Zhao Yang opened his arms, wanting Ma Xiulan to hold him: "Grandma, blow on it and it won't hurt."
He wanted his grandmother to take care of him because she would spend money on him, cook delicious food for him, and would not want to abandon him like his grandfather did.
Ma Xiulan stepped back and dodged: "Who is his grandmother? We are no longer related. Your child got banged up and you didn't go to see him. Why are you looking for me? It's none of my business if you delay him."
Zhao Xingjia saw that his mother was indifferent to the blood flowing from Zhao Yang's head. It seemed that his mother had completely changed and was no longer the mother who loved and cared for him.
He had always thought that his mother was angry and that she would be fine after some coaxing, so he had to resort to his ultimate move. He thumped to his knees on the ground:
"Mom, all the previous things happened because of Chen Zhenzhen, the troublemaker. She has made life so miserable for us mother and son. Now I'm divorcing her. Please give me a chance to be your son again. Otherwise, I will kneel here with your grandson."
Zhao Yang was forced to kneel down by Zhao Xingjia, his head almost hitting the ground. He leaned on Zhao Xingjia and fainted. He didn't want to kneel down to his cruel grandmother.
Ma Xiu Lan looked at Zhao Xingjia who kept pestering her and became annoyed. No matter what she said, they kept pestering her, so she decided to force him to leave.
"You can be my son again. From now on, all your salary will be given to me. You will also have to do all the housework. You will take care of your son yourself, and you will also have to serve me."
Zhao Xingjia was very happy to hear the first half of the sentence, but he found it a little hard to accept the latter part:
"Isn't housework a woman's job? If you can find me a wife, I'll let her do it. I'll let her take care of the house and serve you."
Ma Xiulan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Forget it, don't come back. If you marry another troublemaker, this wife will spoil my daughter, and the next one will spoil me."
Zhao Xingjia felt that what Ma Xiulan said made sense, but he couldn't live without a partner. He would be so lonely sleeping at night. "Then I can't not get married, right? I still have to carry on the family line."
"You already have a son, why do you need to continue the family line?"
"One son is not enough?"
"Then you gave birth to so many sons. Can you afford to support them with your 18 yuan salary? Do you want me to support them?"
Although she didn't want to ask about Zhao Xing's family affairs, the neighbors in the yard always passed on the news from there.
Chen Zhenzhen knew that the baby in her belly was gone. In her previous life, it was a girl who was not liked by Chen Zhenzhen. She was completely Zhao Yang's blood bag. She worked as a maid for Zhao Yang when she was a child, and gave all the money she earned when she grew up to Zhao Yang. It would be better to be reborn into a good baby.
After Zhao Xingjia was embarrassed by the 18 yuan, he turned around and said confidently: "If I give you all my salary, you must marry me and raise children for me."
Ma Xiulan said seriously: "I don't think you need to get married and have children, so as not to bring bad luck to me. You and Zhao Yang just need to make money for me in the future. I will spend all the money before I die, so don't worry about it."
Zhao Xingjia: "Mom, you're too harsh. Aren't Zhao Yang and I just farmhands for the landlord?"
Ma Xiulan sneered, she was that farmhand in her previous life.
"Since you don't want to, forget it. Don't come to see me again in the future." After saying that, he was about to close the door. Zhao Xingjia hurriedly stopped him and stuck his arm in the crack of the door.
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