Mother, will you remarry?

Listening to Zhao Da's words, Zhao Qingyun also muttered in his heart.

The relationship between Auntie and Daddy is very good.

The couple have been married for ten years, and they have always been affectionate and loving, and they have never quarreled or blushed.

However, Zhao Qingyun is a genius who is wise and almost demonic.

When he was three or four years old, he vaguely saw the way his parents got along-

The father is strong, capable, and takes good care of his mother and sons.

As for the mother, she is delicate, soft-eared, and completely unassertive.

Whoever is strong, who is powerful, she will listen to whomever she wants.

It's not about identity, it's not about reason, it's just following an instinct.

Mother is like a vine attached to her father, and when her father is strong, she is full of vitality.

Now that my father has fallen, my mother will never become strong on her own, but, but will continue to rely on her backer!

Although I don't want to think so low of my biological mother, that's the way it is.

Zhao Qingyun is smart and sober, and he can always see the truth of things through appearances!

And the truth, the cruelty of the special mother is helpless.

"My mother will not remarry!"

Zhao Qingyun puffed up his chest and said something he didn't believe.

It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, you can't lose your momentum!

Nine-year-old Zhao Qingyun said to himself so firmly.

"Hmph, you kid, why are you so ruthless?"

Sister-in-law Zhao couldn't help but be a little annoyed when she saw that Zhao Qingyun didn't eat oil and salt.

She pointed a finger at Zhao Qingyun unceremoniously, "How old is your mother?" I'm only twenty-seven years old this year, and I'm not yet thirty. ”

If a woman in her twenties is widowed, it will be a lifetime affair.

It's okay to say one year or two, and you can survive ten or twenty years.

But Gu's is estimated to take thirty or forty years.

The daughters of large families may also earn a reputation for chastity.

In their poor peasant family, food and clothing are warm, and having a companion who knows the cold and warmth is the most important thing.

A widow who has been boiling oil for decades as if she was guarding her son, even a selfish and mean woman like Sister-in-law Zhao is a little unbearable.

Things hurt like that.

If it were her, young and good-looking, she would definitely remarry.

In the past, the Gu family would be disliked, firstly, because she could not work, and secondly, because she was afraid that she would not be able to give birth to a son.

But Gu gave birth to two sons to Zhao Qingyun in one go, and they are all so smart, this is a live advertisement!

Some elderly widowers, or old men without sons, would have been willing to marry her.

If you do it well, you may be able to earn a bride price.

It's a pity that the Gu family is not an orphan girl, she also has a nest of tigers and wolves.

Otherwise, Sister-in-law Zhao would definitely quickly find an in-law for the Gu family and send her out.

Wait, wait, it's not impossible!

Sister-in-law Zhao looked at the precocious and stubborn Zhao Qingyun, and then looked at the blue brick and tile house built by Zhao Guodong at a great price, and suddenly had an idea.

Gu should be able to remarry, and she must also remarry.

But Zhao Qingyun, this little cub, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

In case he pouted, the Gu family was coaxed, and he really wanted to be widowed for Zhao Guodong, and the Zhao family couldn't rob it openly.

After all, the Gu family is really hard to mess with.

What if Gu is "willing" to remarry?

Sister-in-law Zhao's eyes are purring non-stop, she can kindly help find a good mother-in-law.

As long as the Gu family is gone, Zhao Qingyun and Zhao Qingsong, the two little cubs, are not at the disposal of the Zhao family? !

Sister-in-law Zhao had an idea, so she desperately gave Ambassador Zhao a look.

has been married for many years, and the two have a tacit understanding.

Zhao Da understood what Zhao's sister-in-law meant, so he pretended to sigh, "Qingyun, I know that you just lost your father, and you don't want to lose your mother again." But you have to think about your mother! ”

"Let's go back first, and then you think about it! Remember, filial piety is not only to be filial to your biological father, but also to be filial to your mother! ”

Zhao Da said with a serious and long speech, quite like an elder.

Zhao Qingyun's little face was blue: What does this mean, uncle? Is it to scold him for not knowing filial piety to his mother and being a selfish and unfilial son?

But, is it really good to remarry?

A widow who marries for the second time, what good family can she marry?

Zhao Qingyun didn't want his mother to remarry, although he had his own little abacus, but it was also for his mother's good.

He knows his mother too well, and it is not uncommon for his mother to have a deep relationship between husband and wife.

She just needs someone to rely on.

Wait, backer?

It can be a husband or a son!

Sister-in-law Zhao can think of taking advantage of Gu's weakness and lack of assertiveness, how could Zhao Qingyun not think of being so smart?

"Auntie! It's not that you won't be asked to find new happiness, but this arrangement is the best for our mother and son! ”

"Don't worry, my son will be filial to you and take care of you in the future, and he will earn you a phoenix crown and a life in the future!"

Zhao Qingyun stood in front of his father's ranking and secretly made an oath.

Then, he pulled Zhao Qingsong and turned around and went to his parents' bedroom.

Gu Tingcheng finally finished accepting the memory, and then was a little helpless-

The node she wore was neither early nor late, it was the critical moment when Zhao Guodong had been buried, and the Zhao family came to fight for property.

As a wife, Gu failed to handle the funeral of her deceased husband.

