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Chapter 107 Mother, don't want me(1/2)

In the evening, when the Sang family returned home, they suddenly saw Zheng Lin, who had not shown up for a month, and were very happy. During dinner, they couldn't help but persuade you to persuade me to drink a few more glasses. Fortunately, the alcohol content of several people was pretty good, and they couldn't get drunk even if they had a few glasses of wine. After drinking, they were still very awake.

It was dark in winter, and it was already dark outside after dinner. Zheng Lin talked to the Sang family father and son for a while, and then offered to say goodbye.

Mang Ye took out a half-sized jar from the kitchen and stuffed it into Zheng Lin's arms: "This is the pickled cabbage I pickled before, it tastes pretty good. Take it back and try it!"

Zheng Lin subconsciously hugged the heavy sauerkraut jar, and before he could lift the lid, he could smell the sauerkraut.

"Well, I will cut a plate every day for meals." Zheng Lin said seriously, suddenly thinking about something, freeing up a hand to look into his waist, realizing that there were other people in the room, he stopped and blinked at Sang Ye.

Sang Ye didn't know what Zheng Lin wanted to do, but he turned his head to his family and said, "It's too dark outside and it's hard to leave. I'll go see Brother Zheng off."

After saying that, he didn't care about the family's reaction and pulled Zheng Lin's sleeve and walked out quickly.

"This kid knows that it's not easy to walk outside, and he doesn't know how to carry a light." Sang shook his head helplessly, not realizing that something was wrong.

The unknown mulberry tree, Sanglin and Yu looked at each other, then looked at Mu, and asked in unison: "Mom, what's going on?"

They don’t believe that their sister and sister would pull a man’s sleeve so intimately, and they don’t believe that their mother would not stop him when she saw it. But today, these two “do not believe” were born, what does this mean?

"What's going on? What are you talking about?" Sang Laoshi hadn't reacted yet. He looked at his son and daughter-in-law, and then at his wife, looking very confused.

However, no one of the Sangshu and others had the heart to pay attention to him, and they stared at Mu one by one, trying to determine if the matter was as they had guessed.

"Don't you all see it, and you still ask me what I'm doing?" Mu glanced at his son and daughter-in-law, looked at them with satisfaction and showed a look of surprise: "Just as you think, if nothing unexpected happens, A Lin will ask the matchmaker to come to propose marriage in two days, and we will be a family in the future."

As he said that, Mu himself was happy first.

Putting aside the Zheng family, Mu was one hundred satisfied with Zheng Lin. This time, in order to prevent the Sang family from being wronged, Zheng Lin herself had the plan to split up, which made Mu even more satisfied with him. She felt that this son-in-law was filial and filial, and she felt relieved to entrust her daughter to him.

"Mom, when did this happen?" After being shocked, Sang Lin was the first to jump out and ask. He really had no signs of his sister admiring Zheng Lin before. He felt that everything had suddenly given birth when he didn't know it. This feeling was not very good.

"It was the last time you had a drink with A Lin, and A Lin took the children to the river to catch fish, and then told Xiao Ye that it was blooming." Mu said a little, hiding the details that Liu said, and there was nothing worth mentioning on the left and right.

Sang Lin suddenly realized and gritted his teeth and said, "No wonder that the boy was going far that day. He came to our house early in the morning to say goodbye. He was coming for Ye'er at that time? He really underestimated that boy."

Although the misunderstanding has been resolved and Sang Lin has accepted Zheng Lin again, he would not have a good face when he thinks that his sister was abducted by him. If Zheng Lin is here, he might have to hold a gun and a stick to scold him first, so that he knows that being someone else's brother-in-law is not an easy task.

Mangshu was entangled for a moment, then a happy smile appeared on his face: "Mom, Brother Zheng is a good man and has some skills. If Ye'er marrys him, it would be a loss."

It is one thing to be reluctant to leave my sister. It is important to have a settlement in the second half of my life. It is better to marry a good brother than to let a brother who is ignorant of his background. Moreover, the two villages are close to each other, and you can tell whether your sister is doing well at any time. Thinking of this, Mangshu will have more joy than melancholy and reluctance.

