Yan Xiao and Lin Youwei were cooking in the kitchen, while Song Zhiyue and Hong Zhao were "chatting" in the living room.
After Lin Youwei left, Song Zhiyue looked at the woman in front of her. She had an oval face. Because she was pregnant, Hong Zhao looked more noble. She also looked at Hong Zhao's figure. She was pretty good-looking.
Song Zhiyue sighed and said, "Sit down!"
"Thank you, madam." After Hong Zhao bowed and bowed, he sat down on the chair next to him and waited for Song Zhiyue to speak.
Song Zhiyue casually stretched out her hand to drink a cup of tea, but her hand was empty. Then she remembered that she had been so angry with these two people that she had thrown away the teacup, and pretended to put her sleeves on the edge of the table and rub her temples.
Hong Zhao caught a glimpse of the old lady's movements and knew that the old lady wanted to drink tea but she dropped the cup. Hong Zhao lowered his head and stroked his belly, pretending not to see what the old lady had just done.
Song Zhiyue looked at Hong Zhao's belly and asked, "How many months has it been?"
Seeing the old lady asking herself, Hong Zhao looked up at the old lady and said, "It's been more than six months and it's almost July."
"It's almost time to give birth. Have you seen a doctor? Is the fetus normal?" Song Zhiyue continued to ask.
Hong Zhao nodded and said, "I see a doctor to get my pulse every month. Everything is normal."
Song Zhiyue nodded and said nothing. When Hong Zhao saw that Song Zhiyue didn't speak, she didn't speak either. She just looked at her belly with a loving look on her face, her eyes full of expectations for the child who was about to be born. The two of them were silent.
After a while, Song Zhiyue finally spoke first: "I heard that you were originally a singer in a singing house?"
Hongzhao explained: "I am a musician from Mingyue Tower. I only sell my art but not my body."
Song Zhiyue listened and said: "That is also a mortal woman. I originally thought about buying you a small yard outside the house and asking a mother-in-law to take care of you. I didn't expect you to be so calm and calm. You are about to give birth.
Come and see me when you are young, so you just stay in the house, and I will find a mother-in-law to take care of you. After you give birth to the child, and after the child is one month old, you can leave the Lin family!"
After hearing this, Hongzhao said: "Old madam, I ask you to take back what you just said. I will never let my child be born without a mother."
"I will give your child to Yan Xiao to raise. Yan Xiao is kind-hearted and will definitely raise your child as his own. Besides, I am the child's biological grandmother and will also teach the child carefully." Song Zhiyue saw.
Hong Zhao still didn't let go and continued: "My Lin family will not let you have a child in vain. As a reward, I will give you a shop on Wang Street in the east of the city."
Hong Zhao knelt down and said: "As a first-class singer in Mingyue Tower, Hong Zhao has saved a little money over the years. I can give birth to this child by myself, but I don't want this child to be born without a father, so
I just came to meet the old lady, but if the old lady wants to use a shop to buy out our mother-son relationship, it is absolutely impossible. Today, the old lady will pretend that Hong Zhao has never been to the Lin Mansion, and neither have you.
Have you ever seen me?" Hong Zhao said and kowtowed to Song Zhiyue and said, "This kowtow is for the child in my belly, to bid farewell to the old lady on behalf of the child in my belly."
After saying that, Hong Zhao got up, picked up his baggage, and walked out resolutely. Song Zhiyue originally thought that Hong Zhao was a singer in a singing house and her friendship with Lin Youwei was nothing more than Tu Lin Youwei's money, but she didn't expect that she was a singer.
Lie Xingzi. Seeing that Hong Zhao was about to walk into the yard, Song Zhiyue stopped her.
"Stop, do you think the Lin family is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
Hong Zhao turned around and said: "I didn't want to enter the Lin family. The Lin family is just here because it's interesting, nothing more."
"A shop and a yard can make you worry-free for the rest of your life." Song Zhiyue said.
