The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

The door opened.

In the yard, a middle-aged woman was picking vegetables there. When she saw her coming out, the woman stopped her work and said, "are you awake? There is food in the kitchen. Go and have some food first."

"Did you save me?" Zhang Xiaoman stood there weakly and asked. She woke up and found herself living in a room in a farmyard.

"No, it's my miss." Wang Ma said.

"Who is your miss?" Zhang Xiaoman asked, "why do you want to save me?"

"You don't need to know who our miss is," Wang Ma said with a light smile. "As for the purpose of saving you, it's just because it's easy."

"Then thank your young lady for me." Zhang Xiaoman said gratefully.

Wang Ma nodded.

What we want is this effect.

Miss is right. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. If this little girl makes good use of it, she may be able to help their miss a lot.

Here, the door of Yang Yunhai's courtyard is also open.

Yang Zhao stood at the door.

"What is it?" Yang Yunhai asked.

Haige is in a bad mood?

Well, Yang Zhao's face was dusty, "what you asked me to check has come to an end."

"Come in." Yang Yunhai said.

Yang Zhao followed in and found Gu Lingling was also there.

It's early in the morning... Yang Zhao can't help thinking about it. It seems that their family will soon add more people.

Suddenly I felt cold all over, and I saw their brother Hai's cold eyes looking over.

Yang Zhao, "..."

It's so scary. Quickly delete those brain toning scenes from your mind just now.

The chill gradually disappeared.

The blackbird nestled in the willow, "..."

Sure enough, it's still the owner of their house. One look is killing everything.

"Yang Zhao is here." Yang Yunhai held Gu Lingling's hand and said softly, "are you hungry? Go to dinner first."

Yang Zhao looked up at the sky, "..."

What about breakfast now? Or lunch?

"Brother Hai." Yang Zhao said.

"Wait." Yang Yunhai interrupted him, "let's talk when she finishes eating."

Yang Zhao's words were suppressed in his throat.

"Didn't you ask me to investigate your mother last time?" After dinner, Yang Yunhai accompanied Gu Lingling to take a walk in the yard and ate for a while. Then he told her.

"What? There's news?" Gu Lingling grabbed his hand and asked.

"Well." Yang Yunhai nodded.

"I..." Gu Lingling was a little afraid. When she was at school, she asked Yang Yunhai to investigate the real cause of Yao Ruqian's death.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Yang Yunhai held her hand.

"I followed the line you gave me." Yang Zhao received a sign from Yang Yunhai and said, "the midwife said that your mother ate too much Hawthorn before giving birth in advance. Eating too much Hawthorn will cause uterine contraction and premature birth."

"Later, I asked many people. That year, Wang Meili bought a lot of Hawthorn privately." Yang Zhao said.

This basically proved to be her premeditation.

"Your mother started it in advance because she slipped that day." Yang Zhao said.

Gu Lingling really didn't know this. The Gu family only thought it was twins, so they moved ahead, but it wasn't.

There were hawthorns at first, and then they slipped again. Although Yao Ruqian held a large water tank nearby at that time, it was still because her stomach hit the water tank.

The reason why she slipped was that someone poured oil there.

Lard.

"And... Your mother's poor health in the next few years is also artificial."