Chapter 117 The hero's best mother (Part 4) Please give me a monthly ticket
Mother, will you remarry? After hearing what Zhao Da said, Zhao Qingyun was also worried.
The relationship between my mother and my father seems to be pretty good.
The couple has been married for ten years and has always loved each other very much. They have never had a quarrel or a quarrel.
But Zhao Qingyun is a genius who is so wise that he is almost a demon.
When he was three or four years old, he had a vague understanding of how his parents got along with each other.
The father was strong and capable, and he took good care of his mother and sons.
My mother is delicate, easily influenced, and has no opinion of her own.
She will listen to whoever is strong and powerful.
It has nothing to do with identity or reason, it’s just following an instinct.
Mother is like a vine clinging to father. When father is strong, she becomes full of vitality.
Now that my father has fallen down, my mother will never be strong enough on her own. Instead, she will find someone else to rely on!
Although I don't want to think so lowly of my biological mother, this is the fact.
Zhao Qingyun is smart and sober, and can always see the truth through appearances! But the truth is so cruel and helpless.
"My mother won't remarry!"
Zhao Qingyun puffed out his chest and said something he didn't even believe.
It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, you can't lose your momentum! Nine-year-old Zhao Qingyun said to himself so firmly.
"Huh, kid, why are you so cruel?"
Mrs. Zhao couldn't help feeling annoyed when she saw that Zhao Qingyun was not interested.
She pointed a finger at Zhao Qingyun unceremoniously, "How old is your mother? She's only 27 years old this year, not even 30 yet."
If a woman in her twenties becomes a widow, it is a lifelong thing.
One or two years is okay, but ten or twenty years is also possible.
But as for the Gu family, it will probably take another thirty or forty years.
Women from wealthy families might even be able to earn a reputation for chastity.
But for their poor peasant family, the most important thing is to have enough food and warm clothes and a companion who understands their feelings.
A widow who had to take care of her son for decades was so miserable that even a selfish and mean woman like Mrs. Zhao could not bear it.
Sympathy for one's own kind.
If it were her, who was young and pretty, she would definitely remarry.
In the past, people disliked Gu because, firstly, she couldn't work, and secondly, they were afraid that she couldn't give birth to a son.
But Gu gave Zhao Qingyun two sons in one go, and both of them are so smart. This is a living advertisement!
Some elderly widower or sonless man would certainly be willing to marry her.
If you do it well, you might even be able to earn some money as a gift.
It’s a pity that Gu is not an orphan. She has a group of fierce and fierce family members in her mother’s family.
Otherwise, Mrs. Zhao would quickly find a husband for Gu and send her away.
Wait, wait a minute, it’s not impossible!
Mrs. Zhao looked at the precocious and stubborn Zhao Qingyun, and then at the large blue brick and tile house that Zhao Guodong had built at great expense, and suddenly she had an idea.
Gu should remarry, and she must remarry too.
But this kid Zhao Qingyun is no pushover either.
If he instigated Gu and she was fooled and really wanted to remain a widow for Zhao Guodong, the Zhao family could not snatch her away openly.
After all, the Gu family is really not easy to mess with.
What if Gu is "willing" to remarry?
Mrs. Zhao's eyes were rolling around. She could kindly help find a good in-law family.
As long as Gu is gone, won't Zhao Qingyun and Zhao Qingsong be at the mercy of the Zhao family? !
Mrs. Zhao had an idea and tried her best to signal Ambassador Zhao.
After being married for many years, the two have a tacit understanding.
Zhao Da understood what Zhao Dasao meant, and he sighed in a pretentious manner, "Qingyun, I know you just lost your father, and you don't want to lose your mother again. But you have to consider your mother too!"
"Let's go back first, and think about it carefully! Remember, filial piety does not only mean being filial to your biological father, but also being filial to the mother who gave birth to you!"
Zhao Da spoke with great earnestness and sincerity, with the attitude of an elder.
Zhao Qingyun's face turned pale: What does uncle mean by this? Is he scolding him for not being filial to his mother and being a selfish and unfilial son? But, is it really okay to remarry? What good family can a widow who marries for the second time marry?
Zhao Qingyun didn't want his mother to remarry. Although he had his own plans, it was also for his mother's good.
He knew his mother too well. His mother didn't care about the deep love or companionship between husband and wife.
She just wants someone she can rely on.
Wait, a backer? It could be a husband or a son! Mrs. Zhao could think of taking advantage of Gu's weakness and lack of independent thinking, so how could Zhao Qingyun, who is so smart, not think of it? "Mother! It's not that I don't want you to find new happiness, but this arrangement is the best for the three of us, mother and son!"
"Don't worry, your son will be filial to you and take good care of you in the future. In the future, he will earn you a phoenix crown and a royal decree!"
