After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried

If he hadn't thought about 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, and it's a happy event, but there's no need to work hard for everyone to come back.

At this moment, how much Grandma Chen was looking forward to this meeting, but then how disappointed she was.

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

Seeing that Bai Naihan was silent, Yun Qinghuan stepped forward with a smile and said, "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."

Although she said this, she was very happy, the smile on her face was a little more genuine, and her anxiety was a little 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.

If we really want to meet, she is more happy than anyone else.

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. I am short of everything at home. I will go to town to buy some tomorrow.

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

He drove a jeep, which 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, very 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's like he didn't recognize it at all.

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

After so many years away from home, his parents had passed away long ago. 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 her 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's doing fine.

Many people around looked at Grandma Chen and her daughter with expressions of 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 looked strange in his eyes, "Which one is my ex-wife?"

I have automatically classified Chen Meiling as my 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.

Secretly, 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. His superiors took it very seriously, and the village chief didn't dare to neglect him.

Grandma Chen bit her lip this time and looked pale.

She didn't know if she had accumulated enough disappointment, or if Yun Qinghuan was standing behind her, Grandma Chen had someone to rely on, and she didn'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 such a scene when they meet again.

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

Her mother never remarried for her and her brother's sake. At that time, many men wanted to have sex 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 awkwardly, "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 concealed 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, his daughter.

Wang Zhijun looked at Grandma Chen, with a fake smile on his face at the right moment, "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.

Such an ugly and old woman made her unable to feel jealous.

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. She was sometimes 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, when the husband meets his former wife again, he finds that the beautiful wife in his memory now looks like an old woman, ugly and old, and the beautiful memory will definitely be shattered.

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.

Some only have rice grains and mosquito blood.