Rebirth 70: The Fat Wife is Turning Over

Also, Mrs. Tao is Zhang Guilan's mother?

Hua Zhao looked at Mrs. Tao and found that she was indeed more similar to Mrs. Zhang than her mother.

But that doesn't mean anything, it's normal for a person to look like an auntie.

"What evidence do you have?" Hua Zhao asked.

Mrs. Tao bowed her head and shrank back in the chair, not planning to speak.

Tao Lan looked at Hua Zhao and said seriously, "I just found out too."

"Oh, let me tell you." Mrs. Zhang said, "It's a long story, where should I start? Oh, since that time, I went to the city with Mai to sell mountain goods, and I met a local ruffian and was in a dilemma. When you were rescued by someone, that person was your grandfather!

"Your grandfather is really good-looking, tall and big, with thick eyebrows and big eyes." Mrs. Zhang recalled: "And he was a company commander of the local armed forces at the time, so he had a lot of style.

"Afterwards, we thanked him every time we entered the city. Every time we went there, he would get along with your grandmother."

Hua Zhao inexplicably felt that the tone of her words was a little sour.

Mrs. Zhang continued to say that she was generally a naive and ignorant little village girl who met an experienced big scumbag.

After listening to it, Hua Zhao was indifferent, took a sip of tea, and nodded to Mrs. Zhang: "The story is well told."

The old lady Zhang was anxious all of a sudden: "I'm telling the truth! If there is a half-word lie, the sky will be thundered!"

"Where's the evidence?" Hua Zhao asked.

The old lady Zhang got stuck all of a sudden, what evidence does this thing have? Aren't those who have experienced it personally evidence?

"To be white-toothed, give me another grandma." Hua Zhao said, "Will you give me another grandpa tomorrow? Tell me, what do you want this time?"

Mrs. Zhang paused: "You child, how do you talk! Your grandmother is back, I'll show you who you are, and let you know where your roots are and what you're talking about..."

"Besides, this is your own grandmother, and I am the grandma who raised your mother! Isn't it right for you to be more filial?"

"Others should honor grandma, but I can't. How did my grandma treat my mother and me?"

Hua Zhao said: "You forced my mother to marry a scumbag again, and in my name, she asked for money every month, but you didn't give me a cent.

"I was thrown at your door in the winter with a high fever, but you guys threw me back again..."

Old Mrs. Tao and Tao Lan changed a little.

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly interrupted Hua Zhao: "Don't talk, don't talk, it's all about Chen Zhi's rotten millet, I can't remember what you know as a child! Don't listen to other people's nonsense and take it seriously! I'm not like that. people!"

"Is it true, I have evidence, and the people in Kuoshantun and Zhangjiatun can testify."

Hua Zhao said, "What about you? You say she is my own grandmother, what evidence do you have? You can't talk nonsense, walk slowly and don't give it away!"

"Hey!" Mrs. Zhang jumped up in a hurry and was about to splash, but in a blink of an eye, she saw two people standing outside the door who came with Hua Zhao, and she died.

There is no audience, so who can I show.

Instead, you will be beaten.

Liu Ming and Zhou Bing stepped forward to see off the guests.

Mrs. Tao suddenly took something out of her pocket and said cautiously, "I have evidence."

People look over.

The old lady Tao tremblingly opened the handkerchief, revealing a black pocket watch inside.

Hua Zhao recognized it and knew that it was not black paint, but oxidized silver.

The pocket watch is not big, a circle smaller than the silver dollar, and the outer shell of the silver is not too delicate. This may be the reason why she can keep it for so long, otherwise it would have been snatched away.

Mrs. Tao opened the pocket watch, buckled the cover for a long time, and buckled the outside photo to reveal the inside one.

Tao Lan's face trembled, he saw clearly, the one withheld was the photo of his mother and his father.

And the one inside is a teenage girl and a tall and handsome man, and the two seem to be a good match.

If he hadn't guessed in advance, he wouldn't have recognized that it was his mother, and the little girl's smile was bright and happy.

And he had never seen such an expression on his mother's face.

The mother in his impression has always been expressionless, and even if there is, she is sad and dull.

Tao Lan's mood suddenly became complicated.

"This is a photo of me and... him." Mrs. Tao whispered, "He also gave me this watch."

Hua Zhao had already believed it eight or nine points in his heart.

She had seen the old man Zhang before, with the layered folds on his face, she couldn't tell if he resembled Zhang Guilan.

But the man in the photo looks like Zhang Guilan.

If the two stand together, others will know that they are father and daughter at a glance.

But so what?

She can't recognize this kiss.

She could hear clearly that Mrs. Zhang said that he was a company commander of the local armed forces at the time.

Counting up, who was the official armed group in that era? It's a national file!

Does she have such a grandfather?

Even if the person is now dead, it is troublesome.

This is thanks to the fact that Mrs. Zhang shouted it out now. If she shouted it out 10 years earlier, their family would not be well.

This was also one of the reasons why Mrs. Zhang was holding on to things.

"Okay..." Hua Zhao seemed to have compromised, sat down, and said to Mrs. Zhang, "Bring it to me, it looks a bit like my mother?"

Mrs. Zhang is happy, she knows this trick works!

She threw the watch into Hua Zhao's hand and agreed: "Don't say it, it really looks like your grandfather back then, that was..."

Without saying a word, she saw Hua Zhao stand up and leave, and then said to Liu Ming and Zhou Bing, "See off the guest."

As for the pocket watch in his hand, he naturally had no intention of returning it.

There is no photo, let them say it with white teeth: there is such a man, it is her grandfather....

She's going to sue them for lying!