There was not a single chain on the door, so Huang Agui directly rang sideways and hit the door opens.

After opening the door, Huang Agui turned around and smiled, "Young Master Jiang is here, and the humble house is really full of glory. But, hehe... the humble house is simple... simple..."

Zhou Ziyan was not polite to Huang Agui. After Huang Agui groped and turned on the light, Zhou Ziyan followed Huang Agui into the house.

But after entering the house, under the dim light, Zhou Ziyan realized that even the shed for raising chickens and ducks was too narrow. The room in front was about two meters wide and less than three meters long. There were extremely simple cooking utensils in the corner of the left hand, and a set of shabby simple sofas against the wall on the right. A brick was built in the middle, which was less than fifty centimeters wide and half a meter long, and was covered with trim panels. It was probably both a table and a coffee table.

The back was separated by rotten bricks, and an old bed sheet with many holes in the middle was hung, and the inside and outside were divided into two rooms. It is estimated that behind was the bedroom of the old couple Huang Agui.

The entire space is roughly about twelve or 3 square meters, and the walls have never been painted. Ye Feng doesn't pour it into the cracks of the grinning bricks.

This humble house was really a bit cold, but Zhou Ziyan noticed that the narrow and simple house was very clean. Although the furniture was simple, it was definitely spotless, especially the simple cooking utensils, which were even more shiny and there was no trace of oil left when cooking.

The hostess here is showing her, paying great attention to being neat and clean!

Huang Agui put two dozen Erguotou and medicinal wine on his own, then turned around and smiled embarrassedly to Zhou Ziyan, "Master Jiang, sit down quickly... Look at this..."

As he said that, Huang Agui reached out to take the gift from Zhou Ziyan.

Zhou Ziyan handed the gift to Huang Agui, smiled faintly, and whispered: "Aunt Huang is in poor health. Please whisper softly, don't disturb her..."

Before Zhou Ziyan finished speaking, Old Mrs. Huang coughed softly from behind the old sheets, and then asked: "Agui, who is it so late..."

The voice was sick and weak, and I knew that the old lady Huang had been lying in the bed for a long time.

Huang Agui lifted the curtain made of old bed sheets, turned on the light inside, and then smiled and whispered: "Old woman, get up quickly, a distinguished guest is here at home."

Old Mrs. Huang asked again: "It's not that child is back, right?"

Huang Agui whispered again: "No, it's Young Master Jiang. He has bought you a lot of things. Get up quickly and thank you."

Seeing Huang Agui urging his wife to get up, Zhou Ziyan felt a little disgusted and said outside: "Aunt Huang, I've disturbed you to rest. I'm sorry, I'll sit down and leave. You old man, don't have to get up..."

After only a moment of pause, Huang Agui came out with his wife and placed it directly on the simple sofa. However, the sofa was not long, and Mrs. Huang and Zhou Ziyan sat there, and the third person could no longer sit in the space below.

Zhou Ziyan looked at Mrs. Huang. Mrs. Huang was very thin and not tall, but her face was swollen and her fingers were swollen. It was probably a complication caused by uremia.

However, Old Mrs. Huang, when she was young, should have been a very pretty woman. Even if she is edema now, she can still see her charm back then.

Old Mrs. Huang looked at Zhou Ziyan for a while before she said weakly: "Young Master Jiang... I'm really sorry..."

Zhou Ziyan smiled politely and replied: "Aunt Huang doesn't need to say that. Instead, we came to visit late at night and disturbed Aunt Huang's rest. I feel guilty."

Old Mrs. Huang sighed slightly and said, "Young Master Jiang is polite..."

As he said that, he turned his head and said to Huang Agui: "Agui, Young Master Jiang is here. Go and cook some water to see if you can get some food..."

Zhou Ziyan quickly said, "Aunt Huang doesn't have to bother. I come here, so I want to ask Aunt Huang personally for some things. After that, I left. By the way, Aunt Huang, I don't actually have the surname Jiang, but Zhou. My mother named me. Aunt Huang can call me Xiao Zhou."

When Huang Agui heard that Zhou Ziyan was not surnamed Jiang but Zhou, his expression suddenly became strange.

Old Mrs. Huang didn't care at all, nodded slightly, and said, "Now this society is free. The children born with their father's surname or mother's surname are not the biggest difference. Uh, Mr. Zhou, what do you want to know?"

Zhou Ziyan nodded and said, "Actually, I can't speak up, but now, I really want to figure out this matter, that is, Miss Jiang...well, about my sister..."

Old Mrs. Huang turned her head slightly, looked at Huang Agui who had held the wine bottle again, coughed twice, and then said, "Agui, you go again... cough cough... you are going to trouble her again..."

Huang Agui took a big sip of wine and then said with a sip: "Old woman, I have no choice but to have to nag you all day long? Besides, your body... I'm not just thinking about letting you two meet..."

