Chapter 69

Zhong Jianguo was amused: "Do you have ulterior motives? Song Zhaodi, do you think about yourself like this?" Without waiting for her to speak, he added, "You hope that self-reliance and rejuvenation will be completely broken from the fucking side, and you are the only mother in your heart. That's the point. I understand, but you also have to consider how old the child is."

"Ten years of self-reliance is not too young." Song Zhaodi said, "I don't want a child raised by hard work to think about a group of unconscionable people all day long." Pause, "Do you agree?"

Zhong Jianguo sighed: "What you want to do, I can't stop it if you don't agree."

"Don't be so depressing." Song Zhaodi said, "We are husband and wife, and I will occasionally respect your thoughts."

Zhong Jianguo rolled her eyes at her: "Respect me? Then have a daughter."

"Are you sure that the one born must be a daughter?" Song Zhaodi asked with a smile.

Zhong Jianguo choked, and regardless of whether his hair was dry or not, he pulled up the quilt and drilled into it, no longer paying attention to Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi steamed a pot of cake for the children on the big baby's birthday. When Erwa's birthday was approaching in March, Song Zhaodi asked him what he wanted to eat, and Erwa blurted out that he also wanted cake.

There are six hens and six female ducks at home. Because of the careful care of the children, the chickens and ducks lay eggs every day. If you don't eat it for three to five days, you can save a pot of eggs. Song Zhaodi did not refuse Erwa's request.

On the eighth day of the third month of the lunar calendar, the five children finished eating the chicken cake and hadn't wiped their mouths.

Sanwa's birthday is in the ninth month of the lunar calendar, and there is still half a year left. Song Zhaodi raised her hand and slapped the children on the buttocks, and told them that on their birthdays, they could order whatever they wanted, and she would do whatever they wanted.

When she said this, Song Zhaodi never thought that self-reliance and rejuvenation would take the initiative to ask what she would like to eat on her birthday. Because self-reliance and rehabilitation are too good, he never dared to cause trouble to her.

Zili asked to eat cake, and Song Zhaodi immediately understood that Zili regarded Zhong's house as his own. Afraid that Zili thinks that she doesn't speak well, Song Zhaodi asked a few children to go to the chicken coop to find eggs after eating the next morning, and make cakes for Zili later.

Dawa took the lead, and Zireli followed behind. Sanwa jumped up and down with joy when she learned that there was a cake to eat today. Song Zhaodi saw several children so excited, and suddenly felt that she was cruel.

Song Zhaodi endured it until the children fell asleep at night, and asked Zhong Jianguo to bring the self-reliance and rejuvenation over.

Self-reliance and rejuvenation opened their eyes in a daze, seeing Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi looking serious, they shuddered, instantly sobered up, and asked in unison, "What's wrong with Grandpa?"

"Your grandfather is all right." Zhong Jianguo said, realizing that something was wrong, and said quickly, "It's not all right. Zhao Di and I don't know what your grandfather's situation is now. However, I think no news is good news."

Zi Li heaved a sigh of relief: "What does the uncle want to say?"

"Your mother." Zhong Jianguo looked at Song Zhaodi, "Tell me."

Song Zhaodi sighed: "Self-reliance, rebirth, your mother remarried."

Self-reliance and rebirth were stunned, shocked.

Song Zhaodi: "Your Uncle Zhong knew about this a few days ago, and he has been thinking about how to tell you. There is actually a reason for choosing today. Your mother gave birth to a daughter. She was born in June. Counting the time, it should be the one you just gave birth to. As soon as she left the imperial capital, she got married, and then became pregnant again."

Zi Li was speechless, and it took a while to find his voice: "Are you sure?"

"What Uncle Zhao said." Zhong Jianguo said, "When he went to the imperial capital for a meeting, he heard others talk about your grandfather's family, and he couldn't believe that your mother remarried so soon.

"I went to the imperial capital again a few days ago. I heard that your mother gave birth to a daughter. Uncle Zhao felt that you had the right to know about it, so I must tell you."

Gengsheng asked, "Uncle Zhong, can you tell me who my mother is married to?"

"Wu Bozong of the Wu family." Zhong Jianguo said, "The daughter of the two is called Wu Tong."

Zi Li opened his mouth in shock: "Why is he?"

"Do you know?" Song Zhaodi said, suddenly a move in her heart filled her heart, "Your father's death has something to do with the Wu family?"

Zili shook his head: "I don't know either. I heard from a neighbor that when my father was locked up, the person who detained my father was Wu Bozong, the eldest of the Wu family. But how could my mother marry him?"

"Your mother may not know about this." Zhong Jianguo said.

Song Zhaodi glanced at Zhong Jianguo, do you believe this?

Zhong Jianguo was a little uncomfortable, and silently asked Song Zhaodi, is it hard to say, self-reliance, your mother chose to marry the eldest of the Wu family when she saw that the Wu family was in power.

Gengsheng saw the expressions of Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi, thought about it, and said, "Auntie, uncle, Wu Bozong is ugly. I saw him once when I was at a banquet with my grandpa the year before. When I got home, I told my mother, I Mom also said he was ugly."

