Verse 18: The clouds will not disperse (II)

"Wow, at that time, that little thing was born, and my mother was as happy as you."

The old lady recalled the festive scene of that day, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily showed a hint of laughter, but then it turned into worry and anger.

"My mother looked at the pink and tender villain, she was happy in her heart, and she couldn't see enough. But looking at it, my mother realized that something was wrong. ”

"What's wrong?" Zhao Dayou's face was full of confusion and curiosity.

The two of them said one and the other responded.

Ning didn't let his son talk nonsense, and he didn't find out that he started talking nonsense.

The old man, the thinking is not as active as the young man, she can't be imaginative, she can't jump and diverge, if she wants to explain something, she has to come in order little by little, otherwise she can't figure it out and can't figure it out.

"Mother found out that this doll seems to be different from other babies."

"What's the difference?"

At this time, Zhao Laocai was in a hurry. Anyway, I was happy to be patronizing at the time, but I really didn't pay attention to anything. My mother, alas, don't be so slow.

The old lady may also find herself delaying her work at this time, and she speaks much faster.

The mother found that he, like other babies, was confused at first. But it soon changed. My mother found that he was observing, and my mother said that his eyes were observing like an adult, observing people and observing the house, and his eyes were clear and bright, as if he was sensible and could understand something. Not to mention the newborn doll, even a three- or four-month-old baby knows something. My mother was so happy at the time. ”

"Why are you happy again? Isn't it supposed to be feared? Mother, you're crooked. ”

"You're just crooked."

The old lady was interrupted from her train of thought, very unhappy, and hated her son's head, hating that iron could not be made of steel, "You careless fool who is afraid of his wife, as a father, why don't you know to take a good look at your own species?" You, you can't even hold your father's corner on this. I think that at the beginning, your father married twelve mothers-in-law, and he also got hundreds of acres of land at home. You're only one, and you can't eat well at home."

"Mother, you're crooked again."

Zhao Laocai was a little unconvinced, how many people were in Zhaozhuang at that time, how much strength, how many people are now, how much strength. Limited by conditions, there is no comparison, dear. But I can't refute my mother and deny my father.

"Oops. Mother, don't keep me old. It's really crooked. Speaking of business, what are you doing with me and my father? ”

"Mother is really confused by you. Don't be angry, don't dare to say that your mother is crooked, see if your mother doesn't beat you crooked. ”

"Hehe, the child doesn't dare."

"You don't have the guts. Well, where is that? ”

"Uh, does my mother want to ask about the crooked building, or is it not crooked?"

As soon as she heard this, the old lady's eyebrows, which had been leveled by distraction, stood up again, "Bastard, are you deliberately trying to anger your mother?" ”

Zhao Dayou was startled, and quickly slammed his head on the ground, "Mother, you don't even believe in children?" ”

"Huh, believe you? Believe what you do? ”

Seeing that the old lady was getting more and more angry, and was going to concentrate on spraying on her head, from a demonic incident to a mother-son PK, Zhao Laocai couldn't bear the consequences of being completely passively beaten and his face being sprayed into a sieve with saliva, so he quickly confessed honestly, and reminded in a low voice: "Mother, it's not that you're angry with children, you're crooked again." ”

"Hmm-"

The old lady let out a long breath and suppressed the fire, "What's wrong?" ”

"Well, speaking of your happy one."

"Happy? I was almost angry with your unfilial son and mother-in-law, and I was still happy? ”

The old lady complained angrily, and then remembered what she said, and waved her hand to interrupt the protest of the "crooked building" that was about to come out of her son's mouth, and made a sharp turn, "It's happy." The little grandson was sensible when he was born, and he must be a prodigy, can he be happy as a grandmother? ”

Zhao Dayou was so flashed by the old lady's divine turn that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, so he could only endure a bitter smile, and bowed his head in response: "My mother is the wisest." Yes, you can't. ”

The old lady snorted, "But then, my mother found that his clear and suspicious eyes suddenly became vicious, and the eyes that looked at us were full of anger and hatred. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Laocai couldn't help but look up at his mother, and at this time, he was unintentionally busy and secretly asked himself with little knowledge, describing his eyes as "clear and doubtful", whether these two words are a little contradictory and inappropriate to use together.

Mothers don't lie, especially when it comes to their grandchildren.

His face was full of shock, and he muttered in his heart: "Could it be that this kid really has a problem?" Is it really impossible to stay? ”

"Mother, are you mistaken?"

The elderly, when they are old, their eyes are not good, and even their eyes are dizzy, and sometimes it is inevitable that they will make mistakes when looking at things.

"Hmph."

"Niang Lao Luo, but his body is still strong, like when he was a girl, he carried dozens of catties of wheat and walked three or five miles. The brain is not confused, the eyes are clear, and it is so close, how can you be wrong? ”

Seeing that her son frowned and finally listened carefully, he should be able to listen to his own words, and the old lady felt sad again: Grandson, I think my Ning family has no losses in virtue in his life, and he is worthy of anyone, and the Zhao family is such a kind family, why can't he have children and grandchildren? This finally has another one, not a happy event, but a sigh!

Qiang cheered up, "Son, my mother also wondered if she was wrong at the time." But no matter how you look at it, all you see is the sadness, hatred, and anger in his eyes. That's not your average hatred and ferocity.

Back then, my mother saw the same ferocity and unwillingness in the eyes of a murderer who was about to die, even if my mother was not small, she was also frightened, and she had nightmares for several days, and she still felt numb in her scalp when she thought about it, and her heart was in a panic.

The little thing was born in this family, but it was hostile to this family, ignoring the affection of parents. Mother is so old, this thing can still be understood, at that time there was a pimple in my heart, I just think that my Zhao family is kind, the mother is sincere, and I have the blessing of God and Buddha, everything will be fine, in fact, I don't dare, and I don't want to think about it. ”

The old lady wiped her tears, sighed, reached out and touched her son's bearded face, and said, "Wow, my mother is not ruthless, but if you talk about the magic of that little thing today, my mother can no longer deceive herself." Where is this what a prodigy. This is a demon! Those who are killed by God are the only ones who don't come to our Cangzhou Mansion this year to commit murder and evil. Which is the little thing blessing Cangzhou, but it is just to ensure that he will not be affected by the military disaster and grow up more smoothly. ”

Zhao Dayou's face became more and more solemn.

"Son, think about it, you are the father of that little thing, is that little thing close to you?"

Zhao Dayou thought about it and shook his head slowly. The younger son is only close to his mother, and seems to be wary of everyone else.

"That's right. Even if children are young and ignorant, they are naturally close to their parents. This blood relationship is not something to be talked about casually. That little thing doesn't prove that he's not normal. ”

"And wow, he's only close to his mother, right?"

Zhao Da nodded a little, thought about it and added: "Well, he also likes the hug of the old Liu family." Anyone else, well, can't. ”

"That's it. The little thing had just been born, and its wings weren't hard yet. Your mother-in-law and Ho feed him and protect him. He needs this, and he needs time to grow up, so he will be good to them. When his wings hardened, he was afraid that it would be a completely different look.

It's hateful and pitiful that your mother-in-law is so anxious to protect her calves, completely kept in the dark, treating her mother as a confused and vicious old woman who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, disobedient and unfilial, and blindly protects that little thing. You are also confused, blindly playing tricks against your mother. ”