Yu also smiled and said, "Now my mother has achieved her wish. If Ye'er has one more person in the future, she will definitely get better and better."

This was very pleasant, and the smile on Mu's face became even brighter: "This girl is the last bit of trouble in my heart, now her second half of life

With the settlement, I, a mother, can breathe a sigh of relief and live a few days of relaxation."

Sang Hushi, who had been unable to interfere, had the opportunity to speak: "Old woman, you, what you said is true? A Lin really fell in love with our daughter and is going to come to propose marriage?"

Mu was unhappy when asked this. She glared at her husband and said dissatisfiedly: "Our daughter is good everywhere. As long as you are not blind, you can see it. What you ask is the same as if no one wants our daughter."

Sang Hushi also realized that there was something wrong with the way he asked, and hurriedly said, "San Ya'er is of course good, but someone used to ruin her reputation. When he heard that A Lin was going to come to propose a marriage, he was a little reluctant to believe it?"

"Can I make a joke about my daughter's lifelong affairs?" Mu said speechlessly, and then talked about the serious matter: "This time, A Lin rushed back early before he finished his errand. I wanted to decide the marriage first. I don't plan to make things difficult for him if he has such sincerity. When he officially comes to the door to mention it, I will come down. What do you think?"

Sang Hushi naturally had no objection and said, "Alin has this sincerity, why are we still making things difficult for him? Just accept it! But we don't know what the Zheng family is going on. Do you have to inquire first?"

"No need, my second wife and I have inquired about it." Mu said, and then he told the general situation of the Zheng family. Seeing that his wife and sons looked bad, he was a little funny: "A Lin said that he would divide the family before coming to our house to propose marriage. He was the eldest parents and he was raised by him. The two brothers were separated directly and asked them to find another place to build a house."

The father and son widened their eyes, and in addition to being happy, they were more accidental.

Sang said honestly and worriedly: "My parents are not separated. If A Lin does this, will he be stabbed by the villagers? In the future, will our daughter marry and say that it is our family's instigation and has a bad reputation for her daughter?"

Mu thought about this question, but did not take it seriously: "Life is my own life, no matter how others think about it? The two old fools in the Zheng family treated A Lin back then, and the villagers didn't know. Besides, A Lin took the initiative to take on the burden of supporting the eldest son, just to separate the two brothers. Even if someone said it, it would be a minority to gossip, and there was no big obstacle. It was serious that Xiaoye and A Lin could live a peaceful life."

Uncle Sang, who was also worried, felt that his mother's words were very reasonable, so he turned around and persuaded his father: "Yes, Dad, reputation cannot be eaten, and life is more important than anything else. Our family's reputation was so bad before, so isn't it good now?"

After being told by his wife's son, Sang Laoshi felt no matter how much he was in trouble: "Then let's do it, just be clear about A Lin's character."

I had a solution after I had a worry. Everyone was in a very good mood and enthusiastically discussed the wedding date and the dowry to buy for their daughter and sister.

As he was talking, Sang Lin thought of another question. His eyes circled around the room, and when he saw that the children were not around, he said: "With Ye'er's good home, we are all happy for her, but what should Huan'er do? Should he go to Zheng's house with Ye'er in the future?"

This question was thrown out, and the room became quiet. Look at me and I looked at you. Only then did anyone think about this issue seriously before.

Sang looked at his two sons honestly and said unquestionably: "Huan'er has half of our blood on her body, and she is our child. When Sanya'er gets married, she will naturally live with us."

When Sang Lin heard this, he knew that his father had misunderstood his meaning, so he quickly explained: "Dad, I don't mean that. I wish Huan'er would stay. I promise to raise him as his own son. But you have seen that Huaner is still young and cannot live without Ye'er. For his future consideration, it will definitely be better to grow up in front of Ye'er."

Sang thought honestly and felt that what his second son said was quite reasonable, so he had nothing to say.

