Chapter 296

Soymilk can't believe this woman's words or not. She said, "let's meet. It's not clear on the phone."

"Well, I set up a wonton stall on Shengli road. You can come to me anytime."

That afternoon, soymilk went to Shengli road.

She got out of the taxi at the east end of Shengli Road and headed west.

After about a stop, I found a wonton stall beside a small alley.

A 40 year old sister-in-law is busy making wonton. She looks pretty. She must have been a beauty when she was young.

Soymilk concluded: This sister-in-law should be the person who called her.

She went over, sat down on the stall and said, "give me a bowl of wonton."

"Sit down, old man, and I'll give you a bowl right away."

After a while, the wonton was ready. My sister-in-law asked, "old man, do you want spicy food?"

"Spicy, a little more."

My sister-in-law scooped out a large scoop of chili sauce and put it in the wonton bowl. She said with a smile, "old man, it seems that you are also impatient."

"How do you know I'm impatient?"

"Hee hee... Anyone who likes to eat chili has a quick temper, and his temper is not very good. I don't like to eat chili, and I can't stand it with a little chili, so my temper is as soft as cotton."

Dounai looked at the sister-in-law and thought: douye likes this kind of gentle little woman. Wang Dou's mother, he Caihua, is very gentle.

Dounai thought bitterly: douye is just a big rogue. She has two illegitimate children behind her back. God knows if there is a third or fourth one.

"Sister, is your wonton business good?"

"Ah! It's neither good nor bad. There are always some people coming to eat wonton every day. At least they can earn more than 2000 yuan a month, which can be regarded as making do. Now that business is not easy to do, it's more and more difficult to earn money. "

"Big sister, how long have you been doing this business?"

"It's not long. It's more than half a year. I also sold wonton in my hometown, which is a familiar business. "

"Big sister, is your hometown in the country?"

"Old man, your eyes are really poisonous. You can see that I'm a hick at a glance. Hee hee... Maybe we Hicks can never get rid of our rustic style."

"Big sister, did you work in B city when you were young?"

The elder sister-in-law watched soymilk alertly. Suddenly, she seemed to understand and asked, "are you... Are you soymilk?"

"Ha ha... You finally recognize me. Yes, I am soy milk."

My sister-in-law was a little nervous. She wiped her hands on her apron and said, "you... You didn't say hello when you came. If I knew it was you, I would have packed more meat in the wonton."

"Ha ha... It seems that you are quite polite to me. We'll get to know each other once and twice. Don't be too restrained."

"Hee hee... Soymilk, we have a destiny. You are the main room of Mr. Dou, and I am his lover. As the old saying goes, you are his concubine."

Soya bean milk curled her lips and corrected: "big sister, you are wrong. Polygamy has long been out of favor. Even if you want to be a concubine, you don't have the chance."

"Hee hee... Soymilk, don't be angry. It's no wonder that I was seduced by douye. At that time, I was young and didn't understand. I couldn't stand douye's sweet words, so I went with him."

Dounaiban asked: "what did you do when you were young working in B city?"

"I worked as a waiter in Chunfeng hotel for a year. At that time, douye often ate in Chunfeng hotel. Every time he ate, he would get drunk and sleep in the guest room for a night. It happened that I was the waiter on that floor and I knew douye."

Soymilk asked: "you say it's douye's lover. You must know douye's physical characteristics, such as where there is a mole and where there is a monkey."

Sister in law shyly said: "soymilk, i... I'm sorry to say it."

"Big sister, you are so kind to talk to Mr. Dou. You have done everything. Are you embarrassed to say that?"

"Hee hee... Soymilk, since you have to let me say it, I'll say it. There is a monkey on the thigh of douye, which is purple. There is a mole on his hip, which is black."

Soya bean milk surprised of stare big eyes, originally, she still has a little doubt this woman to lie, is want to blackmail her.

Since she even knew the characteristics of the secret parts of douye's body, there was no doubt that she had that kind of relationship with douye.

Douru sighed and asked, "even if you have such a relationship with douye, how can you prove that your son is the seed of douye?"

"Hee hee... I think the best proof is to do a paternity test. I heard that now that medicine is developed, paternity test is very accurate. You can ask your three precious sons to do a paternity test with my son. As soon as you do it, the truth will come out."

Soya milk some guilty, reasoned: "if my son is not willing to do paternity testing with your son?"

"Hee hee... I think that if you are not willing to do paternity testing, that already explains the problem. I believe the court will make a wise decision."

"The court will not force the plaintiff and the defendant to have a paternity test."

"Soymilk, perhaps, when you see my son, you won't have this kind of doubt. You will also feel that it's no longer necessary to do paternity testing."

Soymilk was surprised and asked, "what do you mean?"

"Soymilk, I mean: my son looks like douye."

"Ah

Soymilk couldn't help crying.

The sister-in-law's son looks like Mr. Dou, just like an atomic bomb exploded.

There are a lot of people who look alike in the world, but this sister-in-law has a nose and an eye. It seems that there is such a thing.

Bean milk gnashing teeth in the heart of the curse: "bean Lord ah bean Lord, you this old guy, you are dead, not let people worry, even let me give you wipe a buttock and a buttock, you still have to finish ah!"

"How old is your son? What is he doing? "

"My son is 28 years old. He is carrying his bags on the wharf. He is very tired every day and can only earn more than 2000 yuan."

"Let me meet your son."

"My son comes to help me sell wonton at 8 p.m. every night. The business is very good at night. I can't help myself."

Soymilk stood up and said, "then I'll come at nine in the evening."

That night, soymilk went to the wonton stall on Shengli road.

When she saw her sister-in-law's son for the first time, her eyes looked like a bell.

Sister in law's son is too much like Mr. Dou. His eyes, eyebrows and nose are all like Mr. Dou except his mouth.

Soymilk like a vented ball, all of a sudden collapsed in a chair, muttered: "dead old boss, you... You killed the bean family..."