Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 642

Chapter 642: 180: Shangguan Furong was slapped_1

Zheng Lingling did not go back immediately, instead watching as Doctor Jiang’s figure disappeared into the twilight.

Doctor Jiang is about the same age as Old Lady Zheng, in her sixties this year.

She has never married and currently lives alone.

As soon as Zheng Lingling returned to the villa, Old Lady Zheng asked, “Has your Aunt Jiang gone home?”

“Hmm.” Zheng Lingling nodded.

Old Lady Zheng continued, “Your Aunt Jiang lives alone, so if you have time, remember to take Xianjing to visit her. If it weren’t for your Aunt Jiang bringing you home all those years ago, where would we niece and aunt have the chance to meet? Blink and over thirty years have passed, and your Aunt Jiang is old now.”

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Again bringing up the past!

This damn old woman just can’t forget about those years!

She has changed her tone and called her mother, but this damn old woman always remembers their relationship as aunt and niece!

She never really considered her a daughter.

All the filial piety over the years went down the drain.

Zheng Lingling clenched her teeth in anger, but still had to put on a smile, “Alright, mom.”

Old Lady Zheng nodded, “I’m going to my room first.”

“Mom, dinner is about to be served.” Zheng Lingling said.

Old Lady Zheng said, “You go ahead and eat. I’ve just had some Ginseng Soup and I’m not hungry.”

Zheng Lingling anxiously said, “How can you not eat dinner? Should I bring it up to you later?” _{freewёbnoνel.com}

“No need.” Old Lady Zheng waved her hand.

On this October night, the stars in the sky were sparse and clear. Mr. Zheng stood on the third-floor terrace, looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes showing an indescribable look.

The terrace was designed as a Sky Garden, where Mr. Zheng typically enjoyed sitting in a lounge chair amidst bunches of flaming torches and listening to the opera.

Old Lady Zheng walked up to Mr. Zheng and said in as light a tone as possible, “What are you thinking about?”

“I was thinking about our Tingting.” Mr. Zheng’s voice was very calm, “Over thirty years have passed, I wonder how Tingting is doing now…”

Old Lady Zheng reached out and held Mr. Zheng’s hand, “Tingting must be doing well.”

“Hmm.” Mr. Zheng nodded.

Zheng Xianjing came in from outside with a tray, “Grandpa, Grandma, it’s time to eat.”

The old couple wiped away their tears at the same time.

Zheng Xianjing came over and placed the food on the table, “Grandpa, Grandma, you should eat something. How can you not eat anything?”

Old Lady Zheng nodded.