Everyone's personality is different, as long as Da Zhi feels that it suits him for a long time.

No one is perfect, and it's even less lovable for someone like Yang Ruohe, the king of heaven, to greet her without even saying hello.

Therefore, Dazhi's overly gentlemanly courtesy is still more lovable in comparison.

"Zhi'er, Mom came here to discuss something with you and wants to hear your opinion." After Yang Ruoqing sat down, she smiled gently at Dazhi.

"Mother, please tell me." Dazhi stood by the desk respectfully, slightly raising his sleeves towards Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Sit down and listen while eating. What are you doing standing up? You're tired!"

Dazhi bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, mother."

Then, he moved behind the desk and sat down in a dignified manner, holding the cake in his hand. He did not eat it, but looked directly at Yang Ruoqing in front of him, waiting for her next words.

Yang Ruoqing was also used to Dazhi's modest and gentlemanly style, so she went straight to the point: "Zhi'er, your uncle Jun Mo from Zuojiazhuang came here to deliver chicken cakes to you and your sister, and also brought a piece of news about you.

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Dazhi straightened his back even more and listened carefully.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Your ancestral home is in Yangzhou, and your biological parents are fishermen there. I remember I mentioned something to you earlier, but do you still remember it?"

Dazhi nodded, but the hand holding the cake unconsciously became stronger.

"Your eldest brother and sister-in-law from Yangzhou are here and want to meet you. Your uncle Junmo has temporarily placed them in Huguang County. Let me ask you what you mean..."

"I'm missing!"

Dazhi refused without hesitation.

Before Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, she looked at him in surprise when she heard this.

"Zhi'er, why don't you want to see me? I heard from them that this is also what your mother meant. Your mother wants to know if you are living well here..."

"I only have one mother, and that's you. I don't have any extra mothers!"

Dazhi interrupted Yang Ruoqing again.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell from Dazhi's flushed face to the deformed egg cake in his hand, and then back to his face again.

"Zhi'er, why did you react so fiercely?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Your eldest brother and sister-in-law over there want to come and see how you have been and how you have grown over the past seven years. They are not trying to abduct you. There is no need for you to be so resistant and nervous, right?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Besides, what did you say before? What are you talking about?"

"I am your adoptive mother, but you also have your own biological mother!"

"If your biological mother hadn't been pregnant for ten months and gave birth to you while walking in front of the King of Hell, where would you be standing here reading and writing?"

"Your life was given by your biological mother, who brought you into this world. Even if you want to please me, your adoptive mother, you can't say stupid things like erasing your biological mother!"

Facing Yang Ruoqing's severe reprimand, Dazhi panicked a little.

He quickly stood up and defended: "Mom, it was my son who was wrong. He shouldn't have said such extreme things!"

"It's just that when my son thinks about being sent away by his biological mother when he was just one year old, I feel that she is a hard-hearted person and she doesn't want me first."

"If it hadn't been for you, mother, who has worked so hard to raise me and educate me in the past seven years, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"That's why giving birth to kindness is not as important as cultivating kindness. That's why I said that I only recognize my adoptive mother but not my birth mother!"

After hearing Dazhi's plausible defense, Yang Ruoqing had to sigh that Dazhi was also a child with a precocious mind.

He is just over eight years old, and usually he can't knock anything out with three sticks. I didn't expect that these so-called principles would be so clear and eloquent when he talked about them now.

It seems that the books I have read in the past few years have really been in vain. All my talents have been used here, and I speak like an adult!

"Zhi'er, I think you misunderstood here." Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and patiently explained to Dazhi.

"It's not that your biological mother didn't want you, she was forced by your family's circumstances at the time!" she continued.

"Your father was a drunkard and wanted to sell you several times, but your mother risked her life to protect you."

"Your biological father is dead, and your mother, a woman, has to raise a whole family of children, big and small, to make a living on the water. It's too difficult."

"What's more, they wanted to send your father's body back to his hometown in Yangzhou for burial. Under those circumstances, your mother met me and the baby's father,"

"I also said that we went there because we were looking for Chen'er, and at that time you and Chen'er looked very similar."

"After your mother learned about the situation, maybe she thought we were kind, so she took a gamble and entrusted you to us, just so that you could have enough to eat and wear warm clothes, and you didn't have to follow her in the water like other children. This meal

I don’t know what my next meal will be!”

"It's not that your mother doesn't love you. Your mother sent you away because she loved you too much. Don't get into trouble!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, a look of shame appeared on Dazhi's face.

He lowered his head and grasped the poor chicken cake in his hand tightly with both hands. The chicken cake was squeezed, and the crumbs fell down bit by bit, falling onto the upper of his shoes.

"Mom, I was wrong..." he whispered.

Seeing that he had softened and was no longer as strenuous as before, Yang Ruoqing's tone also softened a bit.

She stood up and came to Dazhi, raising her hand to stroke his head.

"My Zhi'er is a good boy with a pure nature. He started school at the age of five and is knowledgeable in books and etiquette."

"Several of your gentlemen have told my mother that you study very hard in school and strive to make progress."

"Some time ago, when your father was at home, your father discussed with me that after you take the childbirth examination, he would send you to a school in the town."

"My Zhi'er will definitely be a good boy who is full of nylons, talented, and knowledgeable in books and etiquette in the future."

"My parents sent you to study. They didn't expect you to get the top prize in the exams. Those require luck. My parents only hope that studying will make you sensible, able to distinguish right from wrong, and be an upright person."

"You don't even recognize your biological mother, and you don't even want to meet your biological brothers to understand the situation. This is unjustifiable."

"The last thing a person can do is forget his roots!" she said seriously.

Dazhi put the crumpled egg cake in his hand on the desk, stood up and pulled Yang Ruoqing's sleeves.

"Mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have said such bastard words that I wouldn't recognize my relatives." He said anxiously.

"I would like to meet my biological brothers and sister-in-law. I also want to know what is going on with my biological mother and whether my other brothers and sisters are okay too!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled happily and said, "That's right. I'll talk to your uncle Jun Mo later and let him arrange a time to meet."

"By the way, the Dragon Boat Festival will be on the fifth day of May in a few days. How about we invite your brother and sister-in-law to come over and celebrate the festival together?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

She is Zhi'er's brother and sister-in-law, so she must give her this face. This is respect for Zhi'er, and it is also an affirmation of Zhi'er's status in this family!
Chapter completed!