Sang Zhi looked at her mother Mo Qinglian with a strange expression, in her understanding, since Sang Yaozu began to trouble his mother repeatedly for his own selfish desires, his mother looked resentful every time he mentioned this name, but what happened today? How could he suddenly sympathize with the man who almost lost his life of happiness?

"Mom, what do you say? Poor him? Damn it, right? Even if it is pitiful, there must be something hateful about the pitiful! ”

Sang Zhi looked at Mo Qinglian with disapproval, patted her hand, and comforted: "Forget it, why should we bother for him as an irrelevant person!" Mom, I'll serve you dinner. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and went to the kitchen.

Mo Qinglian grabbed her, "Zhizhi, don't be busy eating first, you sit down, I have something to tell you." ”

Sang Zhi sat down again with some reluctance and looked at his mother blankly.

"Mom, what are you going to say?"

No matter what Mo Qinglian said, Sang Zhi believed that she would not go against her mother's wishes, except for the matter of asking her to recognize Sang Yaozu.

Just kidding, she Sangzhi has been brought up by Sang Zi since she was born, but now she wants to call an irrelevant person her father, how is this possible?

If she recognizes Sang Yaozu, don't say that she can't get over this hurdle in her heart, and she is not sorry for Sang Zi's father's nurturing kindness to her at all!

Mo Qinglian sighed, she knew that Sang Zhi had always had a hatred for Sang Yaozu, so why shouldn't she?

It's just that facts are facts, and it's not something you can change without admitting it!

And now Sang Yaozu's situation can be regarded as suffering from God's punishment, his only wish now is to let Sang Zhi recognize him, although he is unwilling in his heart, but thinking that he is Sang Zhi's biological father after all, he doesn't want Sang Zhi to regret it in the future. So now, she is still trying her best to persuade Sang Zhi.

"Zhizhi, Sang Yaozu is sick, and he may not live long."

Mo Qinglian's voice was not loud, and it could even be said to be very soft.

But Sang Zhi frowned when he heard this, and looked at his mother with puzzled eyes, "What is his illness?" ”

Is Sang Yaozu sick? When Sang Zhi heard this, he felt like he was listening to a joke.

Sang Yaozu usually takes care of his body, even if he is sick, he also has money, and it is not their turn to be ordinary and can't care about ordinary people in ordinary families, isn't it?

Mo Qinglian looked at Sang Zhi's disapproving expression, sighed deeply in her heart, and said, "Zhizhi, no matter how sorry he is for his mother, the fact that he is your biological father is unchangeable. I don't want the grudge between him and his parents to affect your attitude towards her father as a daughter, and I don't want you to regret it in the future. ”

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why should I regret it, I said, I only have one father in my life. Don't say any more, I don't want to hear it. ”

Sang Zhi stubbornly turned around and no longer looked at Mo Qinglian.

Hearing Mo Qinglian's heavy sigh, Sang Zhi felt inexplicably panicked in his heart.

What's going on now?

Why did her mother suddenly overflow with sympathy for Sang Yaozu? If Sang Yaozu deserves sympathy, then what about Sang Zi's father?

Mo Qinglian stretched out her hand and grabbed Sang Zhi's shoulder, let her face herself, and said, "Zhizhi, don't be so willful, you are also a mother, and you shouldn't deal with things so naturally." ”

Looking at his mother's serious expression, Sang Zhi suddenly felt very aggrieved in his heart, for himself, for his mother, and for his father Sang Zi.

He got up impulsively, didn't look at his mother, turned around and went back to his bedroom, slammed the bedroom door with a bang, and slammed it vigorously to protest against his mother.

Looking at the closed door, Mo Qinglian's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

She herself can't say what happened today, is it really just because she listened to Sang Yaozu's words, her compassion was overflowing?

Mo Qinglian sighed, poured herself a glass of water, and drank it.

After calming down and straightening out her thoughts, she understood that she was not just out of sympathy for Sang Yaozu, but more because she didn't want Sang Zhi to have any regrets in the future.

knocked on the door gently, and couldn't hear Sang Zhi's answer, Mo Qinglian just separated the door and said to her daughter: "Zhizhi, Sang Yaozu has cancer, advanced lung cancer, and he can live for two or three months at most, if you really don't want to recognize him, Mom won't force you, but Mom hopes that you will think about it carefully, don't leave regrets for yourself, and regret it in the future." ”

After speaking, Mo Qinglian did not stay and wait for Sang Zhi's reaction, but turned around and went to the kitchen to serve rice.

She believes that her daughter is not the kind of child who does not know what to do, and will figure it out.

Back in the bedroom, Sang Zhi was sitting on the bed luck, thinking of his mother persuading him to admit Sang Yaozu, he couldn't help but feel angry.

She has already expressed her attitude towards this matter from the beginning, and her mother has never shown an attitude of opposition, so I really don't understand why it is suddenly abnormal today.

was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard his mother's voice outside the door, and Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment.

Sang Yaozu has lung cancer, and there are no days left?

Although he didn't have a good impression of such an unworthy father, when he suddenly heard the news, Sang Zhi was still a little stunned.

I can't say what it feels like in my heart, but my heartbeat really missed half a beat.

