Chapter 109: Shizi Liuqing
"So I begged my father to help Yingying and let the rain come and invite Doctor Yan into the house." Mrs. Liu cried and said, her head banged on the ground, but after a few strokes, blood marks had been knocked out.
Old Madam Liu couldn't see it, and said to the silent grandmother kneeling on the ground,
"What do the eyes do to do and not lift people up!"
Mama came back to her senses, hurriedly reached out to help Mrs. Liu, and said, "Madam, you get up first." β
Get up?
Without a word from Liu Guogong, Mrs. Liu would not have gotten up.
If you don't know, forget it, if no one can save it, it's fate.
But now that she knew that someone could save her daughter, someone could save her, how could she not save it? With her daughter's life at stake, how could she compromise like this?
She shook off her grandmother's hand, got up, and gave Liu Guogong a big salute in a dignified manner, saying,
"My daughter-in-law has been in charge of the affairs of the house for ten years, and she has never said a word of tiredness. The daughter-in-law took care of the family, and she has been like a day for ten years, and she has never said a word of no. The daughter-in-law raised the second room and never had any bad treatment. The daughter-in-law asked herself, she was never sorry for the Wenguo Mansion. β
"So!" Liu Guogong stood up, "Are you threatening me?" β
"The daughter-in-law doesn't dare." Mrs. Liu kowtowed, "The daughter-in-law just wants her father to be fulfilled." β
Old Madam Liu hurriedly got up and grabbed the angry Liu Guogong.
"Let the rain come and invite, that's it, it's the fulfillment of her years of hard work." She said.
It's been crazy for so many years, so what about this more time?
Have pity on her, after so many years, her eyes are almost blind from crying.
If it still didn't work this time, she must have died too.
Whether it's true or not, let her try it again, and fulfill her long-cherished wish.
"Ridiculous!" Liu Guogong scolded Mrs. Liu, "It's just a charlatan, it's not known whether it's swaggering or not, you ignorant women actually want the son of the Wenguo Mansion to invite it in person, this is not enough jokes in the Wenguo Mansion!" β
Old Madam Liu was scolded speechless and didn't dare to speak anymore.
In the past two days, there have been a lot of things in the house.
If you risk your face and ask for a doctor Yan, but you don't cure the person, it's really a joke.
The Wenguo Mansion is the residence of the military attachΓ©, which is already inferior, and it is impossible to make jokes anymore.
"Yulai poked out such a big basket and made the Wenguo Mansion make a joke, who is to blame? It is said that he can't raise his godfather, his son is not in the house, has his father ever told him to abide by his duty? β
There was a cold voice outside the door, unmistakable.
Everyone in the room looked out.
It was a thin man, in his early forties, tall about eight feet tall, dressed in a scarlet robe, and strode into the house.
With a grim face, he saluted Liu Guogong and Mrs. Liu.
"Father, mother." β
This is the eldest son of Liu Guogong, Liu Qing, Liu Wending, Mrs. Liu's husband, and Liu Ruyue's father.
"Wending ......" Mrs. Liu saw her son who had not seen her for almost a year, hurriedly walked over, touched Liu Qing's increasingly thin and vicissitudes of face distressedly, and asked with tears, "Why did you come back?" Isn't the life outside too hard, look at you, how did you lose weight like this? β
Liu Qing replied lightly, "Military affairs are in the body, passing through Los Angeles, go back to the house to see, the son is very good, and the mother doesn't have to worry about it." β
"Lord Shizi......" Mrs. Liu shouted, her nose was sore, and she burst into tears, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say a word.
Liu Qing glanced back at Mrs. Liu, opened her eyes, and said to Mrs. Liu, "Mother, I want to talk to my father alone, you go out first." β
Everyone went out, and only Liu Guogong and Liu Qing were left in the house.
Liu Guogong said, "I don't care about you when you go home once a long time." β
"What does a father want to do with his son?" Liu Qing raised his head and asked, "My son said something wrong?" It wasn't Yulai who bought a private house, and it wasn't Yulai who almost made Wenguo Mansion die without a place to bury? β
If it weren't for the timely pressing, if a letter of advice was handed over from the capital, would the Wenguo Mansion still be so peaceful?
At such a time, his father is still protecting Liu Rufeng!
Liu Guogong snorted coldly and wanted to go out.
He had always disliked this son.
As a child of a military attachΓ©'s family, he has no ability to dance knives and guns, but his kung fu is getting better and better day by day.
The son knew that his father didn't like it, and he also knew that if Wuding hadn't gone early, it would not have been his son's turn to be the son. The son knew that his father really had no choice but to give the position of the son to his son, and the son also knew that the father did not want the position of the son to remain with the son. Whoever knows, what the father thinks, the son knows. β
Wuding, Liu Zhao, Liu Wuding, Liu Rufeng's father.
Sixteen years ago, he died while chasing and killing foreign criminals,
Liu Rufeng was also raised under Mrs. Liu's knees at that time.
Thinking of the son who was the most brave and good at fighting, the most popular with himself, but died young, Liu Guogong was distressed.
He turned around and glared at Liu Qing.
Look at his filial son, when he came back, he didn't take a knife and poke it in his heart.
Say it sentence after sentence, and keep saying it, is it because you are afraid that he will be deaf and unable to hear or that he will not be able to remember it when he is old?
No, he knew, he knew that his Wuding was dead, and he also knew that his Wuding was killed by the people of the Ning family!
It's been fourteen years, and he and the people of the Ning family have not been together for fourteen years, but so what, he still hasn't avenged his son!
"Everything has a cause and an effect, how can there be retribution for no reason, how did Wuding die, didn't my father think about the reason?"
Liu Qing's words did not make Liu Guogong feel empowered, but in exchange for a resounding slap in the face from Liu Guogong.
It was so loud that Liu Guogong himself was frightened.
He hid his shaky hand behind him, looking at his son, who had always felt strange.
Scolded, "You rebel! β
"The hearts of parents are the same." Liu Qing still looks like that, and the tone of his speech is the same as Fang Cai.
He said, "The son understands the father, so no matter how the father beats and scolds and is indifferent and alienated, the son does not blame the father." I only hope that the father understands the son and does not blame the son. Yulai's wound on his body looks hideous, but the wound is healed. Yingying's wound is in her heart, and the more intact it looks, the faster it festers inside. β
"The son knows that the father does not like the son and does not want to see the son, the son is gone, and the father takes care." Liu Qing bowed, opened the door and left.
With Mrs. Liu in the courtyard, Mrs. Liu said a few words, no matter how the two women tore apart, he still left without looking back.
More than this time, it seems, every time.
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, no matter what the festival, never stay for half a moment.
Liu Guogong looked at his hands that were still trembling, thinking about the palm prints on Liu Qing's face and the red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and recalling Liu Qing's disobedient words, his heart was mixed.