. When they saw Jiang Zhengyang, the two elders smiled very happily, but when they saw Jiang Zhengyao, their brows were unpredictable. It was obvious that they were prejudiced against Jiang Zhengyao, but because Jiang Zhengyang brought them here, they were not angry.

"Yang'er, why are you here?" The old lady looked at Jiang Zhengyang and said lovingly, which made Jiang Zhengyao a little envious.

Jiang Zhengyang patted Jiang Zhengyao on the shoulder, then looked at the old lady and said, "What about grandma and uncle?"

"They went out to work, what's the matter?" the old lady asked suspiciously, Jiang Zhengyang usually came here to see the two of them, so why did he think to ask his uncle this time.

"There are some things that I want to talk about when my uncle and the others come back." After considering his words, Jiang Zhengyang said.

Old Mrs. Tong on the side took a look at Jiang Zhengyang and asked the butler to find someone.

In about a cup of tea, Jiang Zhengyang's three uncles all came back one after another.

"Yang'er, why did you ask us to come back?" Tong Hai, Jiang Zhengyang's uncle, said loudly.

"Yeah, Yang'er, why did you bring him?" Second uncle Tong Yuan frowned.

Although the little uncle Tong Miao didn't speak, she looked at him very clearly, asking, why did you bring someone here?

"Uncle, let's go to the study and talk, you will know in a while." Jiang Zhengyang comforted Jiang Zhengyao, who was stiff, with his eyes, and said very seriously.

The three of them looked at each other, then nodded, and even Mrs. Tong and the others followed to the study.

After everyone arrived, Jiang Zhengyang said directly: "Grandpa, grandma, uncle, Yao'er is my mother's child, and my brother of the same father and mother."

One sentence seemed to throw a thunderbolt in everyone's hearts. Tong Hai and the others looked at Jiang Zhengyao in disbelief, and then at Jiang Zhengyang: "Yang'er, you lied to us, right? Isn't he the son of that woman? How could it be?" Xiner's son?"

Jiang Zhengyang scratched his head, not knowing how to explain, and finally looked at Jiang Zhengyao.

"I have nothing to do with the Jiang family. She found someone to kidnap my mother when she disappeared, and she also replaced the child who died young. Besides, my father never touched her. Where did the child come from?" Jiang Zhengyao said calmly. Tell this shocking fact.