MTL - After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried.-Chapter 598 Bai Yueguang

If it weren't for the thought of the meeting between Grandma Chen and her husband in the dream, Bai Naihan would not have planned to come back.

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

At this moment, as much as Grandma Chen was looking forward to this meeting, she was so disappointed afterwards.

Bo Naihan doesn’t want Grandma Chen to be bullied like in her previous life. In this life, their family is a solid support for Grandma Chen.

Yun Qinghuan saw that Bai Naihan was silent and walked forward with a smile, "Nothing, I just heard that you and your lover are going to meet. We are happy for you and came here specially to support the occasion for you."

Grandma Chen smiled when she heard this, "No need to bother, it's just a meeting."

Even though she said this, she was very happy, the smile on her face was more real, and her anxiety was less.

Grandma Chen and her man haven’t seen each other for decades. In fact, they can’t even remember what they look like, but it would be false to say that they don’t have any feelings for each other.

 She was happier than anyone else if we really wanted to meet him.

Grandma Chen’s daughter-in-law, Wang Zhuyun, heard that their family was coming and warmly invited them to her home for dinner.

Yun Qinghuan did not refuse.

I just came back and I’m short of everything at home. I’ll go to town to buy some tomorrow.

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

 Driving a jeep, it was very impressive. Even the leaders of the town came with him, and they were very polite.

Wang Zhijun was wearing a suit and dressed very fashionably. Although he was in his sixties or seventies, he looked like a man in his fifties.

Next to him was a woman who was dressed very elegantly. Her hair was wavy and dyed dark brown. She looked very young and felt like she was only in her thirties.

Next to the woman was a man and a woman, who looked to be only in their early twenties. They were young and beautiful. Judging from their faces, they should be the children of Wang Zhijun and this woman.

As soon as the jeep stopped, the village chief came to greet it.

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

 His eyes fell on Grandma Chen and Wang Zhuyun. They were very plain, no different from looking at other people.

　　　It seemed like I didn’t recognize it at all.

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

Having been away from home for so many years, his parents had long since passed away. After paying homage to his ancestors' graves, the village chief mentioned that his daughter-in-law, Grandma Chen, was also Chen Meiling. Wang Zhijun fell silent for a moment.

 The woman next to him also fell 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 said nothing.

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

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

 He is doing well.

 Many people around looked at Grandma Chen and her daughter with expressions of watching the excitement.

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

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

Grandma Chen’s trembling movements became lighter.

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

Looking at this elderly woman, Wang Zhijun felt strange in his eyes, "Which one is my ex-wife?"

 Chen Meiling has automatically been classified as an 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 were standing together, not like a husband and wife, but like a mother and son.

 The village chief looked at Grandma Chen worriedly.

 Grandma Chen has lived in their village for decades, and she is a member of their village.

 Privately, the village chief loves Grandma Chen.

It's just that this time Wang Zhijun not only came back to visit relatives, but also went to the inland to invest. The superiors paid great attention to it, and the village chief did not dare to neglect it.

Grandma Chen bit her lip this time and looked pale.

I don’t know if she has been disappointed enough, or if Yun Qinghuan is standing behind her, Grandma Chen has someone to rely on, and she doesn’t feel so uncomfortable at the moment.

On the contrary, Wang Zhuyun looked angrily at the man in front of him who was about the same age as himself.

 This man turned out to be her father!

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

 Her mother often talks about how it would be nice to see her father again in this life.

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

 If I had known earlier, it would be better not to meet.

Her mother never remarried for her and her brother's sake. At that time, many men wanted to have **** with her mother, but her mother was afraid that she and her brother would be wronged and did not agree.

If she had known this earlier, she might as well have agreed at that time. If her mother had remarried and had a family and other children, she would not 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 to 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 hurting Grandma Chen’s heart.

Wang Zhijun glanced at Grandma Chen in disbelief. When he saw Grandma Chen's face as old as tree bark, disgust flashed subconsciously in his eyes.

The disgust passed away in a flash, and he hid it well.

 But Grandma Chen and Yun Qinghuan all noticed 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.

However, now that time has passed, the woman next to Wang Zhijun looks younger and more beautiful than Wang Zhuyun, a daughter.

Wang Zhijun looked at Grandma Chen, with a fake smile on his face at the right time, "Are you Meiling? I didn't recognize you just now. It's been too long since I last saw you. You've changed so much. I'm so sorry!"

He extended his hand in a standard gesture of shaking hands with strangers, and his tone was polite and distant.

The woman next to him knew that this old woman was her man's ex-wife, and her originally jealous face turned into a bit of a sneer.

 She couldn't be jealous of such an ugly and old woman.

On the contrary, she was glad that her husband occasionally missed his former wife and said how simple, kind and lovely his ex-wife was. Sometimes she was jealous, because no matter how good their relationship was now, it could not withstand the passage of time.

 The husband's ex-wife played a large part in the husband's younger years.

Moreover, as time goes by, this weight will not disappear, but will become more ingrained.

Now, the husband meets his former wife again and finds that the beautiful wife in his memory now looks like an old woman, ugly and old, and the beautiful memory will definitely be broken.

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

 From now on, there will be no more white moonlight and cinnabar moles.

 There are only grains of rice and mosquito blood.