The mung bean soup tastes average.

But after all, it was Zheng Xianjing's filial piety, so the two old men drank all the soup in one breath.

"Grandma, wipe your mouth." Zheng Xianjing handed over a clean handkerchief in time.

Old Mrs. Mo joked, "Sure enough, my dear grandma is my dear grandma. Look, I, an outsider, cannot enjoy this treatment."

Dear grandma?

Zheng Xianjing snorted coldly in her heart.

Old Mrs. Zheng didn't treat her as her granddaughter.

This title is so ironic!

Zheng Xianjing smiled and said, "Grandma Mo, after Xiaodie is well, she will definitely be more filial than me."

Of course Mrs. Mo likes to hear these words.

She also believed that Mo Hudie would definitely get better.

I have to say that Zheng Xianjing is really a versatile person. She knows how to please the old man.

In fact, since the day her mother told her that she and Mrs. Zheng were not related by blood, she began to become cautious, fearing that she would offend the two old men between words and deeds.

Therefore, she has been pretending to be well-behaved and sensible over the years.

Because she wanted to coax the two old men of the Zheng family well, only in this way can she inherit everything from the Zheng family.

But today, when she heard Mrs. Zheng's words, she felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

From what Mrs. Zheng said, it is not difficult to analyze that they have been looking for the missing biological daughter for so many years, but they have never found it.

But if...

When did you find it?

By then, where should their family go?

Therefore, we must find a way to make the old couple of Zheng’s family make the will sooner.

Otherwise, she would never be at ease.

Everything about the Zheng family belongs to hers!

Why should she give up someone?

Thinking of this, a glimmer of light flashed in Zheng Xianjing's eyes.

Just then, the sound of pushing the door sounded again.

A middle-aged woman with kind face came in from outside the door.

"Mom, Aunt Mo."

"Lingling is here." Old Mrs. Mo smiled and said hello.

The person who came was Mrs. Zheng Lingling, adopted daughter.

As soon as Zheng Lingling arrived, she stood behind Mrs. Zheng and gave her shoulder massage.

Mrs. Mo praised Zheng Lingling for being filial.

Zheng Xianjing continued: "My mother gave my grandma massage, Grandma Mo, I'll give you a massage. I've learned a new massage technique recently."

Zheng Xianjing said, and pressed the old lady Mo.

The corners of Mrs. Mo's mouth made the flowers burst into laughter.

The mother and daughter were also quiet during the massage, not disturbing the two elderly people's chat.

Under Zheng Xianjing's massage, Old Mrs. Mo closed her eyes comfortably.

Old Mrs. Zheng seemed to suddenly think of something and asked, "A Ruan, how is your sixth brother doing recently?"

Hearing this, a light flashed through Zheng Xianjing's calm eyes.

Old Mrs. Mo closed her eyes and said disappointedly: "It's still the same as before, nothing can be accomplished."

Old Mrs. Zheng sighed, "All your children are among the most powerful people, why is the sixth child just..." She can't help but be able to support her in the mud?

Old Mrs. Mo gave birth to six children in total.

Five sons and one daughter.

At this time, the old six in Old Lady Zheng's mouth was Mrs. Mo's youngest son, and the son who made Old Lady Mo the most worry-free.

The other five children of the Mo family, including Mo Baichuan, are all famous figures in the capital.

This Lao Liu is the one who is the least successful in the Mo family.

Let him.

Never attended college.

No work either.

Still an idle person.

I just ate and waited to die every day, wandering around, usually not coming back once a few months or even a year.

Therefore, the Mo family's elder sixth also became a joke in the aristocratic circle in the capital.

"Hey, don't mention him!" Old Mrs. Mo said irritably: "I have a headache when I mention him!"

Old Mrs. Zheng patted Old Mrs. Mo's hand and comforted her: "Don't worry too much, some people have made great efforts."

"Forget it." Old Mrs. Mo snorted coldly, "Anyway, I can't count on him in my life!"

Zheng Lingling quietly stared at her daughter's expression. She had been observing for a long time. Every time she talked about this incompetent Mo family's sixth child, Zheng Xianjing's expression was a little wrong.

Although the Mo family's sixth brother had no ability, he had a very good appearance.

This child, can't he fall in love with the Mo family's sixth child?

Zheng Lingling was a little worried...

If her daughter wants to marry, she has to marry a promiscuous son like Song Beicheng and Mo Baichuan. How can she marry the mother-in-law who has accomplished nothing?

no!

She had to immediately dispel her daughter's ridiculous idea.

So, when lunch was about to eat, Zheng Lingling finally found the opportunity to get along alone with her daughter.

"Xianjing," Zheng Lingling called Zheng Xianjing.

"What's wrong with mom?" Zheng Xianjing turned around.

Zheng Lingling lowered her voice and said, "Mom asked you, do you fall in love with the Mo family's sixth?"

Zheng Xianjing said unnaturally: "No."

"No?" Zheng Lingling narrowed her eyes and said, "Xianjing, you are my daughter. I can see what you are thinking at a glance! Let me tell you, you will immediately dispel this ridiculous idea! If you have time, put more effort into Song Beicheng and Mo Baichuan! No matter who you marry, these two people are a thousand times better than marrying the Mo family's sixth!"

After saying that, Zheng Lingling said earnestly: "Xianjing, it is not easy for mother to live like this today. Mom hopes that you can always be a superior person in the future. The useless person from the Mo family, Lao Liu, only knows to ask for money from the family. What can he give you?"

Zheng Xianjing nodded obediently, "Well, mom, I know."

Of course she wants to be the best!

And you have to be the most glorious person!

It’s just that some words are inconvenient to explain them to my mother.

When Zheng Lingling wanted to say something else, Zheng Xianjing spoke first, "By the way, mom, I heard something today."

"What's the matter?" Zheng Lingling continued.

Zheng Xianjing continued: "It turns out that the old woman has been quietly looking for their biological daughter over the years. I'm worried..."

Zheng Lingling frowned fiercely, "Two old people who are worried! I'm so kind to them. They even treat us as outsiders. Don't worry, Xianjing. As long as you have mom here, mom will never let others steal our stuff!"

With this mother saying, Zheng Xianjing felt relieved.

**

Here on the morning market on Yuncheng Road.

Because the passenger flow is not very good today, it was not until noon that Ni Yan sold out all more than 500 bowls of noodles.

After collecting the stall, Ni Yan rode his bike to the vegetable market.

On the way, she happened to pass the newly opened pickled fish stall.

It was almost noon. Not only were there people eating noodles in a row, but there were also long queues.

However, what surprised her even more was the owner of this stall.

This person is no one else, but Sun Chunxiang, the mother of Zhu Yonghong who was arrested a month ago.

Perhaps because Zhu Yonghong had not come out inside, the middle-aged man who was helping Sun Chunxiang was a middle-aged man, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Zhu Yonghong. I think this should be Zhu Yonghong's father.

This family is also quite interesting.
To be continued...