If it weren't for the fact that Grandma Chen met her husband in the dream, Bai Naihan actually didn't plan to come back.

It's just a meeting, it's a happy event, but there's no need for everyone to come back.

At this moment, how much Grandma Chen is looking forward to this meeting, how disappointed she is after that.

Bai Naihan didn't want Grandma Chen to be bullied like in her previous life, in this life, their family was Grandma Chen's solid backing.

Yun Qinghuan saw that Bai Naihan didn't speak, and stepped forward with a smile and said, "It's nothing, I just heard that you and your lover are going to meet, we are happy for you, and we specially came back to support you for the scene." ”

Grandma Chen smiled when she heard this, "Don't be so troublesome, it's just a meeting." ”

Although she said this, she was very happy, the smile on her face was a little more real, and the worry was a little less.

Grandma Chen and her man haven't seen each other for decades, and they can't remember what they look like, but it's fake to say that they don't have any feelings.

She was happier than anyone else when she really wanted to meet.

Grandma Chen's queen Zhuyun heard that their family was coming over, and warmly beckoned them to go to her house for dinner.

Yun Qinghuan did not refuse.

I just came back, and I lack everything at home, so I'll go to the town tomorrow to buy something.

Grandma Chen's husband's name is Wang Zhijun, and he came back on the third day after Yun Qinghuan's family returned.

Driving a jeep, it was particularly magnificent, and even the leaders of the town followed him, with a polite attitude.

Wang Zhijun was wearing a suit and dressed in a particularly foreign style, although he was already sixty or seventy years old, he looked like a person in his fifties.

Next to him was a very luxuriously dressed woman, with big waves of hot hair, dyed dark brown, looking very young, feeling only in her thirties.

There was also a man and a woman next to the woman, looking only in their early twenties, very young and beautiful, looking at the faces, these two people should be the children of Wang Zhijun and this woman.

As soon as the jeep stopped, the village chief greeted him.

After Wang Zhijun's family came down, they glanced at the crowd lightly.

The eyes fell on Grandma Chen and Wang Zhuyun, which were very bland, no different from looking at other people.

It's like I didn't recognize it at all.

He talked to the village chief and took his family to pay homage to his ancestral grave.

After being away from home for so many years, his parents had already passed away, and after worshipping the ancestral grave, the village chief mentioned his daughter-in-law Grandma Chen, who was also Chen Meiling, and Wang Zhijun was silent for a while.

The woman next to her was also silent, her expression not too happy.

Yun Qinghuan saw this scene in the crowd, and subconsciously looked at the expressions of Grandma Chen and Wang Zhuyun.

The mother and daughter looked lonely and sad, pursed their lips and did not speak.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wang Zhijun came back not for her and her children, but to worship his parents.

Moreover, Wang Zhijun is on the other side of the strait, already married, and even has children.

He's doing well.

Many people around looked at Grandma Chen's mother and daughter with a lively look.

Grandma Chen held her daughter's hand, pursed her lips, and her hands were trembling.

Yun Qinghuan stepped forward, shook Grandma Chen's hand, and said softly, "Don't be afraid. ”

Grandma Chen's trembling movements lightened a little.

Wang Zhijun followed the village chief to Grandma Chen's side.

Looking at this elderly woman, Wang Zhijun's eyes were all strange, "Which one is my ex-wife?" ”

has automatically classified Chen Meiling as the first tier of his ex-wife.

The village chief was silent for a moment.

He looked at Chen Meiling, and then at Wang Zhijun, now, the two of them are standing together, not like husband and wife, but like mother and son.

The village chief looked at Grandma Chen worriedly.

Grandma Chen has lived in their village for decades, and that is one of their village people.

In his selfish heart, the village chief is towards Grandma Chen.

It's just that Wang Zhijun not only came back to visit relatives this time, but also went to the inland to invest, and the above attached great importance to it, and the village chief did not dare to slack off.

Grandma Chen bit her lip this time, and her face turned pale.

I don't know if I've saved enough disappointment, or if Yun Qinghuan is standing behind her, Grandma Chen has something to rely on, and it's not so uncomfortable at the moment.

On the contrary, Wang Zhuyun looked at the man who was about his age with some anger.

This man turned out to be her father!

And her father actually regarded her mother as his ex-wife like this, how could Wang Zhuyun not be angry?

Her mother often thought that it would be nice to see her father again in this life.

I'm afraid her mother didn't expect to meet again in this kind of scene.

If you had known earlier, it would have been better not to meet.

Her mother never remarried for her and her brother in her life, and at that time, there were many men who wanted to have sex with her mother, but her mother was afraid that she and her brother would be wronged, so she did not agree.

If she had known this, she might have agreed at the time, if her mother remarried, and then had a family, and other children, it wouldn't be so uncomfortable at the moment.

Wang Zhuyun first glared at Wang Zhijun angrily, and then looked at his mother worriedly.

The village chief pointed at Grandma Chen with some embarrassment, "Comrade Wang, this is Comrade Chen Meiling." ”

That is, your ex-wife.

Of course, he didn't say the last sentence, for fear of poking Grandma Chen's heart.

Wang Zhijun glanced at Grandma Chen in disbelief, and when he saw Grandma Chen's old face like tree bark, disgust flashed in his eyes.

This disgust disappeared in a flash, and he covered it up very well.

But Grandma Chen and Yun Qinghuan were all aware of it.

Grandma Chen was also a beauty when she was young, no worse than the woman standing next to Wang Zhijun, and even a little better-looking.

It's just that now that the years have passed, the woman next to Wang Zhijun looks younger and more beautiful than Wang Zhuyun, who is a daughter.

Wang Zhijun looked at Grandma Chen, and a smirk appeared on his face at the right time, "You are Meiling?" I didn't even recognize it just now, I haven't seen you for too long, you've changed too much, I'm so sorry! ”

He stretched out his hand, in the standard posture of shaking hands with a stranger, and his tone was polite and detached.

The woman beside him knew that this old woman was her man's ex-wife, and her face was a little jealous with a little sneer.

Such an ugly old woman makes her jealous.

On the contrary, she is glad that her husband occasionally misses his former wife, saying how simple, kind and lovely his ex-wife was, and she is sometimes jealous, because now, no matter how good the relationship between the couple is, it can't withstand the years.

The husband's ex-wife took a lot of weight in the husband's young years.

And, over time, this weight will not disappear, but will become more entrenched.

Now, when the husband sees his former wife again, he finds that the beautiful wife in his memory is now an old woman, ugly and old, and the beautiful memory will definitely be shattered.

Sure enough, the beautiful woman saw the disappointment and disgust in her husband's eyes as she wished.

In the future, there will be no more white moonshine and cinnabar moles.

Some only have rice grains and mosquito blood.

(End of chapter)