Chapter 843: How Good It Would Be If It Was My Own Mother

"No, Mom, if you don't let me go, Si Yu and they will definitely not agree. Tang Yue said with a smile, although Tang Jun and the others are not soldiers, but even if they go there to practice, there will be nothing to do.

"That's good. Zhang Hualian was relieved, helped Tang Yue to walk around the yard, let Tang Yue eat enough, and then said: "Xiaoyue, you don't feel uncomfortable, right? If not, I'll go grocery shopping, what do you want to eat today?"

"Mom, I can eat anything. Tang Yue was tired of walking, sat on the sofa, and said, "Mom, don't buy too many vegetables, I can't eat any more to get fat, what if the child is too big to give birth to?"

"Nonsense, you're going to be born easily. Zhang Hualian's heart was hanging, these days, Zhang Hualian was worried about Tang Yue's birth.

It is difficult to give birth to one child, Tang Yue wants to give birth to two, Zhang Hualian didn't say it, but behind her back, she was very worried.

Listening to Tang Yueyi, when I was shopping for vegetables, I really picked a lot of vegetables.

Southwest Road, Lian Qingyang just came out of the company, bought red grapes yesterday, today he plans to buy a big watermelon in the past, eating watermelon in the summer, the most relieving the heat.

"Qingyang. ”

Xiang Yazhi's voice sounded, Lian Qingyang was stunned for a moment, this strange and familiar voice, Lian Qingyang couldn't react for a long time.

"Qingyang, I'm your mother. Xiang Yazhi stepped forward excitedly.

Lian Qingyang subconsciously took a step back.

Xiang Yazhi frowned and said, "Qingyang, what's wrong, I haven't seen you for so long, I don't recognize my mother?"

However, in just a few months, Xiang Yazhi looks a lot older, she has always only worn new clothes, and she is still wearing a purple skirt from last year.

Even Qingyang's silence made Xiang Yazhi unhappy: "Qingyang, Mom came to see you, aren't you happy?"

"What's the matter?" Lian Qingyang's voice trembled a little, he lowered his eyes, he didn't want to see Xiang Yazhi, what did the matter of his life experience have to do with Xiang Yazhi, and whose child was he, these questions had been circling in Lian Qingyang's mind.

However, even Qingyang has an ostrich mentality, and he doesn't dare to reveal the matter.

"Your sister went abroad, I live alone in Haishi to take care of your grandmother, your grandfather passed away, and you didn't come back. Xiang Yazhi covered her face with a pitiful look.

Lian Qingyang's lips moved, and he didn't say much, his grandfather died, he went, but he didn't show up.

Even if he is not a child of the Xiang family, his grandfather treats him very well.

He sent his grandfather to be buried, took the time to look at his grandmother, and then left quietly.

Later, although he returned to Beijing, he still knew what Xiang Yazhi did.

Lian Qingyang was silent, letting Xiang Yazhi cry sadly.

Xiang Yazhi didn't see Lian Qingyang come over to comfort her for a long time, she wiped away a few tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes, sank her face and said: "Lian Qingyang, what's the matter, now that I've been kicked out of Lian's house, so, even you don't want to see me anymore, right? No matter what, I'm also your own mother." ”

"It's Tang Yue's slut, vixen, you and your father are treasures, don't forget, I'm your own mother. As soon as Xiang Yazhi thought about this, she felt disgusted in her heart.

"Are you really my own mother?"

Lian Qingyang fought back: "Sister Xiaoyue is her father's daughter, not a slut, let alone a vixen." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xiang Yazhi scolded in a bit of a panic.

Lian Qingyang pursed his lips and said, "I saw a person who looks exactly the same as Lian Qingqing, what's the matter, you don't want to meet?"

"Lian Qingqing is obviously not your daughter, but you are very spoiled, I am your son, but you are treated as a weed, I didn't understand it before, but now, I want to understand. Lian Qingyang took a step forward, his figure was long, but a little thin, he lowered his head, looked down at her, and said, "Because I am not your biological at all, Lian Qingqing and that girl are your twin daughters." ”

"What about me, where did you pick it up?" Lian Qingyang looked at Xiang Yazhi with burning eyes.

"Nonsense. ”

Xiang Yazhi retorted, but couldn't help asking: "Where did you see a girl like Qingqing......?

"Huh. ”

Lian Qingyang chuckled and didn't say anything more.

Xiang Yazhi originally planned to use her mother's identity to let Lian Qingyang take some money out, but she couldn't figure out Lian Qingyang's attitude, she said: "I raised you so big, that's how you repay me?"

"When I was three years old, I had a serious illness, at that time, it was my father who guarded me all night, and later, it was Wu's mother who guarded me and took me to the doctor, what about you, where is your mother?" Lian Qingyang couldn't help but ask.

Xiang Yazhi staggered back a step.

"When I was five years old, Lian Qingqing snatched my toys and pushed Qingzhi down the stairs by mistake, obviously I didn't do it, but in the end, it was I kneeling in front of my grandfather for a day and a night. ”

"On my tenth birthday, Lian Qingqing accidentally broke my father's documents, so that I was beaten by my father, you know that the document was not broken by me, but I was beaten by my father for three days and couldn't get out of bed. ”

"When I was fifteen. ”

"Enough. Xiang Yazhi interrupted him, her face changed and changed, and she said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to recognize me as a mother, why bother turning over these old accounts." ”

Xiang Yazhi left in a panic.

Lian Qingyang looked at her back, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of ridicule, this is his mother, since he was a child, because of even Qingqing's matter, he didn't know how many beatings he had received, let alone how many times he had carried the black pot, in the past, he thought it was his sister, and it was nothing.

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Even Qingyang's original good mood was gone, and he walked all the way towards where Tang Yue lived.

"Xiaoyang, be careful. ”

Zhang Hualian came back from shopping for vegetables, ran into Lian Qingyang, and saw that Lian Qingyang was about to hit the pillar, she couldn't help but say: "Xiaoyang, you have to look at the road when you walk, and if you hit the pillar, you have to afford a big bag." ”

"Are you alright? Why is your face so bad?"

Zhang Hualian's gentle voice slowly pulled Lian Qingyang's thoughts back, and what caught her eye was Zhang Hualian's charming, but gentle and kind face.

"It's okay, I just thought about things for a moment and didn't notice. Lian Qingyang retracted his thoughts, no matter what happened to Xiang Yazhi, Lian Qingyang didn't plan to get close to her anymore, so there was no need to be unhappy about her.

Lian Qingyang saw that there were watermelons selling nearby, so he hurriedly stepped forward and picked out a big watermelon, and said, "Aunt Tang, I'll buy a big watermelon, just to relieve the heat, Sister Xiaoyue should like to eat it very much." ”

"You have a heart. Zhang Hualian said praisefully, and accompanied Lian Qingyang all the way to say some funny things.

The haze in Lian Qingyang's heart gradually dissipated, and a crazy thought rose in his heart: What if, if it were my own mother, how good.

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