152 Mei Niang Becomes Suspicious

The son lived in the medical clinic. Wan Changsheng drove a mule cart to take Uncle Sun back to the farm. He was in a daze along the way and almost hit a tree. He was so scared that he stopped the car quickly.

"Changsheng, what's the matter? I can't ask about your safety." Sun Hongyu got out of the car and sat down next to Wan Changsheng.

"Uncle, I'm in trouble." Wan Changsheng's eyes suddenly turned red.

"You have to tell me what's going on. Changsheng, drive the mule cart to the other side of the road and we can sit down and talk in detail."

Wan Changsheng nodded, drove the mule cart to the side of the road where there were two trees, tied up the mule, and got into the cart with Uncle Sun.

Then he told the whole story in detail.

"Uncle, fortunately Ping An asked the clan leader for a divorce letter before the marriage, otherwise this marriage would not be recognized. Now my wife is fine, but I can't bear to let Ping An go. I really like him and treat him as my son."

This was the first time that Sun Hongyu knew about these things. He never thought that a seven-year-old child could think of so many things and cleared all obstacles for possible troubles in the future. He was extremely smart.

"Changsheng, now I am not afraid to tell you the truth. Your wife had a difficult pregnancy and she almost miscarried several times. It's not because of her poor health, but it has something to do with you. It is not easy to have a child after your injury.

If it weren't for the medicine prescribed by the eldest son and my good luck, I wouldn't have this pregnancy and I wouldn't necessarily have another child in the future. Of course, if I were lucky enough, I would have one or two.

But it doesn't necessarily mean he is a son. Ping'an is now your eldest son. I have never seen such a good child. If possible, you should try to keep him.

Of course, the other party is also innocent and is his biological child, but this is not a matter of conscience. If the child leaves and returns to his biological father's home, he will basically cut off all ties with you in the future. No man would want his son to have contact with his second-married or divorced wife.

Ping An is with you, so you don't have to control him. If he wants to interact with his biological father, then he can do so. If he doesn't want to, then he can just let him do it. Changsheng, you really can't just follow your conscience on this matter. If you let him go, you might regret it for the rest of your life."

Wan Changsheng frowned in pain, he knew that his wife had miscarried several times, and the eldest master also told him that she could get pregnant, but not much.

Just like Uncle Sun said, what if it’s a daughter?

He also loves his daughter, but when his daughter grows up and is about to get married, he stays at home to find a husband. Few good men are willing to be sons-in-law, and those who are willing are almost not very good.

That harmed my daughter.

Only he himself knows how much he cares about his son. That is the inheritance of the family line.

What's more, he fell in love with the child at first sight, as if he were his own child.

When he heard about this, the first thing he thought of was whether he could keep his son. He felt heartbroken when he thought that his child would have difficulty returning home in the future.

"Uncle, I will do everything I can to keep Ping An. The clan leader should have already included Ping An in the family tree. He promised me last year, and Ping An is willing."

He repeated everything Mr. Sun and Ping An had said.

Sun Hongyu's eyes lit up. "Yes, yes, let's do it this way. Changsheng, this is good. As long as Ping An is willing to stay, his master and his master will help him. It's not right for his biological father to deny him, but it's okay if he doesn't live in the past. In the family tree, you, Wan Changsheng, will still be the eldest son."

"Uncle, I understand."

"Changsheng, don't let your wife know. She can't stand any stimulation. She will give birth in three months. Only you and I know about this in the village. Don't take her out at all during this period."

Wan Changsheng nodded: "I know, uncle, let's rest for a while, I'm afraid I can't control myself."

He had to calm down. He had never regretted marrying Mei Niang. Mei Niang was the only woman who moved him in his life. With Mei Niang and Ping An, he truly had a home.

Now I'm in the provincial capital again and I unexpectedly met Uncle Sun. It's amazing that he can still study medicine at the age of 27. I have to say that they are very lucky.

The sun has set and Huazhi has prepared the meal, but her husband and Uncle Sun have not returned home yet. Mei Niang is anxious but not in a hurry. It is normal for doctors to return home early or late.

Her son asked Manager Ge to buy squid for her. She was in her thirties, childless, and was sold by her husband's family. She was a very careful and honest person, and could do housework. Mei Niang was very satisfied with her.

Tong Miao is helping her now, and she feels a little guilty, otherwise the child would be able to go to Medicine Valley to learn skills. But her health is not as good as when she was pregnant with Ping An, and she almost got into trouble several times. Fortunately, Tong Miao is by her side.

In this case, I really can't live without her for a while.

Since Hu Huazhi was born, she no longer has to worry about the details at home, and the three meals a day are well prepared. A year ago, I would never have dreamed that I would have such a good life now, with no worries about food and clothing, no worries about others collecting debts, and no worries about my son not having money to go to school.

A quarter of an hour later, Wan Changsheng and Uncle Sun entered the yard. They were busy with spring planting, and Ping'an's people also went into the mountains. The maids in the main courtyard went back to spring planting, so Sun Hongyu naturally ate here.

"Ma'am, we're back."

Mei Niang came out and said, "Uncle, husband, you are back a little late today. Is the clinic busy? Wash your hands and have dinner."

Seeing that Changsheng didn't respond, Sun Hongyu said, "Well, I'm a bit busy. I went out for a consultation. Someone had a broken leg."

"Oh, a broken leg is no small matter, uncle, did you drink a little?"

"Drink some, Changsheng, you should have some too."

Wan Changsheng nodded. He didn’t know what was wrong with him. He had clearly controlled his emotions, but when he was next to his wife, he actually felt like crying again.

He was still very worried because the other party had ethical status and was also a juren.

I can't compare to him in any way. Will my wife regret it in the future? Ping An is kept now. Will he regret it when he grows up? After all, he is just an ordinary child in his family. When he goes to his biological father, he may be a young master of an official family.

Is he still selfish?

"My husband, my husband? What's wrong with you? You look distracted. Go wash your hands and have dinner. It's getting dark."

Wan Changsheng was startled, then came to his senses: "Oh, it's okay. I treated that man's leg today and it reminded me of the military camp. Time flies so fast. It's been three years since I came back."

Mei Niang smiled. Her husband was worried about something, but she wouldn't ask unless he said anything. It was not easy for a man to be out there, especially when he was just starting to study medicine. He could encounter any kind of situation.

Apart from these, she really couldn't think of anything else. No one in her hometown knew the address of the provincial capital. The eldest sister-in-law of the Wan family was not very good, but his eldest brother was still okay. Even if he knew it, he would not cause any problems for her husband.

That night, Wan Changsheng drank a lot of rice wine. Rice wine was not strong, but it would make one drunk if he drank too much.

He is the best when it comes to drinking. He falls asleep when he drinks too much and never talks nonsense.

That's fine, no need to think too much.

In the twilight, Mei Niang looked at her husband who was sleeping with a frown on his face, and she became even more suspicious. What was going on?

My husband never takes trivial matters to heart; he is a patient man.