After Wei Lin saw that Zhuang Xiaomin seemed to have gradually accepted his words, he took Zhuang Xiaomin to his room, which was also carefully arranged by them, all in order to make Zhuang Xiaomin believe what they said.

"Xiao Min, you can come home, Dad is so happy, you don't know, for so many years, Dad has been looking for you, if it weren't for your dean's mother who posted that photo on the Internet, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found you in this life."

At dinner, Zhuang Jingye came back, looking at Zhuang Xiaomin with a look of pity on his face, and kept holding him food.

Eating the food in the bowl, but Zhuang Xiaomin lowered his head very low, this was the first time he felt the love from his relatives and the feeling from his relatives, he was very moved, his nose was sour, and he began to shed tears unconsciously.

"Silly girl, why are you crying, it's good that you're back, our family will have a good life in the future, and your father and I will be very good to you."

Wei Lin was very knowledgeable, she also served Zhuang Xiaomin with food, and also handed over a paper so that Zhuang Xiaomin could wipe the tears on his face.

"Smack..."

Zhuang Xiaoya saw that his parents were so good to an outsider, he angrily threw his chopsticks on the table and left directly.

"Xiao Min, you don't have to worry about him, Xiao Ya has been spoiled by us since she was a child, at that time, because my father couldn't find you, he put all his love on her, so he was a little pampered and arrogant, you have to take care of her more, after all, she is your sister."

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Jingye was afraid that Zhuang Xiaomin would think about something, so he hurriedly explained.

But Zhuang Xiaomin didn't care about this, she naturally understood that the daughters raised in a family like this were naturally a little temperamental.

When Zhuang Xiaomin didn't see it, Zhuang Jingye hurriedly gave Wei Lin a look, Wei Lin said hello and left, she was going to persuade this baby daughter of her family, after all, their intention to get Zhuang Xiaomin back this time was not very good, if Zhuang Xiaomin was anxious, or made her suspect something, then what they wanted her to do would be in vain.

Zhuang Xiaomin was ready to go back to the room after eating, after all, he had just returned to this home, and he was still too unfamiliar with it, and he didn't want to have too much contact with these people.

"Mom, both of you are so good to him, where did you put me."

When she just passed by Zhuang Xiaoya's room, she heard Xiaoya's voice inside, and Zhuang Xiaomin didn't want to eavesdrop, but her feet seemed to be fixed.

"What kind of kid are you talking about, haven't you forgotten our intention of calling him back, how can we let him marry you if you do this."

As soon as he heard this voice, he knew that it was Wei Lin's voice, and Zhuang Xiaomin's scalp began to tingle when he heard this.

"Even if he marries me, it won't be like a loving father and mother to him."

She couldn't figure it out, Zhuang Xiaomin asked an orphan in an orphanage to marry her, that was to promote her, why should she be so good to her?

"Look at you kid, just say you're stupid, if you don't treat him better, can he willingly marry you? If it weren't for the willingness to marry you, do you think the Mo family would be willing? ”

Wei Lin's words made Zhuang Xiaoya speechless, yes, why did she ask someone to marry her?

After hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomin felt that he didn't need to listen to it anymore, everything had been revealed, and she was going to ask Zhuang Jingye, did she really not put her daughter in her heart? Is calling her back just to ask her to marry her sister?

At this time, Zhuang Jingye was dealing with the company's affairs in the study, and Zhuang Xiaomin went in directly without even knocking on the door.

"Why don't you say knock on the door when you come in."

Although he said this, in fact, what Zhuang Jingye was thinking in his heart was: In the end, the children who came out of the welfare home have no education at all.

"Where is my mother's grave?"

Zhuang Xiaomin had already seen clearly at this time, except for her mother, who died of childbirth because she gave birth to her, I am afraid that none of these people are really good to her.

"What do you ask for, I'll tell you later."

What Zhuang Jingye didn't expect was that Zhuang Xiaomin came over and asked him this question so bluntly, and there was a reason why he didn't want to tell Zhuang Xiaomin now.

"Do you have to wait until I marry the man for her before you tell me?"

Zhuang Xiaomin's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about someone else's business, as if it was not his own business at all.

Zhuang Jingye didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't even react, they originally planned to tell Zhuang Xiaomin in a few days, but they didn't expect that it was just a meal, and he already knew.

"I've heard everything, you don't have to hide it from me."

She knew that Zhuang Jingye must be guessing how he knew at this time, so she directly told him the answer, he didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhuang Jingye here.

Zhuang Jingye nodded, since she already knew the truth of the matter, then she would tear her face and say it.

"Hehe, when?"

In fact, Zhuang Xiaomin thought about it when she came, if Zhuang Jingye didn't tell him, then she would definitely want to use this matter to blackmail her, but she especially wanted to know, where is her mother buried?

For a while, Zhuang Jingye didn't react, and he looked at Zhuang Xiaomin with a puzzled expression.

"When is the wedding?"

Zhuang Xiaomin's expression became indifferent, and he said lightly.

"Five days later."

I don't know why Zhuang Jingye has a trace of embarrassment, as if he saw her back then.

"I hope you keep your word."

After getting the answer he wanted, Zhuang Xiaomin left directly.

After Zhuang Xiaomin left, Zhuang Jingye's whole person seemed to collapse and fell on the chair, and even he began to doubt whether he was doing it right, but for the sake of his daughter, he had to do it.

For 4 days, Zhuang Xiaomin never left her bedroom, and every day Wang's mother delivered food to her house.

"Xiao Min open the door, ask Wang Ma to freshen up for you, and the car of the Mo family will come in a while."

Zhuang Jingye was instructed by Wei Lin to come to Zhuang Xiaomin's door and knocked on the door gently.

Soon Zhuang Xiaomin opened the door, and he knew that today was the day he got married.

Zhuang Jingye looked at Zhuang Xiaomin's haggard appearance, and a trace of distress flashed inexplicably in his heart, but there was no way, he could only do this.

"Don't worry, when you return to the door three days after you get married, I will tell you your mother's grave."

This time, Zhuang Xiaomin didn't ask, and Zhuang Jingye said it consciously, perhaps because of the trace of guilt in his heart.

"Master, the Mo family's welcoming convoy has come."

Half an hour later, a servant shouted below, and Zhuang Xiaomin simply dressed up and put on a wedding dress.