Mu was confused for a while and said with some uncertainty: "Huan'er and Ye'er's mother are the best to live together. Alin is a generous child and can't even tolerate a child. At worst, we can't give up the money and food for raising Huan'er."

"Mom, how much can a child eat? This is not a matter of money and food!" Sang Lin is a man, and he understands the man's thoughts: "In the future, Ye'er will always give birth to a Zheng family's child when she marrys a boy from the Zheng family.

Is it? I'm afraid that the boy thinks that Huan'er will divide Ye'er's energy, and I'm worried that Huan'er will not be willing to raise Huan'er in front of him when he grows up."

"Then, what do you think you should do? Why don't you leave Huan'er behind?" Mu didn't know what to do. She could only choose one of her daughters and grandsons. She hoped that her daughter would live a smooth life in her husband's house.

Sang Lin shook his head, the question was that he raised it correctly, but he really didn't know what to do, and there seemed to be no way to do both things.

At this time, Liu, who rarely spoke, stood up and suggested: "Mom, I'm afraid Ye'er has the final say in this matter. I think it's better to mention it to her when Ye'er comes back and see what she plans first!"

Mu could not think of a better way, so he said helplessly: "Okay, when Xiaoye comes back, ask her. If she takes Huan'er away, then let her take it away."

At this time, everyone did not see it. A small figure stood behind the door, listening clearly what they said, with panic in the big eyes.

After Sang Ye came back after sending Zheng Lin, Liu saw with sharp eyes that the wooden hairpin on her head was replaced by a jade blue hairpin.

Impressing Liu's gaze, Sang Ye subconsciously touched his head, and then he realized that he had forgotten to replace the blue hairpin, and a little embarrassed appeared on his face: "Second Sister-in-law"

The green hairpin was given by Zheng Lin, and it was also on it by him just now. Sang Ye didn't want to be too arrogant. He originally wanted to change back to the original wooden hairpin after he left, but he forgot after sending the person away.

Seeing this, Liu, who wanted to make a few jokes, couldn't bear it now, so he smiled and didn't speak.

Sang Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Before the others had appeared, he quietly took off the blue hairpin and secretly reminded himself to be careful in the future.

She has not yet been engaged to the marriage, and once she has taken Brother Zheng’s things, she will be given private lessons. Although her parents are enlightened, they allow themselves to do so before the marriage is engaged.

Perhaps the oil lamp was not bright enough, or perhaps because he didn't pay attention, Mu did not notice Sang Ye's little movements, and when he saw her come back, he asked: "I forgot to ask just now, did Alin tell you if he came to propose marriage on one day?"

Sang Ye nodded: "He said that the day after tomorrow is a zodiac auspicious day. He would invite the matchmaker to come that day and solve the family's affairs in the next two days."

When Mu heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that A Lin is really anxious. It seems that he doesn't want to delay the day!"

Hearing this, there was something to joke with him, Sang Ye said with a shameless face: "Don't you want me to get married soon? Isn't this just a good match for your wishes!"

"You unconscienced girl, my mother is looking forward to finding a good in-law's family. Who is this for?" Mu scolded with anger, but a strong sense of reluctance surged in her heart.

My daughter, who had finally come back, has just been together for a while and will send her off to get married next year.

"Hehe, of course it's for me, I know how good my mom!" Sang Ye put his arms around Mu, but a hint of melancholy arose in his heart.

She was reluctant to leave such a warm home!

"By the way, Xiao Ye, if there is no accident after the engagement, he will marry A Lin at the end of next year. Have you ever thought about how to arrange Huan'er?" Mu did not notice his daughter's thoughts and told them the previous question that they had troubled.

"Of course, Huan'er will go wherever I go." Sang Ye said without thinking, obviously not thinking that this is an extraordinary problem.

"Okay, but what if the Zheng family can't tolerate him?" Mu expressed her concern. In her opinion, instead of forcing her grandson to make a living under the Zheng family, it would be better to stay at home. They would only love him more than before.

