She listened as Zhong Caiping started talking nonsense.
"Zhou Jibei is my son. He is my son. He did not change it from someone else's hospital bed. No, no..."
"My son is not a dead baby."
"My son is the most handsome. He looks just like Zhou Cheng."
…
Zhou Zixin's heart tightened when she heard Zhou Caiping's panicked explanation.
She asked: "You gave birth to a dead baby, so you used the dead baby to replace other people's babies. You are now Zhou Jibei. You are hiding in the hospital and don't dare to go out because you are afraid of some DNA test. You are afraid of the test." What comes out is that you lose him.”
"No, no, it's not. The one I raised is my son. Although I didn't give birth to him, I raised him. The Zhou family has a big business and a lot of property. No one can take my son away from me if I can't give birth to him as much as I can to raise him."
Zhong Caiping said quickly.
Zhou Zixin's eyes suddenly became extremely complicated.
She said, there is no one in the world who doesn't love her son.
If a daughter is born like this, she can still understand it. After all, the married girl throws away the water.
The daughters born are raised by other families.
Because of this idea, most of the things that daughters deal with at home are spanking and scolding.
Of course, there are also people. A few people treat their daughters very well, and wealthy families even raise their daughters very well.
Aunt Zhong...
She is really careless. Since she stole someone else's living son, she should take good care of him, but she still abused him.
Zhou Zixin looked at Zhong Caiping with disgust in her eyes. If she had been nicer to brother Ji Bei and treated him as her own son, maybe brother Ji Bei would be very obedient now.
She asked Zhou Jibei to marry her, and Zhou Jibei obeyed.
She slowly suppressed the resentment in her heart and coaxed Zhong Caiping to sleep.
Think about what to do next.
Brother Ji Bei must not be allowed to know that he is not Aunt Zhong's son, otherwise, there will no longer be any rules that can restrain him.
By then, it will be very difficult for Brother Ji Bei to take another look at her.
She lowered her head and looked at Zhong Caiping.
She knew the secret.
As long as I help hide this time, I can control Aunt Zhong.
Her mother had taught her that any relationship needs to be managed. Now that brother Ji Bei is so unkind to Aunt Zhong, it is indispensable that Aunt Zhong's disgusting manipulations in the past few years are inevitable.
Fortunately, as long as it is a "biological" mother and child, there is always time to change.
From now on, Aunt Zhong will be very good to Zhou Jibei. She will cook and make soup during the day, give him foot washing water at night, and take him shopping for clothes when he has nothing to do.
Care about his body and everything about him.
Can he not forgive her for her past actions?
When they get along, the feelings between mother and son come out.
Once he has feelings, brother Ji Bei will no longer be wary of Aunt Zhong. At that time, Aunt Zhong will give him a drug and push her into his room. As long as she achieves good things...
Zhou Zixin's smile grew bigger and bigger thinking about these.
But, how can we hide it from the appraisal?
Those technologies are only available abroad now.
money!
Use money to bribe doctors to make false certificates.
Can foreign doctors be bribed?
Zhou Zixin didn't know much about it, but if he couldn't be bribed, he would make a fake firm and secretly replace him. In this way, the problem would be solved.
There are very few problems in this world that cannot be solved by money. Except for life and death, love can solve it.
After thinking about this clearly, Zhou Zixin lay on the bed next to her. She closed her eyes and fell asleep soon after.
…
Early next morning.
It's been a long time since the good weather.
When the sun rises, it spreads its light on the ground, and everything is illuminated by the sun.
Su Mingruan pushed open the door of the house.
"The east is red, the sun is rising, China has a man who is working for the welfare of the people..."
She saw children outside carrying small army green schoolbags, jumping and singing, running towards the elementary school.
It was a bit cold in winter, and some of the children had frostbite on their faces, but they seemed not to feel the itching.
When the singing is happy, the people are also happy.
…
She couldn't help but think of her previous life, where society had developed too fast.
The schoolbags that children carry when going to school are very heavy. Not only the shoulders of children are bent, but those of adults are also bent.
Times have changed so fast.
"It's cold outside, put on some clothes before dazing." Zhou Jibei walked out from the next door, saw Su Mingruan standing at the door, and quickly put on his thick military coat for her.
Su Mingruan looked up at him and said, "What do you want to eat, steamed buns and fried dough sticks? Soy milk or millet porridge?"
"Just the fried dough sticks, I'll buy them." Zhou Jibei said.
Su Mingruan shook his head.
Whatever you want to buy, since we have a heart-to-heart relationship with each other, we are ready to be long-term partners.
No matter how busy we are, we have to go to the kitchen together.
There was nothing that she needed to solve today, so she decided to work on her relationship.
The two walked into the kitchen and started working.
Su Weidong walked out of the room, saw this scene, and hurried out. He was not at home to eat today, and would go to Yangcheng tomorrow to look for sources of electronic products. If he couldn't find it in Yangcheng, he would go to Xiangjiang.
Xiangjiang!
When Su Weidong thought of this place, a fire seemed to be burning in his chest.
Many of the TV series he watched in the village were from Xiangjiang.
In the past, he never thought that he would be able to go to Xiangjiang one day.
It was right to follow my cousin.
Su Weidong took a look at the family dog Fubao. The dog probably wouldn't think he was redundant!
…
There are two people left in the small courtyard, Su Ming and Ruan.
Fried dough sticks, pancakes, and also made pot helmets.
Su Mingruan fried chili sausages, and Zhou Jibei made shrimp custard. The two were busy in the kitchen together, and they were in a happy mood when the food was put on the table.
Zhou Jibei never thought that there would be such a day in his life.
Warm and cozy.
After the meal, he asked her to walk around the room to eat and drink while he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
It must be hard for her when he is not at home on weekdays.
In the hospital.
Zhong Caiping ate her breakfast and looked down at her body. She felt that her body was dull today and she seemed uncomfortable.
"What's wrong with me?" Zhong Caiping asked.
A strange light flashed in Zhou Zixin's eyes.
There was a look of scorn on her face that Zhong Caiping rarely saw.
"What can you do? Of course you should go back to Zhong's house." Zhou Zixin curled her lips and smiled slightly.
Zhong Caiping was stunned. She felt that not only was something wrong with her body today, but something was also wrong with Zhou Zixin in front of her. She looked like a child who was usually timid and obedient.
Now it's like a ghost.
"Are you sick?" Zhong Caiping asked.
Zhou Zixin chuckled: "I'm not sick, and neither are you. Go back to the Zhong family. I have a way for you to avoid DNA testing. Aunt Zhong, you are so awesome. You used a dead baby to replace Brother Ji Bei."
Zhong Caiping was startled. She leaned back suddenly, her eyes widened and her pupils narrowed.
Her lips trembled violently, but she pretended to be calm: "What are you talking about?"
"Aunt Zhong, does dad know that Zhou Jibei is not his son?" Zhou Zixin continued.
