Also, Mrs. Tao is Zhang Guilan’s biological mother?
Hua Zhao looked at Mrs. Tao and found that she was indeed more similar to her mother than Mrs. Zhang.
But this doesn't mean anything. It's normal for a person to look like an aunt.
"What evidence do you have?" Hua Zhao asked.
Mrs. Tao huddled in her chair with her head lowered, not intending to speak.
Tao Lan looked at Hua Zhao and said seriously: "I just found out too."
"Oh, let me tell you." Old Mrs. Zhang said: "It's a long story, where do I start? Oh, from that time, I went to the city to sell mountain goods with Mai Mai, and we met a gangster, and we were in a dilemma.
When you were young, you were saved by a person, and that person was your grandfather!
"Your grandpa was really good-looking, tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes." Old Mrs. Zhang recalled: "And he was a company commander of the local armed forces at the time, so he was quite impressive.
"Later on, we went to thank him every time we went to the city. As soon as we went back and forth, he became close to your grandma."
Hua Zhao felt inexplicably that the tone of her words was a bit sour.
Mrs. Zhang continued to say that she was basically a naive and ignorant little village girl who met an experienced scumbag.
Hua Zhao was indifferent after hearing this. He took a sip of tea and nodded to Mrs. Zhang: "The story is well told."
Mrs. Zhang suddenly became anxious: "Everything I tell is the truth! If there is even half a word of lies, I will be struck by thunder!"
"Where's the evidence?" Hua Zhao asked.
Mrs. Zhang was suddenly stuck. What evidence is there for this thing? Those who have experienced it firsthand are not the evidence?
"You're just talking nonsense, give me another grandma." Hua Zhao said, "Are you going to give me another grandpa tomorrow? Tell me, what do you want this time?"
Mrs. Zhang paused: "You kid, how can you talk! Your grandma is back. I will show you who you are and let you know where your roots are and what you are talking about..."
"Besides, this is your grandma, and I am the grandma who raised your mother! Isn't it right for you to be more filial?"
"Others should respect their grandma, but I can't. How did my grandma treat my mother and me?"
Hua Zhao said: "You forced my mother to remarry a scumbag, and you used my name to ask her for money every month, but you didn't give me a cent.
"In the middle of winter, I had a high fever and was thrown at your doorstep, but you threw me back again..."
Both Mrs. Tao and Tao Lan were a little discolored.
Mrs. Zhang quickly interrupted Hua Zhao: "Stop talking, stop talking, it's all about Chen Sesame and rotten millet. I can't even remember what you, a kid, know! Don't listen to other people's nonsense and take it seriously! I'm not like that
people!"
"Isn't that true? I have evidence. The people in Paoshantun and Zhangjiatun can testify."
Hua Zhaodao: "What about you? You said she is my grandma, what evidence do you have? Don't talk nonsense, go away slowly and don't send her away!"
"Hey!" Mrs. Zhang jumped up anxiously and was about to act up, but in a blink of an eye she saw the two people who came with Hua Zhao standing outside the door, and she suddenly stopped.
There's no audience, so who can I show it to?
Instead, you will get beaten.
Liu Ming and Zhou Bing stepped forward to see off the guests.
Mrs. Tao suddenly took something out of her pocket and said cautiously: "I have evidence."
Everyone looked over.
Old Mrs. Tao opened the handkerchief tremblingly, revealing a black pocket watch inside.
Hua Zhao recognized it and knew that it was not black paint, but oxidized silver.
The pocket watch is not big, smaller than a silver dollar, and the silver casing is not too delicate. This may be the reason why she can keep it for so long, otherwise it would have been snatched away by others.
Mrs. Tao opened her pocket watch, held it on the cover for a long time, and then removed the photo on the outside to reveal the photo on the inside.
Tao Lan's face trembled. He saw clearly that the picture he had taken away was a picture of his mother and father.
The picture inside shows a teenage girl and a tall, handsome man. They look like a perfect match.
If he hadn't guessed in advance, he wouldn't have recognized that it was his mother. The little girl's smile was as bright as the sun, and her face looked happy.
And he had never seen such an expression on his mother's face.
In his impression, his mother always had no expression, and even if she did, she was sad and dull.
Tao Lan's mood suddenly became complicated.
"This is a photo of me and...him." Old Mrs. Tao whispered: "This watch was also given to me by him."
Hua Zhao was already eighty-nine percent convinced.
She had seen old man Zhang before, and he couldn't tell whether he looked like Zhang Guilan or not with the layers of wrinkles on his face.
But the man in the photo looks exactly like Zhang Guilan.
If the two of them stand together, others will know that they are father and daughter.
But so what?
She couldn't recognize this kiss.
She heard clearly that Mrs. Zhang said that he was a company commander of the local armed forces at the time.
Counting up, who was the official armed organization of that era? It was a national organization!
Does she have a grandfather with such status?
Even if this person is dead now, it is still very troublesome.
Thanks to Mrs. Zhang for speaking out now. If she had spoken out 10 years ago, their whole family would not be well.
This is one of the reasons why Mrs. Zhang tightly covered up the matter.
"Okay..." Hua Zhao seemed to compromise, sat down, and said to Mrs. Zhang: "Let me take a look. It looks a bit like my mother?"
Mrs. Zhang was happy, she knew this trick would work!
She threw the watch into Hua Zhao's hand and echoed: "Don't tell me, it's really similar to your grandpa's back then..."
She saw Hua Zhao stand up and leave without saying anything, and then said to Liu Ming and Zhou Bing: "Send off the guests."
As for the pocket watch in his hand, he naturally had no intention of returning it.
There are no photos, so let them just say: There is such a man, he is her grandfather...