During the whole process, she was crying and wiping away tears, and she was lingering on the sickbed.

On the day of the funeral, Gu finally gritted his teeth and stood up, staggering and staggering to cry for his deceased husband.

As a result, before the coffin went out, Gu Shi fell headlong on the coffin, his forehead was broken, and the person fainted!

There was chaos again in the mourning hall.

All the people who came to the funeral couldn't help but shake their heads secretly-

It's just that if you can't support the portal, it's just that it's still adding to the chaos.

This Gu family is a mother, and it is so useless.

Poor Zhao Qingyun and Zhao Qingsong's little brothers, without their father, their mother is still holding back!

Gu Tingcheng: ...... It's a bit of a lack of success, and more than enough of failure.

However, she will continue to play such a silk flower.

And "justifiably"!

What is this, I am weak and I am reasonable?

……

"Auntie, are you awake?"

Zhao Qingyun held the bowl in one hand and his younger brother in the other, and entered the bedroom.

When I raised my eyes, I saw my mother's ignorant and innocent appearance.

Zhao Qingyun's eyes darkened, he was really afraid of his mother's innocence, weakness and soft ears.

However, now is not the time to talk about this, he still has important things to talk about with his mother.

Walking closer, Zhao Qingyun first put the bowl on the table next to him.

He skillfully lifted his mother up and took a pillow and tucked it behind her.

Raising his hand, he gently touched the wound on his mother's forehead, which no longer bleed, and the original lump had faded, leaving only bruises.

Auntie, it should be no big deal!

Zhao Qingyun relaxed slightly.

He turned around and picked up the bowl of porridge again, picked up the spoon, and stirred it gently.

When the temperature was neither cold nor hot, he took the spoon and fed his mother directly.

The whole process, skillful and natural, seems to have been done countless times.

Gu Tingcheng: ...... It's only nine years old, and he's still a half-grown child who needs to be taken care of by his parents.

Looking at his skillful movements, he should have learned to serve his mother earlier.

The original owner's mother-in-law is really, really-

Gu Tingcheng didn't know how to evaluate it.

After living for two lifetimes and staying in the mission world for hundreds of years, Gu Qingcheng knows that not all parents are qualified to be parents.

There is always the existence of a scumbag father and a wonderful mother.

However, being a mother needs to let the child serve her, and it is still so "natural", which still challenges Gu Qingcheng's cognition.

spurned in his heart, but Gu Qingcheng still opened his mouth and enjoyed his son's service peacefully.

A bowl of thickly boiled rice porridge went down to his stomach, and Gu Qingcheng really felt alive.

Zhao Qingyun finished feeding her sick mother, and then wiped her mother's mouth and hands with a warm wet cloth.

Well?

So sweet?

Almost to the point of taking care of everything.

Keen as Gu Chengcheng, he noticed the abnormality for the first time.

She had just fused the memories of the original owner, and knew that the original owner was a silk flower who relied on others.

The two sons learned to take care of their mothers from an early age.

Therefore, Zhao Qingyun's behavior of feeding food is normal.

However, in terms of details, Zhao Qingyun is a little overly attentive.

That's right, courtesy.

Somewhat with the element of "performance".

Gu Qingcheng remained silent, but he redoubled his careful observation of Zhao Qingyun.

A nine-year-old child, somewhere between a child and a teenager.

Zhao Qingyun's stature is not short, standing there, he already looks like a handsome young man.

He has fair skin, delicate facial features, and a coarse cloth filial piety coat, which makes him even more handsome and extraordinary.

It is conceivable that in a few years, this young man will grow into what kind of handsome and beautiful Pan An will be.

At this age, the eyes should still have a clear stupidity.

But, Zhao Qingyun didn't!

His eyes were full of precociousness and profundity beyond his years.

Deep?

This is the precipitation of years that only adults have.

Zhao Qingyun is a nine-year-old child, but he has already begun to calculate.

Yes, calculate!

Gu Qingcheng saw this from his eyes.

"Alas, I'm still young in the end, and I don't know how to hide it perfectly."

"Maybe in a few years, this kid will grow into a real old fox, no wonder he will be the 'male protagonist', focusing on the position of the extremely human."

Gu Qingcheng sighed secretly.

She was looking at Zhao Qingyun, and Zhao Qingyun was also quietly observing her mother.

Hey?

A-Niang is sick this time, and it seems to have become more beautiful.

Zhao Qingyun knows that his aunt is good-looking, and he and his younger brother will have a good skin because they are like a mother.

However, A-Niang in the past was really good-looking, but it has not yet reached such a thrilling point.

Zhao Qingyun knew that his heart was abnormal, he really missed his mother's fertility grace, but he would also dislike his mother for being too useless.

However, at this moment, in the face of such a beautiful and weak mother, he couldn't complain too much.

What to complain about?

Complaining that my mother can't cook?

Can't do laundry?

Can't sew and mend and do housework?

Such a good-looking mother, her hands are slender and fair, and she has no flaws.

Such a person is like a fairy in a painting, and like a noble nobleman.

Isn't it a tyrannical thing to let her use such delicate hands to light the fire and wash clothes?

Zhao Qingyun's first reaction was reluctance, she would rather do it herself than let her have any hard work.

(End of chapter)