Sang Yaozu has a terminal illness, a terminal illness that cannot be cured, so his mother will say that he is quite pitiful now, so his mother will force himself to recognize him, in order to want him to leave without regrets, and in order not to regret it in the future.

At this moment, Sang Zhi suddenly understood his mother's good intentions, although he still didn't agree with the matter of recognizing Sang Yaozu in his heart, but he really understood his mother, and felt a little guilty for his rudeness to his mother just now.

When Sang Zhi came out of the bedroom, he saw Mo Qinglian sitting in the dining room with a rice bowl and pulling rice into his mouth.

Quickly took an apple and walked over flatteringly.

"Mom, I'll peel an apple for you and eat it after dinner."

Mo Qinglian glared at her angrily, and said with a smile: "What are you?" Take the initiative to show favor and shake hands and make peace? ”

Sang Zhi smiled with a sneer, "Mom is worthy of teaching languages, and everything she says is out of her mouth." ”

Mo Qinglian glanced at her and snorted, "You are not bad, you are my daughter at first glance!" ”

Sang Zhi smiled dryly, is my mother praising her, or hurting her!

"Mom, are you full? When you're full, eat an apple, and I'll clean it up. ”

Sang Zhi said as he handed the peeled apple to Mo Qinglian, and then took the initiative to clean up the table.

Mo Qinglian saw that she was busy with work, so she quickly got up and pressed her hand, "You go and sit on the sofa, you don't have to do these jobs in the future." You're pregnant, and now it's a sensitive period, so you can't be tired. ”

Sang Zhi was embarrassed, but he was just brushing the pot and washing the dishes, how tired he could be!

"Mom, I'm not tired, you can rest, I'll do it."

Mulberry also tried to please her mother with her labor, so that she could forget the unpleasantness just now.

Mo Qinglian obviously knew her intentions very well, shook her head with a smile, pointed to the living room, and asked her to sit on the sofa and clean up by herself.

Sang Zhi was helpless, and reluctantly went to the living room, secretly glad in his heart, fortunately his mother did not continue the topic just now, otherwise she might have compromised.

It's not that she really wants to recognize Sang Yaozu, but when she heard her mother's words, she also felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, in fact, she was also very entangled in this problem.

I don't want to recognize Sang Yaozu with my true thoughts, but Sang Zhi is really not sure if he will regret it in the future, and this kind of uncertainty is even more uncomfortable.

What she hopes most at the moment is that someone can make decisions for her, or even force her to do it.

But Sang Zhi also knew in his heart that if he said no, his relatives, whether it was his parents or Men Shaoting, would not force him to do it.

At dinner in the evening, Sang Zi looked at Sang Zhi with a somewhat solemn expression, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had something on his mind, but he didn't say anything.

Sang Zhi put a piece of fish in Sang Zi's bowl and asked, "Dad, do you have anything to tell me?" ”

In fact, before asking this question, Sang Zhi had already guessed in his heart, it was estimated that his mother told his father about Sang Yaozu, presumably his father also had the same meaning as his mother, thinking that he would let himself go to see Sang Yaozu and recognize him.

But she really hasn't thought about this issue yet, so in fact, she is really afraid of her father telling her about it now.

Sang Zi looked at Sang Zhi, shook his head slightly, reached out and patted her shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are also an adult who is married and about to be a mother, some things, you still have to make your own decisions, and your parents will not force you until now." ”

After speaking, he sandwiched a chopstick dish and gave it to Mulberry Branch, "Eat more, your body is not very good, you need to supplement more nutrition." ”

Seeing that his father lowered his head and concentrated on eating and did not tell himself about Sang Yaozu, Sang Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Peeking at his seemingly innocent mother on the side, Sang Zhi couldn't help but twitch twice in his heart.

This is the difference between a father and a mother, and it is also the reason why I am willing to say something to my father but not very willing to say to my mother.

Her father always gave her more understanding and freedom, unlike her mother, who liked to press her step by step, which sometimes made her feel very depressed and out of breath.

I called Men Shaoting at night, and Men Shaoting's mobile phone was turned off.

Sang Zhi knew that he must be on a mission again, so he pouted helplessly, reached out and gently stroked his still flat lower abdomen, and complained in a low voice: "Baby, look at your father, throw our mother and mother and leave, and don't care whether our mother lives or dies." Now that something has happened, what do you think mom should do? Do you want to listen to your grandparents and recognize that person? If we don't do what they want, I guess our life at your grandparents' house won't be too easy in the future. ”

Just thinking about it in pieces, Sang Zhi didn't know when he fell asleep, dreaming at night, and actually dreamed of Sang Yaozu for the first time in the world.

She dreamed that Sang Yaozu had a haggard look, which made people unbearable to look at it directly.

Kneeling in front of him, clutching his hands tightly, begging for forgiveness.

But he shook his hand away very coldly and violently, and turned to leave.

At the same time as she turned around, she suddenly heard a plop behind her, and the sound of Sang Yaozu falling to the ground.

She turned her head in shock, just watching Sang Yaozu fall in front of her and close her eyes.

And she suddenly opened her mouth and yelled Dad!