Chapter 431 Shen Xingjiang's Speechlessness
Shen Yejun rushed over from the factory, and the dirt on his body was not cleaned in time. When he spoke, the dirt fell with his movements. His voice was hoarse: "One hundred yuan, I can't even beg for food."
He raised his hand and scratched his hair in pain: "I don't know why you came back. It was you who didn't want him in the first place."
The woman is Zhu Puran. She came back a few days ago and asked someone to take a letter to Shen Yejun to contact him. During this period, she has been asking Shen Yejun for money.
Zhu Puran smelled the dirt and sweat on Chen Yejun and moved away from him, with disdain written all over his body: "I really don't want him, but he is my son after all, and has nothing to do with you."
“You also said that since I left, Shen Xingjiang has been unwilling to learn Chinese. Shen Yejun, do you know what this means?”
Shen Yejun lowered his head.
In the first half of his life, he devoted all his energy, money and hope to his son. Fearing that his feelings would change with a stepmother and that she would blame his son, Shen Yejun did not dare to ask for a wife again and devoted all his energy to this child.
In contrast, the most important person in his life became his child who had no blood relationship with him.
He didn't dare to disturb him, but was afraid of losing him.
Seeing that Chen Yejun was so scared that he didn't even dare to raise his head, Zhu Puran smiled smugly: "I am the most important person in his heart. Because I am important, he would hurt himself with hatred and affect his life."
"Between his biological mother and an outsider who has no blood relationship with him, who will he choose? You should decide for yourself. If you still want to be his father, give me the money."
After saying that, Zhu Puran raised his head proudly: "But let me be clear, don't expect me to do anything with you even if you pay me."
Shen Yejun was thinking about how to fill her bottomless pit, and subconsciously replied: “I have no interest in you. I used to think you were pretty, but I also thought you were quite pitiful.”
"I raised this child by myself, I won't have any thoughts about you."
Zhu Puran clenched his fists in anger: "You!"
"You say the grapes are sour because you can't eat them. I used to think you were an honest man, but I didn't expect you to be so proud. You hold on to Shen Xingjiang so tightly. Are you afraid that others will know that he is not your biological son and mistakenly think that you are cheating on them outside?"
Shen Yejun lowered his head even deeper.
He worked all year round and became tanned and thin. He had little meat on his body, a little hunchback, and his hands were covered in mud that could not be washed away. He obviously worked so hard to make a living with his hands, but in the eyes of some people, his unkempt efforts made him look sloppy, dirty, and inferior.
Shen Xingjiang stood in the shadows across the street, his throat rolling slightly, choking a little, his eyes burning.
Shen Yejun said with difficulty: "I didn't, I treat him as my own son, I raised him by myself."
Zhu Puran found it ridiculous after hearing this: "Don't pretend. Even if you raised her, so what? Feelings without blood ties are as fragile as grass. You don't need to step on them. They will fall down with a gust of wind."
"Chen Xingjiang is my son. You want my son to take care of you in your old age. You are standing on top with his current status. Don't you want to invest a little?"
"My son is of the Cheng family. Although Jiang Wanwan is not a big deal, I heard that she is quite good at currying favor with others. Her biological parents died young, and those who disliked her would rather love other people's children than her. But she is so good. I heard that she found new biological parents in the military district."
"You're trying so hard to get him because of Shen Xingjiang's current connections. I told you that you look honest, but you're actually very scheming."
Shen Yejun wanted to explain himself, but when he looked at Zhu Puran, he felt that what she said made some sense, and was afraid that he might say something wrong, so Zhu Puran told Shen Xingjiang to never see him again.
“Eh…”
Shen Xingjiang walked out of the darkness and shouted, "Dad."
Shen Yejun was familiar with Shen Xingjiang’s voice, and he responded subconsciously: “Hey!”
After he finished responding, he realized why Shen Xingjiang was here.
Seeing Shen Xingjiang with a cold and angry face, Shen Yejun thought of the money he gave. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that it was his own son who was willing to take him away. Where did he catch him?
Zhu Puran saw Chen Xingjiang smiling flatteringly: "Son, I haven't seen you for a long time. Did you follow me here because you guessed that I was here and came to see me specially?"
She had not met Shen Xingjiang many times, and thinking about how the aunties on the street treated her son, she tried to get closer to him. Seeing that Shen Xingjiang's clothes were dirty, she reached out and tried to help him wipe the dust off his shoulders.
Shen Xingjiang frowned fiercely, raised his hand and slapped her hand aside: "Don't touch me, who do you think you are."
Shen Yejun was stunned.
What's going on?
Didn’t Zhu Puran say that her son was particularly filial to her when he saw her in Beijing?
This... this is not filial piety.
It's obvious that he hates it!
Zhu Puran treated him like a child and lost her temper: "Hey, I'm your mother, I treat you well, I know I was wrong, please don't be angry with me."
Shen Yejun was originally quite self-deprecating, but when he heard Zhu Puran speak like that, his spine straightened inexplicably. He was habitually bent over, so it was quite uncomfortable for him to straighten up suddenly. But he had to straighten up, and not only that, he also had to walk over with his hands behind his back.
"Son, you don't have a good relationship with her, right?"
Shen Xingjiang looked at him speechlessly: "I haven't even officially recognized the Cheng family. My last name is yours. What do you think?"
Shen Yejun is not particularly stupid. He was used by Zhu Puran earlier because he was a little impatient. Suddenly, he felt emboldened and he would not be fooled so easily.
"Then, then when you were a child, you didn't learn Chinese because of her. Wasn't it because you were longing for maternal love in your heart, longing for her?"
Hearing this, Shen Xingjiang instantly recalled that Jiang Wanwan said she wanted to lose weight with a big belly, and the speechlessness was exactly the same.
He took a deep breath and opened his eyes: "Dad!"
"Do you desire this kind of woman?"
Shen Yejun shook his head desperately.
I liked him before, but if a man helps a woman and she abandons the child and runs away, and the first thing she does when she comes back is to use the child to blackmail him for money, how can he still like this woman?
That's not purely shameless.
Chunchun is sick!
He is kind, but he is not mentally ill.
"But he is your mother."
Shen Xingjiang: "I don't learn Chinese because I feel ashamed. I don't want to speak Chinese myself. People of my age or in the production team will think of her and laugh at me and exclude me."
Shen Yejun: “…”
So, it’s not because of love at all.
On the contrary, it is because I particularly dislike it that I behave like this.
Zhu Puran: "Impossible!"
She raised her hand, pointed at her own veins and said, "We are blood relatives. I am your mother. Can you deny my identity just because you say so?"
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