When Zhang Cuihua heard Yu Shulan's words, she was jealous to death.

Is this here to show off?

She really wanted to bite Yu Shulan to death, but she was afraid that she would be beaten by Yu Jiannan at night, so she only dared to say viciously: "Isn't it better to divide the money!" ”

"That's not what I said!" Yu Shulan glared at her and reminded, "Cuihua, you want to go wrong, Shengsheng doesn't know that she is not your own, she is a good child, and when you are old in the future, you will definitely be filial to you." ”

Zhang Cuihua was stunned, thought about it carefully, and felt that Yu Shulan's words made sense.

After all, in the heart of the cheap girl, she is still her mother, and when she grows up, she will think about it, and she will definitely not treat herself badly!

Yu Sheng's words to Yu Shulan planted a seed in Zhang Cuihua's heart.

A delusional seed that is not self-sufficient.

Zhang Cuihua frowned and thought for a while, "I don't know whose child she is, it was a woman who gave it to me at the time, and then replaced my poor son who died when he was born." ”

"You don't know Shengsheng's biological parents?" Yu Shulan's face was a little solemn.

Where are Shengsheng's biological parents?

How is Shengsheng going to find them......

Yu Shulan left the Yu family and returned to the food shop, a little uneasy.

I went to Song Sichu's house in the evening and told Yu Sheng the news from Zhang Cuihua.

This answer was actually expected by Yu Sheng.

If Zhang Cuihua knew who his biological parents were, maybe he would beg for money every once in a while, and he couldn't be so honest.

"Shengsheng, what are you going to do?" Yu Sheng's face was worried.

Yu Sheng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "There is no way, I can only follow fate." ”

Buddhism looks for biological parents.

A few days later, Yu Sheng learned a good news that Zhao Hong had found someone for Yu Menglin, and she would get married on October 23 the day after tomorrow.

It is said that he is an old man who is almost seventy years old, a native of Qili Township, named Zheng Fugou.

The old fortune teller said that he had to marry a daughter-in-law to chong chongxi, preferably a cow.

When Zhao Hong heard this, she immediately went to Zheng's house to say goodbye and asked for a dowry of 250 yuan.

When Zheng Fugou heard that she was a seventeen-year-old girl, she didn't care whether she had a good reputation or not, and how many men she had, so she agreed directly.

It's just that his family didn't agree, and Zheng Fugou took out his coffin as a dowry.

He was so old that he never thought he would marry such a young girl.

Yu Sheng was so happy when he heard this, he deliberately cut a few meters of red cloth to give Yu Menglin as a wedding gift.

No matter how you say it, you have been a sister for more than ten years, you must have a meaning!

Before he entered the courtyard of the Yu family, he heard a crushing cry from inside.

"Mom...... I don't want to marry! Seventy-year-old dead old man, how can you bear to see me marry? Yu Menglin's eyes were swollen from crying, and her throat was hoarse.

Zhang Cuihua's face turned pale and shook his head, "I can't do it, as soon as I say something that your father doesn't like to hear now, he will wave a stick and beat me, I really can't do it!" ”

"Mom......" Yu Menglin cried.

Yu Sheng walked into the hall and saw two ghost-like people sitting on the ground, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sarcastic smile.

"Why are you here?" Yu Menglin stopped crying and glared at her viciously.

Yu Shengxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, and chuckled: "I'll give you a wedding gift." ”

The words fell, and a few meters of red cloth were thrown over.

Seeing the dazzling color, Yu Menglin's expression became a little more hideous, "Slut, you did it on purpose!" ”

"What? You think I'm too polite? The smile on the corner of Yu Sheng's lips deepened, and his tone was nonchalant, "I also think I'm very polite, but I really have to express my blessings for such a big wedding as your marriage." ”