Meng Yunhan glanced at the factory next door, not knowing what they were planning to do. Since they weren't competitors, she wasn't too worried, but even though they were neighbors, she didn't know what type of factory it was?
Meng Yunhan drove her tricycle past and returned to the food factory.
In a small town in Jiangsu.
Damu was still investigating the events of the past.
"Nini, today someone came to ask me if your husband's younger sister was really born to your parents-in-law."
Zhao Ni asked with a smile, "Aunt, of course she was born to my parents-in-law."
"I remember back in the day your parents went out and came back holding a child. The older folks all know about this."
The smile on Zhao Ni's face was almost slipping away.
"Is that so?"
The aunt continued, "It seems like that. I even asked your parents how they came back with a child. I remember what they said at the time, but ah, I've gotten old and can't quite recall it now."