But these things are not important. What is important is that Song Yanshen can speak. Although his voice is unclear, this is the first time he has spoken in the true sense.
This further proves that Song Yanshen is not mute.
It's just that no one taught him to speak since he was a child, and he himself thought he couldn't speak, so he was considered mute.
"Today is a big happy occasion!" Zhang Chunxue was in a good mood. "Buy more meat tomorrow and we'll make something delicious!"
Song Xingzhi also touched Song Yanshen's head: "Great! It will be much more convenient now that you can talk!"
Song Yanshen nodded heavily.
But he was feeling a little depressed.
Although he was very happy to have confirmed that he was not mute, but...
When he was hoping that he was no longer mute, he thought that when he could really speak, the first word he would say would be "Mom".
But he never expected that this first sentence would be dedicated to Meng Wanshu, and he himself turned from a little mute into a little gourd.
But looking at Zhang Chunxue's happy expression, Song Yanshen thought, never mind, it doesn't matter, as long as mom is happy.
The next morning, when Zhang Chunxue and the others were busy at home, Zhong Chengyi and Zhong Chengfa came again.
Of course, Zhong Hongqing was not left behind either.
Zhong Chengyi was still holding the clothes that Zhong Hongqing had taken away before.
When I heard the knock on the door, it was Song Yanshen who opened it.
When he saw the three people outside the door, he frowned.
Song Yanshen didn't like his three nominal brothers very much.
After all, he doesn't like the people his mother doesn't like.
Zhong Chengyi spoke in a familiar manner: "Hey, Xiao Shen! Mom is home, right?"
Seeing Song Yanshen standing at the door with no intention of letting them in, Zhong Chengyi quickly raised the clothes in his hand: "Xiaoshen, isn't this what Mom asked me to return the clothes last time!"
Song Yanshen thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case, so he stepped aside to let Zhong Chengyi in.
However, they still stopped Zhong Chengfa and Zhong Hongqing, father and son, outside.
Zhong Hongqing originally wanted to go in with Zhong Chengyi, but when he was stopped by him, there was immediately some hostility in his eyes when he looked at Song Yanshen.
Song Yanshen didn't care about him, but looked at Zhong Chengfa warily.
Zhong Chengfa was also speechless about this "little goal god".
He twitched his lips. "Well, Xiao, Xiao Shen, I came to see Mom for something... I have something to tell her."
Song Yanshen was still blocking the door.
The corners of Zhong Chengfa's mouth twitched severely.
Zhong Hongqing sniffed and adjusted his tone: "Uncle, I miss grandma..."
Song Yanshen then looked down at him.
Seeing Zhong Hongqing, who was skinny and had dirty clothes on, looking at him expectantly, Song Yanshen's heart softened.
He thought back to the time when he first began to remember things. At that time, he was only three years old, alone and helpless, with no idea how he survived.
At that time he had no relatives and no home.
At that time, he was even more miserable than Zhong Hongqing is now.
He finally gave way silently.
Zhong Chengfa breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took Zhong Hongqing inside.
After Zhong Chengyi entered the kitchen, he was overwhelmed by the strong aroma of braised food.
"Oh! Mom! This smell! It smells so good!" He swallowed, then quickly looked away and put the clothes in his hand on a chair beside him, "Mom, if you need to wash something, I can help you!"
Zhang Chunxue didn't even raise her head: "I'll take the clothes right away. I don't need your help!"
Zhong Chengyi said with a shameless face: "Mom, look at what you said, how can I not help when I'm here? I..."
But Zhang Chunxue suddenly raised her head and looked at him with cold eyes.
The smile on Zhong Chengyi's face was almost instantly frozen by this cold gaze, and he couldn't say the rest of the words.
He touched his nose and said awkwardly, "I really just want to show my filial piety..."
Zhang Chunxue ignored him and lowered her head again.
Be filial?
In her previous life, when she was lying in bed unable to move, who showed filial piety to her?
Filial piety... This is simply the funniest word Zhang Chunxue has ever heard.
Seeing that Zhang Chunxue stopped talking, Zhong Chengyi didn't know what to say for a moment and felt a little at a loss.
He thought he was usually quite eloquent, but in front of his mother, he was always at a loss for words.
Fortunately, at this time, Zhong Chengfa came in with Zhong Hongqing.
Zhong Chengyi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, quietly stepped aside, and waited to see how his elder brother would perform.
He couldn't help but glance around the kitchen.
The last time he came, he didn't stay long before being kicked out by his mother. He really hadn't observed the layout of his mother's house much.
I heard from my eldest brother that his mother received over a thousand yuan in gifts from the Song family, and there's also talk that Song Xingzhi gave a betrothal gift of ten thousand yuan...
To be honest, Zhong Chengyi is quite satisfied with this.
After all, his mother is getting married for the second time. Compared to those words like vows of love that can deceive girls, only real money and gold are the real truth.
No one understands this principle better than Zhong Chengyi, who is constantly trying to make money for himself.
After Zhong Cheng sent it, his expression suddenly became a little awkward.
"Mom..." he called softly.
Zhang Chunxue's face became even more irritated.
"So now that you know where my home is, you come to harass us every few days, right?" She threw the half-plucked pig's trotter into the basin, splashing water all over Zhong Hongqing's face.
Zhong Hongqing blinked his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed it, looking at Zhang Chunxue with a face full of grievance.
Zhang Chunxue ignored him and just stared at Zhong Chengfa with a cold voice: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"
"If you can't give me a clear answer..."
She didn't finish her words, but Zhong Chengfa felt a chill in his heart.
"I, I..." He swallowed hard, "I just want to say... I, I divorced Li Hongjuan..."
He carefully observed Zhang Chunxue's expression: "Director Song... Director Song... Dad, didn't Dad tell you?"
Zhou Mingli was washing kelp. When she heard this, she looked up at Zhong Chengfa in surprise.
My eldest brother and his wife are divorced?
She remembered that Zhong Chengfa had split up the family because he didn't want to divorce Li Hongjuan, which was why Zhang Chunxue had angered him so much...
Why are they divorced now?
Zhang Chunxue had a blank expression on her face: "I know, what's wrong?"
She didn't take this matter to heart at all.
After all, Zhong Chengren was married to Meng Wanshu, and she was worried that Meng Wanshu would cause trouble for Zhou Mingli...
But Zhong Chengfa and Li Hongjuan divorced...
What does it have to do with her? What does it have to do with their family?
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