Hong Zhao looked at the old lady and said without any hesitation: "I said, I just want to give my unborn child a complete home."
"My husband, the Lin family, never takes concubines. This is a rule passed down from Grandpa Lin Youwei's time." Song Zhiyue looked at Hong Zhao and said in a bad tone.
Song Zhiyue looked at the woman in front of her, and for the first time she felt that this woman had the shadow of her own youth. Back then, she went to the Lin family alone to find Lin Youwei's father, but that was because she was not as straight as Hong Zhao.
The big belly came to the door. But Lin Youwei's grandma also made things difficult for him in every possible way. Fortunately, Lin Youwei's father often protected him in front of his mother. He also worked very hard to get the approval of the old lady and entered the Lin family.
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Song Zhiyue looked at the two portraits hanging in the hall, one of Lin Youwei's grandfather and one of Lin Youwei's father. At this time, the wind blew, blowing the portraits, and Song Zhiyue seemed to be in a trance.
Seeing her father-in-law and her husband smiling at her, Song Zhiyue suddenly realized that she might not be able to stop this. She had already lost her husband and a son, and she could not afford to lose another son or grandson.
Song Zhiyue raised her head, pushed back the tears on the edge of her eyes, took a breath, turned around, and said to Hong Zhao: "Okay, I can let you stay in the Lin family for the rest of your life, but I can't give you any status.
I won’t let you enter the Lin family tree, and even after a hundred years you won’t be able to hide in the Lin family’s ancestral graves, so you still have to stay in the Lin family?”
After listening to Song Zhiyue's words, Hong Zhao put the baggage on the ground and knelt down and said, "Thank you, Madam, for your help." After Hong Zhao finished speaking, he kowtowed hard to Song Zhiyue.
Turning slightly to one side, the two portraits behind him were revealed.
"Get up! Don't kneel all the time. It's not good for your health." Song Zhiyue said.
Hong Zhao picked up his baggage, approached and said, "I'll help the old lady go in and sit down!"
"No need, I'm tired. I'm going back to my room." After Song Zhiyue finished speaking, she walked out of the main hall, walked to the corridor, walked slowly towards the small door on the side, and slowly entered a room. Hong Zhao looked at
Looking at Song Zhiyue's back, it seemed that Song Zhiyue had gone through a lot of changes. However, for the sake of the child in her belly, she had to take this step.
During lunch, Yan Xiao and Lin Youwei brought the food to the dining room. When they saw Hong Zhao sitting alone in the main hall, they thought to themselves that the old lady finally kept her because of the child in Hong Zhao's belly.
When Lin Youwei saw Hong Zhao sitting in the main hall, he happily went over and took Hong Zhao's hand and said, "That's great, mother really keeps you."
Yan Xiao looked at the floor being cleaned up, thinking it was Hong Zhao who had cleaned it. There was no trace of Song Zhiyue in the room. When Yan Xiao was about to ask where Song Zhiyue had gone, Lin Youwei turned around and picked her up. Yan Xiao turned around.
One circle said: "Yanxiao, you are indeed right. Mom really left Hongzhao behind."
Yan Xiao was suddenly picked up by Lin Youwei, which caused her extreme discomfort. She knocked on Lin Youwei's shoulder and said, "Crazy Lin, what are you doing? Put me down, do you want to eat a stick?"
As soon as Lin Youwei heard that he wanted to eat a stick, he immediately calmed down and put Yan Xiao down. He stood over and helped Hong Zhao to walk to the dining room. As he walked, he told Hong Zhao to be careful where he stepped. Hong Zhao said with a smile: "How could I?"
So pretentious."
Yan Xiao looked at the two people flirting and was speechless. Lin Youwei helped Hong Zhao to the table and sat down. He first gave her a bowl of pork rib soup and said, "Try it, it's Yan Xiao's."
It took me an hour."
Hong Zhao took the soup and said to Yan Xiao, "It's causing trouble for Madam."