Old Mrs. Huang was obviously dissatisfied with Huang Agui, but she sighed helplessly, then turned to Zhou Ziyan and said, "I'm sorry, Young Master Zhou, this Agui...he...he...he...is not good..."

Speaking of this, Old Mrs. Huang lowered her head and two tears fell in her eyes.

Seeing the old woman crying, Huang Agui quickly put down the bottle of wine in his hand, came over to grab the old woman's hand, and said, "Peach Blossom...Peach Blossom, don't cry, I...isn't this for your own good..."

Zhou Ziyan smiled faintly and said, "Aunt Huang, don't be angry. This matter has to be resolved after all. Besides, Aunt Huang, you are like this. If... I mean, if Miss Jiang is really your daughter, let her come back to see you and do her filial piety, this is also what it should be."

After a pause, Zhou Ziyan said again: "However, I believe you know Miss Jiang's current identity. Such a thing is really extraordinary. At least, Uncle Huang and Aunt Huang must have real evidence, otherwise Miss Jiang would definitely not believe it, but if this matter falls into the hands of other people, it will inevitably bring a lot of trouble..."

"Aunt Huang, I shouldn't have come to this matter at first, but with Miss Jiang's current status, I'm afraid that people with ulterior motives will inevitably be used by people with ulterior motives to do something that harms Miss Jiang. I have to be careful, right?"

Old Mrs. Huang raised her head and looked at Zhou Ziyan. After a while, she said tearfully: "It's all Agui who is not good at it. He knows that this is a harm to people, but he... but he just doesn't listen..."

When Mrs. Huang said this, she was obviously blaming Huang Agui for doing this, which ruined her daughter's future.

Just imagine, with her daughter's current identity, Huang Agui is doing this now, and if she can't stay at the Jiang family, what can she do? Can she still move back to live with the old couple?

This is to say that when she is younger, she is in her twenties. If someone wants to know that his biological father and mother are like this, should she still marry and live.

So, the happiness of his daughter in her life was ruined by Huang Agui!

After shed tears for a while, Mrs. Huang raised her head, looked at Zhou Ziyan, and said, "Master Zhou, you are a good person. I'm sorry, these things are all things Agui was crazy about money and made up for cheating money. We only have one son, but they died after birth, and they have no daughter at all... They are all lies he made up..."

When Mrs. Huang heard Zhou Ziyan's ears, Zhou Ziyan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Old man Huang Agui had been cheating money. Zhou Ziyan knew, but when Mrs. Huang said this, she obviously endured great pain and said it. But there was no reason. Old Mrs. Huang wanted to keep Jiang Xueyan's identity so that Jiang Xueyan could live a life of satisfaction.

As long as Mrs. Huang does not admit that Jiang Xueyan is her daughter, Jiang Xueyan will not lose her identity as Miss Jiang, and will not return to this life of food and clothing.

Therefore, Old Mrs. Huang endured great grief and denied that Jiang Xueyan was his biological daughter.

However, before Mrs. Huang finished her words, Huang Agui shouted: "Hey hey... Zhang Taohua, you have to think clearly. If you don't talk about the debts we have owed over the years, just say that your body, your disease, who else can save you... Miss Jiang is my daughter. To put it bluntly, he is also my daughter. Her daughter's mother is sick. She doesn't take money to treat her. Whoever takes money to treat me? If I don't ask her to take care of me... Anyway, the matter is already like this. If you don't let her take care of me, I can't take care of me..."

Seeing Huang Agui and his wife arguing, Zhou Ziyan was a little angry and took it seriously to see Huang Agui's character. No wonder he would "sell" his biological daughter to Wu Meiyi.

But Zhou Ziyan doesn’t want to get angry with Huang Agui, it’s not worth it.

However, this matter now involves Jiang Xueyan's status in Baige Group and her identity in the Jiang family, so Zhou Ziyan has to deal with it carefully.

After a while, Zhou Ziyan said, "Aunt Huang, I believe Aunt Huang knows the importance of this matter better than me, so..."

Old Mrs. Huang raised her head, her eyes filled with indescribable melancholy and pain, but she said firmly: "Mr. Zhou, I understand, I have also said that I have no daughter, I have never had a daughter, this is all... cough cough... cough cough..."

Seeing that Mrs. Huang was determined to think about Jiang Xueyan's identity and future, Zhou Ziyan was both happy and melancholy. For a moment, the thoughts in her mind became chaotic again, almost causing Zhou Ziyan's head to buzz.

After a while, Zhou Ziyan said in a daze: "Okay, this matter has ended here, disturbing Aunt Huang's rest. I'm really embarrassed. Another day, I'll come over to apologize to Aunt Huang..."

As he said that, Zhou Ziyan stood up.

Seeing that Zhou Ziyan was about to leave, Huang Agui became anxious and shouted: "Young Master Zhou...Young Master Zhou, what we have agreed on...you...you can't keep your word!"
Chapter completed!