My mother-in-law actually married the prince

Lin Zhixin sat quietly in the quaint courtyard of Village Chief Wang's home. A short while later, a middle-aged man hurriedly strode into the yard, carrying a bundle of firewood.

A woman slowly walked out of the village chief's house and gently took the firewood from the man's hand.

She whispered, "Brother Dahu, you're back." Hu Zi hurriedly wiped the sweat off his face, and then looked at Lin Zhixin eagerly.

Da Hu came over with a puzzled look on his face and asked in surprise, "Hey, isn't this Dr. Lin from Jishidiang?

Why are you in my house?" "Dad, this is the doctor Lin I mentioned to you, who treated my good brother.

"Village chief Wang was shocked and exclaimed, "Wan'er's mother is a miracle doctor. We have really neglected her.

Village Chief Wang excitedly entered the house and called his wife, Xiao Cui, "Hurry up! Kill a chicken and cook something."

Xiao Cui wondered why they were going to kill the chickens, but she didn't dare ask.

The village chief said that Dr. Lin is having dinner at our house. We should treat him well.

Lin Zhixin's stomach growled, and she generously poured out some white rice.

They cooked the food in the village chief's kitchen and placed the food they brought in an orderly manner in the village chief's yard.

Because after Li Feng and the others come back and give the money to Wang Baogen, they will take the things back.

Lin Zhixin carefully selected a box of exquisite pastries and a piece of plain and pleasant coarse cloth from the pile of items, and gave them to the old village chief with a smile.

The old village chief originally wanted to wave his hand to refuse, repeatedly saying no, but when he saw the expectant look of his lively and cute little grandson next to him, he lovingly took the snacks and cloth with a relieved smile on his face.

Lin Zhixin looked tenderly at her daughter and granddaughters sitting beside her.

Then she took out a box of pastries, opened it gently, and handed the pastries to her daughter and granddaughters. Her face was full of love, and she gently touched the heads of her granddaughters.

She asked softly, "Dear children, tell grandma what your names are and how old you are?"

"The older girl was a little shy and said in a clear voice, "Grandma, my name is Wang Chunhua and I am seven years old.

"Then, several other girls also said: "My name is Wang Xia Lian, and I am six years old.

"My name is Wang Qiuju, and I'm five years old." The little girl named Wang Dongmei did not answer, as if she didn't know how old she was.

Seeing this, Wan'er beside her quickly added, "Mom, Dongmei is four years old."

Lin Zhixin looked at the children with heartache. Each of them was covered with scars, which was shocking.

Looking at my daughter again, there was not a single intact piece of skin on her body. New and old scars were intertwined together, making it unbearable to look at.

The clothes on the children were small, torn and tattered, as if they were just a few pieces of cloth barely hanging on their bodies, and could not serve the purpose of covering the body and keeping warm at all.

An indescribable complex emotion surged in Lin Zhixin's heart, including anger, heartache, and guilt. All kinds of feelings intertwined together made her feel extremely heavy.

Several girls bit the cakes carefully, looking as if they were savoring the most delicious delicacy in the world.

Their eyes were filled with surprise and intoxication as they bit the pastries. They had never eaten anything so delicious.

Liu Xiaocui and her daughter-in-law prepared the meal and called everyone to come and eat.

Lin Zhixin called her daughter and granddaughters to have dinner with Village Chief Wang and others.

My daughter and granddaughters were still a little hesitant. Wang Baogen and his mother also wanted to go to dinner, but since they weren't invited, they were too embarrassed to go.

The big bowl of chicken soup on the table tastes amazing and is truly unique!

These girls had never tasted such delicious food since they were born. And what they were eating was actually white rice!

You know, before this, they had never even seen the shadow of white rice.

After everyone finished their meal, Village Chief Wang said, "I will go back to my room to write the document of severing the relationship." At the same time, he let Lin Zhixin and the others play freely in their own home without any restrictions, just as if they were at home.

Dabao and Xiaobao also enthusiastically pulled their sisters to play together. Hey, these children were having a lot of fun playing in the yard. They were very happy.