"Even if she is a stepmother, if she has such a son, her iron heart has also melted. It's good for you, frustrating such a good son, squeezing your son's flesh and blood to support your vampire's mother's family, Song Chunhua, you are simply not human! You can't be your own son who died and stole someone else's son, right? Go and sue the official and see if any of the sons are missing......"

Mrs. Zhang thought far-reachingly and immediately jumped out.

"I didn't...... I didn't steal someone's son! Song Chunhua was anxious, when she heard that she was going to sue the official, her heart was also empty, and she quickly shook her head and waved her hand.

"What's going on? When did your son not get it? How did Chongjin get carried home by you? I can tell you, Chongjin is now the son-in-law of our Wang family, if you don't make it clear, our old Wang family is not easy to mess with! "Mrs. Zhang has assigned Song Chongjin to her own family, and her family naturally has to protect her.

Song Chunhua looked left and right, and her eyes for help looked at Song Chongjin.

Song Chongjin's expression was indescribably ugly, and when he saw Song Chunhua looking at it, don't look away.

Li Zheng on the main table couldn't hold his face, this Song Chunhua is a person from Qilidun, and if he made such a thing of stealing other people's children, it would be okay if he made trouble in the village, but today, there are so many people, and they all have heads and faces.

It's really a shame on Qilidun's face, if you don't make it clear today, Qilidun's reputation will be ruined.

Therefore, after discussing a few words in a low voice with a few respected old men, he calmed down: "Song Chunhua, tell me honestly, how did Chongjin get brought back by you?" How did your son die? ”

Song Chunhua saw that her face was full of anger, and her courage was about to burst, where did she dare to hide it, and she was busy explaining.

It turned out that Song Chunhua came back with the noble child's child and was waiting to give birth at her mother's house, and I don't know if she ate too well at the right time or exercised too little.

Giving birth to a child was not very smooth, not only did Song Chunhua toss half her life, but her son is estimated to have been in the womb for a long time.

After birth, my health is not very good, and I am always sick and crooked.

Song Chunhua knew that this son was her talisman, and the noble man looked down on her because she was pregnant with a child, gave her a large sum of money to raise a baby, and promised that after the child was born, she would take her to her side and let her be an aunt.

The nobles are extraordinary, and Song Chunhua has seen the days of serving the nobles, even the people around her are more noble than their own masters, what a good day the nobleman's aunt must be.

In those days, because she served the nobles, she wore gold and silver, and she didn't have to do anything every day, she had fat chickens, big ducks, and bird's nests and the like to eat, which was really a fairy-like day.

Therefore, this son is her lifeblood and the guarantee of her future prosperity and wealth.

If this son had any three strengths and two shortcomings, she knew that her aunt's dream would be shattered.

So, in those days, she asked everywhere if there was a doctor.

I don't know how much money is spent, and the child's body has not seen any improvement, and even a doctor said that the child is too weak, if it is carefully raised, it is estimated that he can live a few more years, and if he is not carefully cared for, he may go at any time.

Song Chunhua was struck by lightning, this is the hope of the rest of her life, if she really goes, what will she do?

The doctor didn't work, so she begged God and Buddha everywhere to bless her son's health.

Later, I don't know how I heard that there is a small temple on the mountain on the outskirts of the county, although it is not big, but the incense is extremely vigorous.

Song Chunhua moved her mind, otherwise her son is sick and crooked every day, even if a noble person comes to pick him up, seeing that the child is raised like this, what if she blames herself?

Thinking like this, Song Chunhua hired a carriage, took the child, and went to the county seat.

She was going to cure the child's illness, but she was in a hurry, and the child happened to be not very comfortable in those days, so she thought that she would hurry up and go to the temple, and the child would be good if she rushed to the temple.

As a result, the child cried all the way, and when she reached the foot of the mountain, she didn't cry anymore, she just breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that this temple was really effective, and the child stopped crying before she went up the mountain.

I buried my head and wanted to climb up quickly, so that my son could get better quickly.

Halfway up the mountain, she heard the child's cry, she thought it was her son, but when she opened the package of the child she was carrying, her son's face was bruised and his body was cold.

Song Chunhua was stupid at the time, holding her son and sitting halfway up the mountain crying so that her eyes were swollen, she felt sorry for her son for a while, and she felt sorry for herself for a while.

I don't know how long I cried, but there was still a kind person who couldn't see it, patted her, and asked her to mourn and change, although one of the children went, but there was still one?

Song Chunhua found out that there was a basket at her feet, and in the basket lay a sturdy child, about the same age as her son, with a red face and a red sleep.

At that moment, Song Chunhua thought about how good it would be if her son was as healthy as this child.

With this thought, and the pilgrim who went up the mountain misunderstood that the child was his own, and said that she wanted to open a little, although she went to one, but there is another one, take care of it well, and she will be able to support her in the future.

Song Chunhua was awakened, and a thought came to her mind.

She wiped away her tears, begged someone to help carry the healthy child to the small temple, and then lied that she had given birth to two children, this little health is not good, she originally came to ask for peace, but she didn't expect to go like this.

Children who are too young go, and generally don't even let them enter the ancestral grave, so they just find a place to bury them.

Song Chunhua begged the monks in the temple to bury her son, lit an everlasting lamp, and recited a few volumes of reincarnation scriptures.

Let my son go to reincarnation well.

Then look at the child who picked it up, the swaddling material on his body is not good or bad, and he can't see any obvious marks, and he doesn't leave a note, or a note or anything.

For a while, I can't say whether this child was lost or what's wrong.

Song Chunhua stayed in the temple for a while with the child in her arms, and when she saw that no one was looking for her, she took the child back to Qilidun.

Originally, the child changed three times a day, but after coming back, everyone only saw that the child had become white and fat, and Song Chunhua said that the incense in the temple was effective, and the child's body was already well, and everyone was hidden.

This child is Song Chongjin, at the beginning, Song Chunhua was not bad to Song Chongjin, and she still wanted to use Song Chongjin to fulfill her aunt's dream, which was really the same as her own.

In addition, Song Chongjin is healthy, and compared to his sick and crooked son, Song Chunhua really likes to worry about it. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Peasant Girl Arida: Lady, Very Tough Claw Book House" for the first time.