Independently nodded: "He was married and has several children. He has a son and a daughter, and he is older than us."

"That is, he is very good to your mother and can protect your mother." Zhong Jianguo said, "This world is too chaotic, and women all want to find a man who can protect her." After speaking, he turned to Song Zhaodi, "Your aunt Song married when she was married. Give it to me, I think I can protect her completely"

Gengsheng frowned: "But that Wu Bozong can't compare with you, Uncle Zhong. Also, I think my father's death has a lot to do with him. I don't believe my mother doesn't know."

"Perhaps your mother has difficulties." After Zhong Jianguo finished speaking, he felt a pain in his leg and quickly pushed Song Zhaodi's hand away, "It's also possible that your grandma, grandpa or uncle forced her to marry."

Gengsheng saw the small movements of the two and sighed: "Uncle Zhong, don't explain it to my mother. I don't want to listen to you, I want to listen to my aunt. Aunt, do you think my mother knows who is detaining my father? Wu Bozong."

Song Zhaodi glanced at Zhong Jianguo, underestimating the child's ability to bear. Immediately, he turned to rejuvenation and self-reliance: "Your mother is an adult, not a little girl who doesn't understand anything. She will definitely find out before getting married. I don't believe she doesn't know.

"I can't blame your mother for separating her from your father. I'll do the same if I were to do the same. But I'll also find a way to send you to the countryside. You are on your own. As for the matter of marriage, Wu Bozong is really like you said, ugly and can't see people, the whole family forced me to marry, and I will not marry."

Zi Li thought thoughtfully: "So it's my mother who wants to marry herself?"

"Your mother can do the thing of abandoning her husband and children, and it is not difficult for her to marry an ugly man." Song Zhaodi said, "I am a woman, and I know women best."

Gengsheng said, "I believe Auntie." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zi Li crying, and put his arm around his brother's shoulder, "I told my brother before that my mother doesn't want us anymore, but my brother doesn't believe it."

"It stands to reason that there are no mothers who don't love their children, and it is normal to be self-reliant and not believe in them." Song Zhaodi said, "Some mothers can sacrifice their lives for their children, and some mothers love themselves more. Your mother happens to be the latter."

He subconsciously asked, "Where's Auntie?"

"I don't know either." Song Zhaodi said, "I haven't encountered either of the two situations I mentioned, so I can't answer you."

Squeeze your self-supporting shoulders.

Self-reliance turns to rebirth, do you really want to say?

Gengsheng nodded.

Zi Li pursed his lips, looked at Zhong Jianguo, then looked at Song Zhaodi, wiped the last tear from the corner of his eyes, took a deep breath, "Aunt, uncle, I told Gengsheng before that if mother doesn't want us, we don't want her either. ."

"I agree." Song Zhaodi didn't allow Zhong Jianguo to speak, and said first, "Although your mother gave birth to you, she also abandoned you. If you hadn't met your uncle Zhao, you two might have died. Don't be such a cruel mother.

"One more thing, you have to remember that for a child, there is only one biological mother. But for a mother, it is not the only one who can regenerate a child without a child. No, she now has her own daughter, and a group of Stepson and stepdaughter, say something ugly, it doesn't matter to her whether there are you two or not."

Self-reliance nodded: "Rehabilitation also said the same. Aunt, I made an agreement with Rehabilitation that we have lived in your house for three years, and before my mother came to find us, we will call your mother. She thinks of us in the future, and then comes to us, we will also don't recognize her."

"Just call her mother?" Zhong Jianguo coughed lightly when the child wanted to cry, suppressing the tears that were about to come out, "What do you call me?"

Self-reliance and rejuvenation raised their heads at the same time.

"You don't think about her but me?" Zhong Jianguo opened his eyes exaggeratedly, "You two have no conscience, who washes your clothes every day, and who brushes your shoes every day?"

Self-reliance is embarrassing: "Uncle—"

"Uncle, we have a father." Gengsheng tentatively said, "How about we call your father."

Zhong Jianguo choked for a moment and asked, "Do you think it's appropriate?"

"Father, mother, it's quite suitable." Gengsheng's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that Zhong Jianguo was not angry, "Father and mother match, father and mother match."

Zhong Jianguo waved his hand: "As soon as I heard Dawa and the others call Mrs. Xiao Song, I felt very awkward. I finally got used to it. If you call me dad again, I will be awkward for several years. You still call me uncle,It sounds good."

"You're embarrassed, then you ask Dawa to call my mother." Song Zhaodi said.

Zhong Jianguo: "I also think that it was you who called the three children to call your mother. They listened to your words, not mine. It's you who say it."

"The big baby is your son." Song Zhaodi reminded.

Zhong Jianguo: "It's also your son."

"It's not a relative." Song Zhaodi said.

Zhong Jianguo choked: "I'm not talking nonsense with you. Be independent, rehabilitate, go back to sleep, call father or uncle, let's talk about it tomorrow."