Zhulan and Zhou Shuren sat down, and as Zhang Datie looked over at the Zhou family's sons, Zhou Shuren did not hide them. However, the matter Zhang Datie was about to speak of was very secretive. Zhou Shuren and Zhulan exchanged a glance, and both of their gazes fell on Rongchuan simultaneously.
Feeling uneasy under their scrutiny, Rongchuan couldn't understand why his uncle and aunt were looking at him this way.
Having been sold into servitude from a young age, Zhang Datie was adept at reading people. Seeing the reaction of Zhou Shuren and his wife, he understood in his heart that even if he did not speak, the Zhou family would have their suspicions. Indeed, they should suspect, for as time passed, Rongchuan's face had filled out and he looked less and less like a member of Zhang family.
