Chapter 290 Assimilation

Song Mazi scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ms. Chen didn't know that I took the two children to the town. I was afraid that she would blame me if she knew, so I didn't dare to ask someone to go to the town to inform her. I thought that she had left when I came in the morning, and she hadn't returned when I went home in the evening. I didn't see her, so she wouldn't find out about it."

Song Yuntang frowned, "Now that Zhao He knows Fubao is still alive, if he follows the clues and finds Chen, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble."

Song Mazi also frowned.

"Didn't he divorce Chen? Why is he still pestering me like this?"

"Brother Mazi, don't you know that there are people in this world called scoundrels? Fubao is a boy after all. If it was a girl, the Zhao family would not care so much." Song Yuntang thought for a while and looked at Song Jinsheng not far away. "Second brother, please go to the town again and take Sister Xier back when the tavern is not busy. I have something to ask her."

"good."

Although Song Jinsheng didn't know what Song Yuntang wanted to ask Chen Xier to do, since she said so, he just did it.

The mule cart was moving very fast, and in a quarter of an hour, Chen Xier returned to the farm.

She got off the mule cart in a hurry.

"Boss, do you have something to ask me?"

Song Yuntang called Song Mazi, and the three of them returned to the yard together.

As soon as Fubao saw Chen Xier, he rushed over happily.

Chen Xier hugged him in her arms and asked, "Did Fubao behave himself today?"

Fubao nodded quickly.

"Fubao was very well behaved today. Uncle Mazi even took me to the town to buy candy figurines." The little guy said, his face suddenly twisted, "But on the way back, I met Daddy. Daddy wanted to take Fubao away, but Uncle Mazi refused and fought with Daddy. So Fubao and Brother Xiaobao went back to the farm to call for help."

Although Song Mazi came with Song Yuntang, he kept following her with his head down. Chen Xier just thought that Song Yuntang had something urgent to talk to her about, and did not pay attention to Song Mazi. Now she looked in his direction, and when she saw the wound on his face, her heart was suddenly touched.

"Did Zhao He inflict the wound on your face?"

Song Mazi did not answer her question, but said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken Fubao to town on my own initiative, and I didn't expect to meet Fubao's father on the way back."

Chen Xier shook her head and said, "Today is Fubao's birthday. I've always said I would take him to town to play, but I never had the time. I'm very grateful that you can help me take Fubao to town to buy candy figures. As for the incident of meeting Zhao He, it's not your fault."

Hearing that Chen Xier didn't blame him, Song Mazi suddenly felt relieved.

"I'm just worried that Fubao's father might have some ideas."

"Before I was divorced and left, he had already fallen in love with a widow from the neighboring village. When I was at the Zhao family, he looked down on me and thought I was ugly. He disliked me for being skinny, poor, and not as considerate to him as that widow. Now that I have been away from my husband's family for more than a month, he might have taken me back. He won't set his sights on Fubao, right?" Chen Xier said uncertainly.

Song Yuntang shook his head, "It's hard to say."

Chen Xier suddenly became worried.

"Then what should I do? I don't know where to send Fubao except to leave him at the farm. I was divorced and my parents are unwilling to accept us, let alone send Fubao to them. Even if they are willing, I still don't feel at ease."

Fubao had managed to raise some meat on the farm during this period.

If she sent him to her mother's house, she had no assurance that her parents would treat her grandson well, and she would be thankful if they didn't abuse him.

"There are many people in the village, so it must be safer than your mother's home." Song Mazi said, "Well, after all, it was me who took the initiative to lead Fubao and the others to the town and met Zhao He. Starting tomorrow, I will pay more attention to Fubao."

"Will it delay your work?" Chen Xier said a little embarrassedly.

Song Mazi rubbed Fubao's round little head and said, "It's okay. When I have time, I'll make some small toys for him to mix with, and he won't run around."

He quite likes this boy Fubao, he has a chubby face and is very cute.

Chen said hurriedly, "I really don't know how to thank you."

"Thanks are not necessary." As if he was worried that Chen would feel bad, after thinking for a while, Song Mazi pulled at a fist-sized hole on his sleeve and said, "I accidentally tore my clothes when I was fighting today. Could you help me sew it when you are free? My mother has poor eyesight, especially at night recently. I dare not trouble her."

Chen nodded repeatedly.

"Of course, since your aunt has poor eyesight, you can bring any sewing work you have up to the farm in the future. I will mend it for you when I have time."

Song Mazi pointed outside the yard.

"Then I'll get busy now. I'll take off my clothes before I go home tonight."

Chen said quickly, "Okay, I won't delay your business."

Song Yuntang looked at Song Mazi and then at Chen Xier. These two people were quite interesting. If you ignore the fact that Chen had given birth to a child, she was two years younger than Song Mazi. The two of them looked quite a match.

Moreover, Song Mazi is kind to others.

I just don't know if he minds Chen's past.

If the two of them can succeed, Fubao will have a father and Chen will have a man to rely on, and their lives will probably be easier in the future.

As he thought about it, Song Yuntang patted his head.

How could she, a person who traveled through time, have the idea that she couldn't live without a man in the family? Assimilated by the people here?

Chen was shocked to see her hitting her head.

"What's wrong with the boss? Is it a headache?"

Song Yuntang was stunned for a moment, then he shook his head when he realized what was happening. "Ah, that's not the case. I was just thinking nonsense, so I hit my head."

Chen held Fubao's hand.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take Fubao to Huajianzui. When we come back in the evening, I can take everyone with me to the night market."

"Ask my second brother to take you there. It's not safe for an orphan and a widow to walk on the road."

After Song Yuntang informed Song Jinsheng, she thought about it again. After all, today was Fubao's birthday, and as his aunt, she had to show some appreciation. So, she took out a small piece of silver as if by magic.

"Happy birthday, Fubao. Auntie didn't know that today is your birthday. Fubao, take this money and buy whatever you want when you go shopping."

Chen hurriedly declined.

"So many, I can't do that."

"It's only three or five cents of silver, not much, what's the problem? Besides, this is for Fubao, not for you." Song Yuntang said, gently pinching Fubao's little face, "Fubao, don't you think so?"

She stood up and signaled that Song Jinsheng was already driving over in a mule cart.

Chen was afraid of delaying Song Yuntang's business, so she hurriedly took Fubao on the mule cart and went to the town.