"It doesn't matter, the whole family needs to eat, it's just that you have more food to eat." Yan Xiao said nonchalantly. "Where did mother go?" Yan Xiao asked Hong Zhao.
Hong Zhao put down the bowl and looked at Yan Xiao and said, "The old lady said she was tired and went back to her room to rest." Lin Youwei heard Hong Zhao said that his mother had gone back to her room to rest and said, "Since mother is tired, let's go back to her room first."
Eat it and leave some for mother later."
Yan Xiao was speechless after hearing what Lin Youwei said. She picked up the bowl on the side and filled it with a bowl of pork rib soup. She specially put a few pieces of pork ribs in it, and took another bowl and put other vegetables in it. Lin Youwei
Wei saw it and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yan Xiao put two dishes on the tray, then took a bowl of rice, a pair of chopsticks and a spoon and put them on the tray. He held the tray and said, "I'm going to see Mom."
After hearing this, Lin Youwei just said "Oh!" before lowering his head and continuing to eat with Hong Zhao. The two of them laughed while eating. Yan Xiao carried the tray and walked outside and could still hear the sound of the two people laughing. Yan Xiao looked up
The gray sky is a bit angry. "The world is really declining. Even after a gap of time and space, people can be so shameless."
Yan Xiao stood in front of Song Zhiyue's door with a tray and knocked on the door. After a moment, Song Zhiyue's words rang out.
"Who is it?"
"Mom, it's me."
"Oh, come in! The door is unlocked."
Song Zhiyue opened the door and saw that the room was very dark. Song Zhiyue was leaning on the bed. Yan Xiao put the tray on the table and asked, "Mom, why don't you light the lamp?"
"It's better to be dark alone, so that you can see your own heart." Song Zhiyue said with a long breath.
Yan Xiao picked up the fire stick next to the candlestick, lit the candle, and said to Song Zhiyue: "Mom, it's time to eat. I made your favorite corn ribs today."
Song Zhiyue closed her eyes and said: "I can't eat, you go and eat with them!"
Yan Xiao sat at the table, looked at the food on the tray, and sighed: "Looking at them like that, how can I still have the appetite to eat!"
Song Zhiyue put on her shoes and got out of bed, walked to the table, sat next to Yan Xiao, held Yan Xiao's hand and said, "I have wronged you. I originally wanted her to leave after giving birth to the child, but now I can't."
There is no other choice but to keep her living in the house. However, I told her that the child must be raised by you."
When Yan Xiao heard that he wanted to help Hong Zhao raise a child, he quickly waved his hand and said, "Mom, this can't be done. I have never given birth to a child myself and have no experience at all. How can I help others raise a child? Let Hong Zhao raise it himself."
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Seeing Yanxiao, Song Zhiyue actually refused to raise Hongzhao's child at her feet, and asked again: "Are you serious that you don't want to raise this child? You are the legitimate mother of this child."
Yan Xiao said again: "I really can't raise this child. Besides, I will definitely have my own child in the future. Why should I worry about raising someone else's child for a while."
Seeing that Yanxiao really had no intention of raising this child, Song Zhiyue had no choice but to give up. "You should take the time to find a mother-in-law for her!"
"Okay!" Yan Xiao nodded. Seeing that Song Zhiyue had gotten up to eat, he went out to eat. Although he didn't want to see other people flirting with each other, he still had to eat.
As soon as Yan Xiao walked to the door, before he even stepped out, he was stopped by Song Zhiyue again. Yan Xiao turned around and looked at Song Zhiyue.
"Let her live in your yard, and you can make arrangements for her later!"
"good!"
Just as Yan Xiao was about to leave, Song Zhiyue added another sentence at the back. "Just keep an eye on them. Don't get bored together if nothing happens, and let Lin Youwei study hard."
When Yan Xiao heard Song Zhiyue's words, he was almost offended. The old lady was disappointed with her son but didn't want to let go, so she asked you to be the mother-in-law? Yan Xiao was really speechless. She actually wanted to experience the experience of being a class teacher.