When Sang Ye heard this, he realized what Niang was really worried about and began to face up to this problem.

But what she thought was not how to make Zheng Lin accept Huan'er, but how to treat Huan'er as her own child after knowing that Huan'er was not her biological child.

She didn't tell anyone about Huan'er's life experience. Even before asking for advice from Xiao Huai Shu, she was worried that there would be a second person in this world who could communicate with plants and dare not speak out.

Later, Gu Huaishu asked her to confess directly to Brother Zheng that he had not married, and as for Huan'er's origin, he also "tells frankly".

The so-called "frank confession" is just a fabrication of another relatively reliable lie. Gu Huaishu even thought of the words and asked her to tell Huan'er's life story as a child who was working with her friend in the master's house when she was in the master's house.

Because my friend unfortunately got sick, the child became ill, and the mother and son were disliked by her in-laws and were driven out. Later, my friend was seriously ill and entrusted the child to her before she died. The child survived by God's blessing, but his brain was left with the root of the disease and no longer had the previous memory, so he raised it as his own child.

This plot is probably not seen by anyone in the eight o'clock TV series in his previous life. However, this was not made up by the old locust tree tree. It has lived for thousands of years and witnessed this kind of thing with its own eyes.

Even though Sang Ye complained, he could only accept this statement. No one on the other knew who her former master was. He would not think of something that should not have been associated unless his imagination really broke through the sky.

Sang Ye felt that after "sincerely telling each other", Zheng Lin's attitude towards Huan'er was nothing more than two possibilities: either abandoning the rift against Huan'er, treating Huan'er as a stranger, giving Huan'er a bite of food to prevent him from starving to death, or showing pity for Huan'er, and taking care of Huan'er like her, just like her.

Combined with Zheng Lin's temperament, childhood experiences and Huan'er herself are popular, Mang Ye is more inclined to the latter. However, these are her guesses, and she is not sure what the result is.

Thinking of this, Sang Ye said to Mu, "How to settle Huan'er? After Brother Zheng comes, I will talk to him well. There should be no problem."

Seeing that his daughter had a good idea, Mu felt a little relieved and reminded him: "Then tell A Lin well, if he can't tolerate Huan'er, don't make trouble with him."

Sang Ye was speechless. Could it be that in her mother's eyes, she was a naughty child who could not meet her requirements and made unreasonable troubles?

Mu didn't know what her daughter was thinking, and when she saw that she didn't seem to take it seriously, she couldn't help but exclaim again. Until Sang Ye agreed to tell Zheng Lin, she didn't continue to chant.

The night was getting darker, and after discussing Huan'er's affairs, they went back to their rooms.

After a simple washing, Mangye returned to the room, but saw a small bulge in the middle of the big bed.

"Is this kid having a nightmare again last night?" Sang Ye smiled softly and quietly came to the bedside. Seeing that Huan'er's eyes had been closed, she seemed to have fallen asleep, so she didn't carry him to the small bed and even tucked the corners of the quilt for him.

Since winter began, Huan'er has been reluctant to sleep in the cold bed alone, and has been using the excuse of having nightmares to sleep with her mother several times.

Sang Ye was worried that Huan'er would catch a cold kick at the quilt at night, so he agreed happily every time. However, Huan'er's little self-esteem was never ridiculed by Sang Zao and said that he had not been weaned yet, so he found excuses for nightmares to prove to others that he was just timid and was not weaned.

Looking at Huan'er's gradually growing face, a trace of worry flashed through Sang Ye's eyes. Then he thought that as long as he stayed in this place where the emperor was far away, what would Guan Huaner look like without being seen by people who shouldn't have seen it?

After looking at it for a while, Mangye gradually became sleepy. She got up and blew out the oil lamp at the head of the bed. As soon as she took off her shoes and clothes, she lay in the quilt, and her soft little body leaned over.

"Mom, don't want me!" Huan'er shouted softly, her voice in tears, as if she was about to cry the next moment.
To be continued...
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