187 Not married

Wei Zhen hugged his mother's arm and coquettishly: "I don't want to get married, I just want to stay by your and father's side for the rest of my life." ”

Mrs. Wei touched her black hair like crow's wings, and coaxed softly: "Anyway, you are still young, and you are not in a hurry about the marriage, if you really don't want the marriage of the Zhao family, then ......"

Wei Zhen was anxious: "It's not that you don't want the Zhao family...... I just can't bear you and Dad. ”

Mrs. Wei smiled at her husband clearly, and pinched the tip of her daughter's nose again: "The woman is not staying." ”

Wei Zhen woke up, but he was ashamed, turned around and ran upstairs.

Mrs. Wei was happy and a little sad in her heart: "In a blink of an eye, the child is so old and is about to get married." ”

"Yes, I'm always reluctant to achieve perfection in my heart."

Wei Chengru held his wife in his arms, and when he gave birth to Wei Zhen, it was the hardest time for the two of them.

When he was growing up, Wei Chengru was still in China, doing a small business, and his life was improving.

Later, Wei Chengru was unwilling to go on like this, and sold his property to go out, but he lost all his money.

By the time Wei Zhen was born, they couldn't even afford to go to a slightly better hospital, let alone ask a nanny to take care of the confinement child, so Mrs. Wei began to wash diapers and cook before she was confined.

Wei Zhen was born, and he lived a hard life for a few years, and later Wei Chengru turned over, and Wei Zhen was in his teens.

Because of this, the couple loves their little daughter a little more.

always felt that she had suffered too many grievances in the years when she was a child.

"No matter how reluctant you are, you still want to get married, besides, look at Zhenzhen, all your heart is on Zhao Pingjin."

Wei Chengru also wrinkled his eyebrows: "In short, you can't rush, this marriage must be seen properly, I think if I have the opportunity, I will go to Kyoto in person." ”

Mrs. Wei's heart suddenly moved, and she tried to ask her husband softly: "Chengru, it's been so many years...... I also wanted to go home and see my father. ”

Mrs. Wei said, and she was a little uneasy, Wei Chengru suffered great humiliation and grievances in the Jiang family back then, which is also the biggest reason why Mrs. Wei did not mention returning to her parents' house all these years.

And his father, who loved his daughter very much, was even more angry and said some unscrupulous words, and even made people beat Wei Chengru.

Wei Chengru is now famous, but the Jiang family is becoming more and more depressed.

Wei Chengru held his wife's hand tightly: "Qinghe, it was my negligence, I should have taken you back to visit my father-in-law earlier." ”

"You...... Don't get angry? ”

Mrs. Wei's eyes immediately turned red.

Wei Chengru shook his head: "If you say that you are not angry at all, it is probably false, but now that Zhen Zhen has started to talk about marriage, I seem to understand in an instant what my father-in-law and his old man thought back then, if Zhen Zhen wants to marry a man whose family is ruined and has nothing, I may be more ruthless than what my father-in-law did back then." ”

Mrs. Wei couldn't hold back any longer, threw herself into her husband's arms and cried softly: "Chengru, do you know how long I've been waiting for this day......

Wei Chengru blamed himself even more, his wife had not returned to her parents' house for so many years, she had not fulfilled her filial piety in front of her father, he was fifty or sixty years old and knew the destiny of heaven, but he still only thought about the humiliation he suffered back then and refused to let go.

"Qinghe, shall we go back during the New Year? I'm going to make a big gift and go kowtow to my father-in-law and his old man to ask for guilt......"

Mrs. Wei cried and nodded again and again, but in the end she still couldn't go back to Kyoto for the New Year, Mrs. Wei may be too happy, and she was too excited, but her body couldn't bear it, and she fell ill fiercely.

When they recovered, it was already the spring of the following year, and the family left for Kyoto, which is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

After Zhao Pingjin sent Wei Zhen back, he turned around on the way back to Lishan and thought about something in his heart.

When he saw Mrs. Zhao in the Lishan Courtyard, Zhao Pingjin asked the servants to go out first, and he sat in front of the old lady, looking like he wanted to say something.

Mrs. Zhao smiled: "Say, what trouble did you ask me to cover you up, or did you clean you up again?" ”

Zhao Pingjin smiled childishly in front of the old man: "Grandmother, you still know me best and love me the most." ”

Mrs. Zhao's heart is soft.

When his son was young, he was ridiculous, the old lady was angry and hard-working, Zhao Zhiyong has been separated from his mother since then, and he has been lukewarm, the old lady is disheartened, and her heart is all on her grandson.

If she doesn't hurt him, who else can she hurt.

The child is filial and sensible, and the old lady has watched him grow up and be stable day by day over the years, so she felt a little comforted.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

The old lady stroked the faint scar on his eyebrow bone: "Why hasn't it gone away, it's not good to have a scar on this good face." ”

Zhao Pingjin was still smiling: "Grandmother, I'm a man, what are I afraid of if I have a little scar." ”

"Nonsense, what's wrong with men, you were born so well, so handsome, grandmother can't bear it."

The old lady rubbed the top of his hair again, as if he was still a little pink-carved child, and comforted lovingly: "Your father has actually done a good job over the years, and he only has one son, and now he is sixty years old, and in the future, all this will not be yours, he scolds you a few words, no matter how much you are, you can bear with it......"

Zhao Pingjin slowly knelt on the old lady's lap: "Grandmother, I don't want to get married, I'm like this now, marrying someone else is also harming others." ”