The Buddhist Wife of the Cold-Hearted Educated Youth in the 1970s

103

Chapter 103

Meng Wanqiu glanced around and saw a well-maintained middle-aged beautiful woman standing not far from their family.

Now, in mid-March, the temperature in the north is still very low, but she was wearing a dark red cheongsam with a mink shawl on the outside, which made her look very noble and charming. Her hair was neatly tied behind her head, she had a beautiful figure with exquisite curves, and there were slight wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but it did not affect her temperament at all.

Noticing Meng Wanqiu's expression, Pei Xingzhi looked in her direction, and when he found out the identity of the person coming, his expression instantly turned cold.

Meng Wanqiu looked at him, "Do you know her?"

Pei Xingzhi retracted his gaze, held Meng Wanqiu's hand, and explained to her, "It's Xu Huizhu."

Meng Wanqiu suddenly realized, and then shook the man's big hand back.

Seeing the concern in Meng Wanqiu's eyes, Pei Xingzhi smiled and said, "It's okay. Now she is just a stranger to me."

Xu Huizhu didn't know the couple's whispers. Seeing Meng Wanqiu and Pei Xingzhi noticed her, she simply walked towards them.

"Xingzhi, why don't you introduce me?"

Xu Huizhu greeted Pei Xingzhi softly with a decent smile on her face.

Compared to Xu Huizhu's attitude, Pei Xingzhi was much colder. "Mrs. Tao, given our current relationship, I don't think I have the obligation to introduce anything to you."

Xu Huizhu's smile froze, and then immediately returned to normal. She didn't take Pei Xingzhi's indifference to heart. Or rather, she had expected Pei Xingzhi's attitude.

Meng Wanqiu muttered in her heart: Xu Huizhu is indeed not an ordinary person. Just this ability to change her face in an instant, I don't know how many years it will take for ordinary people to practice to learn it.

Xu Huizhu ignored Pei Xingzhi's cold face, took a few steps forward, and greeted Meng Wanqiu, "Hello, I am Xingzhi's mother."

After that, she looked at Xixi again, with a gentle look in her eyes, and took out a finger piano from her bag, "Xixi, is that you? I am your grandma, come, take it, this is a gift from your grandma for you."

Xixi looked at this strange grandma with some curiosity. She said she was my father's mother. My father's mother is Xixi's grandma.

But Xixi has never seen her!

But Xixi is not stupid. She can feel that her parents do not welcome this grandma who suddenly appeared. Of course, she has to unite with her parents.

So, Xixi did not take the finger piano handed over by Xu Huizhu.

"Thank you, but my parents didn't agree, so I can't take things from strangers."

Xu Huizhu explained softly, "Grandma is not a stranger, Grandma is--"

Before Xu Huizhu finished, Pei Xingzhi smiled and kissed her on the face affectionately, "We Xixi did the right thing, we can't take things from strangers."

Pei Xingzhi's word "stranger" was much more lethal than Xixi's.

The blood on Xu Huizhu's face faded instantly.

Forget about the child, even Xingzhi thought that her biological mother was just a stranger now.

Xu Huizhu's heart trembled, and she felt sad, and a little hidden humiliation.

Meng Wanqiu took the child from Pei Xingzhi's arms, and then said to Xu Huizhu: "If Mrs. Tao is not feeling well, she should go home early, otherwise she will collapse here. There are so many people on the road, and we can't explain it clearly."