"Can you show me the identification results?" Wen Nanzhi asked.

Wen Tianlang quickly handed the appraisal report into Wen Nanzhi's hands.

Wen Nanzhi saw that the appraisal agency was extremely authoritative. It seemed that Wen Tianlang and his wife attached great importance to it, so they found the authoritative agency and did the expedited appraisal.

The result is indeed a parent-child relationship.

Wen Nanzhi nodded and accepted the reality.

He turned to hand the identification results into Wen Jiu's hands.

Wen Jiu's expression remained dull until he saw the results displayed on the appraisal report.

Now that I think about it, no wonder she felt very close to Wen Tianlang and his wife when they first met them. It turned out that these were her biological parents.

"Sister, is the agency you are looking for reliable? Didn't your daughter die a long time ago? How could she still be alive? Could it be that because our parents are old, you just randomly find an actor to fool them? ?" Xia Jingyi glanced at Wen Jiu with a mean look.

In fact, the first time she saw Wen Jiu, she was shocked.

Because Wen Jiu looks so much like Xia Jingshu when she was young, and also somewhat similar to her own daughter Xia Jiani.

But even so, she was still telling lies.

There are only two sisters in the Xia family, she and Xia Jingshu. To be realistic, she and her sister's family are in a competitive relationship.

If Xia Jingshu and his wife have no children, then all the Xia family's property will belong to Xia Jingyi in the future.

After all, she gave birth to a son and a daughter, both of whom had the surname Xia. Therefore, Xia Jingyi's family has always had a relatively high status in the Xia family, and the two elders of the Xia family also paid more attention to Xia Jingyi.

Of course they couldn't accept it when Wen Tianlang and his wife suddenly had a daughter in her twenties.

Who would like one more person to share the family property with? No matter how much money you have, no one will find it too much.

"Jingyi, how could you say such a thing in front of your child? How could I play tricks on my parents with my child's affairs?" Xia Jingshu's face was full of disbelief.

She hugged Wen Jiu's shoulders, fearing that Xia Jingyi's words would hurt Wen Jiu's heart.

Because Wen Tianlang and his wife had no children, Xia Jingyi was usually quite polite to them. After all, Xia Jingyi wanted them to treat their children well, so they would willingly give their share of property to her children.

Grandpa Xia pretended to cough twice and said, "Jingyi, you are going too far. Your sister is not that kind of person."

"Yes, look at this child. He looks exactly like our Jing Shu when he was a child! He is so plump and beautiful."

Grandma Xia looked at Wen Jiu with a smile. She stepped forward and pinched Wen Jiu's face.

Immediately, Wen Jiu felt like crying.

It turns out that this is how my grandma should treat me.

It feels like having a biological grandfather, a biological grandmother, a biological father, and a biological mother protecting you. It's actually like this.

Xia Jingyi was speechless.

However, with her sharp eyes, she noticed at a glance that Wen Jiu's slightly bulging belly.

Wen Jiu's current belly is not a pregnant woman if you don't look carefully, but if you take a closer look, you will find that her belly is slightly bulging.

Moreover, in the past few days, my belly has become more obvious.

"Hey! Are you pregnant? Aren't you only twenty-three years old? Are you already married?" Xia Jingyi asked.

In fact, Wen Tianlang and his wife had already discovered that Wen Jiu was pregnant. However, they had no position to ask before, so they did not understand Wen Jiu's emotional state.

Hearing Xia Jingyi's words, Xia Jingshu asked: "Xiaojiu, are you married? What does your husband do? Is he treating you well?"

When Wen Jiu heard his mother ask this, his nose felt sore and he felt like crying.

After all, her marriage was always dysfunctional.

"My family environment is so ordinary, I can't marry a decent man even if I think about it."

Jia Chuanwu on the side said something.

For a moment, the scene became quiet.

Except for Jia Chuanwu and his wife, it's not that others look down on Wen Jiu, it's just that the reality is like this. If the family background is not good, it will be difficult to cross the class.

If a girl from an ordinary family gets married early, there is a high probability that she will not marry into a good family.

It was at this time that Huo Beimo's slightly excited voice came out.

"Honey... dinner is ready. How about the tomato scrambled eggs I made?"

Huo Beimo walked out excitedly with a plate of tomatoes and scrambled eggs.

Everyone's strange eyes were focused on Huo Beimo's face.

He had been tinkering in there for more than an hour just now, and several of the vegetables he cooked were burnt.

I thought it wouldn't be difficult to cook in front of videos on my phone, but it turned out to be too difficult in practice.

The plate of tomatoes in his hand was the most decent dish he made tonight, and of course, it was also the simplest, so he came out excitedly to show off the result.

Little did he know that his face was covered with a lot of soot due to his inexperience in making fires, and there was some hay hanging in his hair. He looked as if he had integrated into the life of a small village.

It was impossible to tell that this was the famous Mr. Hobeimer.

When they heard a disgraced guy calling Wen Jiu's wife, Jia Chuanwu and his wife looked at each other, both showing pride and contempt at the same time.

As expected, it was impossible for Wen Jiucai to marry into a good family.

"Excuse me……"

After Wen Jiu apologized to everyone, he quickly pushed Huo Beimo to the direction of the bathroom.

"Go take a bath quickly."

She was also convinced.

The image of President Huo Da is gone.

"what happened?"

Huo Beimo raised his hand and wiped his face with his sleeve, making his face even dirtier.

Only then did he realize that his sleeves and hands were stained with black charcoal. Thinking about it, he knew that Wen Jiu would have asked him to take a bath without seeing his current image.

Before he entered the bathroom, he handed the dish to Wen Jiu with a proud face.

“Must try it.”

In fact, Huo Beimo had tried cooking at home before, and Wen Jiu even praised his cooking as delicious because the conditions in the kitchen at home were better than here and he didn't need to make a fire himself. Moreover, he cooked it for Wen Jiu to eat. The dishes I made were not just temporary research, they were studied for several days before being started. With Aunt Hao's guidance, the results were naturally different.

So today I suddenly had to cook with firewood and used ingredients that I had never tried before, so I was in a hurry.

Wen Jiu took the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and didn't bother to talk to him about yesterday's events.

"Go and wash it quickly," she said.

"Honey, if you think it tastes good, can you forgive me?" He looked at Wen Jiu expectantly.

At this time, his shabby look and pitiful expression were a plus.

Wen Jiu looked at him, feeling angry and funny.

"impossible."

She said and turned around.

Huo Beimo reached out regardless, and pulled her back to face him, making her face him again.

"Honey, I was really wrong. Can you solemnly apologize?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.

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