Wen Jianguang looked up at his mother, looking at her in disbelief.
He clenched his fists tightly with both hands, the veins on his neck popped out, and his whole body was trembling and growling. It was not difficult to tell that he was restraining his emotions.
"He has been adopted."
Mrs. Liu looked at him, not surprised at all by his behavior.
Not to mention that the face has changed, there is not even a trace of superfluous expression.
Old Mrs. Liu's background was not bad, and she had never seen any big storms.
He said coldly: "I also gave birth to the adopted child."
When Wen Jianguang heard this, all the anger in his heart turned into resentment, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, and he asked the question he had wanted to know most for so many years.
"Yes, in your eyes, he is better than me in everything. Since you didn't like me at first, why didn't you adopt me out?"
Old Mrs. Liu said quietly: "Lao Wu is afraid that you will suffer."
Wen Jianguang froze, as if he did not expect such an answer.
He was not moved, but rather resentful.
Seemingly aware of his resentment, Mrs. Liu continued to say that after all, he was still young at that time and there were many things that he could not remember, but she did.
"Your uncle's family was also in difficulty at that time. If you adopted him, you would suffer a lot."
After hearing this, Wen Jianguang didn't believe it at all. Instead, he felt that his mother was partial to Wen Jianhe.
She deliberately said these biased words for Wen Jianhe to make him feel guilty.
Mrs. Liu originally wanted to say something, but when she saw him like that, she swallowed her words.
There was no need to say anything anymore. He patted his clothes and stood up and said, "Looking at you, there's no need to say anything anymore. Remember to send the things you need to compensate for. Don't injure your elder brother and the others for your mistakes."
After saying that, he left without even looking at them.
Zhao Guirong stood aside with his son in his arms, not daring to make any sound.
…
After leaving her younger son's house, Mrs. Liu went back to her eldest son's house, took some things and walked to Wen Lichu's house.
It's not far away, it takes less than two minutes to walk.
Wen Lichu opened the door and looked at Mrs. Liu with some confusion in her eyes.
Old Mrs. Liu shouted: "Auntie."
Wen Lichu nodded, and the system told her the identity of Mrs. Liu in her mind.
Looking at her expression that was not easy to get along with, and looking at the things she was carrying in her hands, which should be for Wen Chunjin, she turned slightly sideways and said, "Well, come in and sit down?"
Mrs. Liu did not refuse and walked in carrying her things.
As soon as she entered the main hall, Mrs. Liu saw Wen Chunjin lying on the Kang in the room.
Wen Lichu glanced at her. If she felt right, the moment she saw Wen Chunjin, her aura became obviously much gentler.
This made her a little confused.
Love the house and the bird?
But if she remembered correctly, her husband and Wen Jianhe's father were brothers, and their families had separated. After so many years, this was the only bloodline left in his brother's family.
Being treated like this by her son, they must have been stabbed in the back by the villagers in the past two days.
I don't know what the purpose of her coming here is.
He sat down and got a new bowl for her, poured a bowl of water and said, "Sit down."
Mrs. Liu looked away, walked over and sat opposite Wen Lichu.
He sighed and said, "Auntie, I've heard about Jianguang. It's because I didn't teach my son well."
Wen Lichu looked at Mrs. Liu, trying to detect any false emotion on her face.
But no, something is obviously wrong.
There was an inexplicable doubt in her heart, but she didn't show it.
Instead, he said: "He is not a child. He is already his father. I can't blame you."
Old Mrs. Liu sighed and wanted to say something, but her words took a wrong turn.
He pushed the things he brought in front of Wen Lichu: "This is what I brought for Jin Yatou."
Wen Lichu didn't know what Mrs. Liu's purpose was, but since she had a good attitude, she also felt that what she said was true to her heart.
Naturally, she would not refuse, after all, this is what Wen Chunjin deserves.
"You are good."
Old Mrs. Liu shook her head and said, "It's my fault. My son didn't teach him well, so he suffered such a great injustice."
As he spoke, the corners of his wrinkled eyes became a little more moist.
Wen Lichu felt strange seeing her like this.
But she didn't know the reason.
He said comfortingly: "This matter is not your fault, you have done a good enough job."
Old Mrs. Liu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "You don't understand. This matter is not a secret in the village. Everyone knows it."
Wen Lichu looked at her with confusion, waiting for her next words.
Mrs. Liu told Wen Lichu what happened.
Wen Lichu suddenly realized that this could explain why she acted like that just now.
It turned out that Wen Jianhe was her son. Because her brother-in-law and his wife were unable to have children, her family had many children, so she discussed adopting one to them.
And Wen Jianhe was the adopted one.
But I didn't expect that the couple would eventually leave, leaving only a single child.
At first she wanted her eldest son to be brought back, but she didn't expect her younger son to be a step ahead.
She just thought that he was his son and knew what happened in the past and would treat her well, so she didn't care about it.
I didn't expect that something like this would happen later.
None of the children in the village is dirty.
So she didn't think much about it. Who knew that it was precisely because of this that...
It's too late to say anything now.
Wen Lichu sighed slightly, this was really a twist.
"So that's it. I didn't find that there was something like this in between. Do you want to go in and see her?"
"This child doesn't know what he's been through. He hasn't said a word until now."
The last words have the meaning of applying eyelid medicine.
Old Mrs. Liu was stunned, she didn't know about this.
"There's no sound at all yet?"
She remembered that this child could make sounds.
how come……
Wen Lichu was really worried now. She was worried about the child and didn't know if it would be fine in the future.
"yes."
Mrs. Liu's hands were shaking with anger.
His mouth was trembling, and he cursed angrily: "Beast! Live."
Wen Lichu was a little worried about her, pushed the water bowl and said, "Don't get so angry."
It took a long time for Mrs. Liu to control her anger. She looked at Wen Lichu and said, "Auntie, I'm going to check on the child."
Wen Lichu nodded: "She just fell asleep for a while, please go in and make some noise."
Mrs. Liu nodded, stood up and walked in cautiously.
Looking at the face that was similar to her son's, Mrs. Liu's eyes became hot and she reached out to touch her face, but she didn't dare.
His eyes were filled with guilt and distress.
She is not a good mother, nor a good grandmother.
She had always been competitive all her life, but she didn't expect to lose her son and daughter-in-law in the end, and let her youngest son do this to her only child in the world.