Zhao Qingyun stood in front of his father's seat and made a secret vow.
Then, he took Zhao Qingsong and went to his parents' bedroom.
Gu Qingcheng finally accepted the memory, and then felt a little helpless——
She came here at the right time, just when Zhao Guodong had been buried and the Zhao family came to fight for the property.
As a wife, Gu was unable to take care of her late husband's funeral.
During the whole process, she was crying and lying on the sickbed.
On the day of the funeral, Gu finally gritted her teeth and stood up, staggering and weeping for her deceased husband.
As a result, before the coffin was taken out of the house, Gu bumped into the coffin headfirst, broke his forehead, and fainted!
There was chaos in the mourning hall again.
All the people who came to the funeral couldn't help but secretly shake their heads -
It would be bad enough that he can't even support the family, but he actually causes more trouble.
This Gu, she is already a mother, but she is still so useless.
Poor brothers Zhao Qingyun and Zhao Qingsong, they have lost their father and their mother is still a drag!
Gu Qingcheng: ...It's true that I'm more of a hindrance than a help.
But, Gu Qingcheng has to continue playing the role of such a dodder.
And "righteous and confident"! What is this? I am weak but I am right? ...
"Mother, are you awake?"
Zhao Qingyun walked into the bedroom holding the bowl in one hand and holding his brother's hand in the other.
When I looked up, I saw my mother's innocent look on her face.
Zhao Qingyun's eyes darkened. He was really afraid of his mother's naivety, weakness and gullibility.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
However, now is not the time to talk about this, he has something important to discuss with his mother.
Walking closer, Zhao Qingyun first placed the bowl on the table beside him.
He helped his mother up very skillfully and put a pillow behind her.
He raised his hand and gently touched the wound on his mother's forehead. The bleeding had stopped and the original lump had faded, leaving only a purple mark.
Mother, it should be fine!
Zhao Qingyun felt slightly relieved.
He turned around, picked up the bowl of porridge again, picked up the spoon and stirred it gently.
When the temperature was neither too hot nor too cold, he took the spoon and fed his mother directly.
The whole process was skillful and natural, as if it had been done countless times.
Gu Qingcheng: ...He is only nine years old, still a child who needs his parents’ care.
Judging from his skillful movements, he must have learned to serve his mother earlier.
The original owner's mother really is, really is——
Gu Qingcheng didn’t know how to comment.
After living two lifetimes and spending hundreds of years in the mission world, Gu Qingcheng knows that not all parents are qualified to be parents.
There are always scumbag fathers and weird mothers.
However, being a mother who needs her young child to serve her and doing it so "naturally" still challenges Gu Qingcheng's cognition.
Although she was despising him in her heart, Gu Qingcheng still opened her mouth and enjoyed her son's service peacefully.
After eating a bowl of thick rice porridge, Gu Qingcheng finally felt like she was alive again.
After Zhao Qingyun fed his sick mother, he wiped her mouth and hands with a warm, wet towel.
Hmm? So thoughtful?
Almost to the point of being meticulous.
As perceptive as Gu Qingcheng was, she noticed the abnormality at the first moment.
She had just integrated the original owner's memories and knew that the original owner was a dodder who depended on others.
The two sons learned to take care of their mother since they were young.
Therefore, Zhao Qingyun's behavior of feeding his child was very normal.
However, when it comes to details, Zhao Qingyun was a little too attentive.
That’s right, it’s diligence.
There is a certain element of "performance" involved.
Gu Qingcheng remained calm, but observed Zhao Qingyun even more carefully.
A nine-year-old child is between a preschooler and a teenager.
Zhao Qingyun is not short and looks like a handsome young man standing there.
He had fair skin and delicate features, and the coarse mourning clothes he wore made him look even more handsome.
One can imagine how handsome and handsome this boy will grow up to be in a few years.
Children of this age should still have clear and innocent eyes.
But Zhao Qingyun didn't! His eyes were full of wisdom and depth beyond his age.
deep?
This is the accumulation of years that only adults can experience.
Zhao Qingyun is only nine years old, but he has already started to plot.
Yes, calculation! Gu Qingcheng saw this in his eyes.
"Alas, you are still young after all. You don't know how to cover up perfectly."
"Perhaps in a few years, this kid will grow up to be a real old fox. No wonder he is the 'male protagonist', destined to be a high-ranking official."
Gu Qingcheng sighed secretly.
She was looking at Zhao Qingyun, and Zhao Qingyun was also secretly observing his mother.
Huh? My mother seems to have become more beautiful after her illness.
Zhao Qingyun knew that his mother was good-looking, and that he and his brother had good looks because they looked like their mother.
However, A-niang in the past was indeed pretty, but not to this thrilling degree.
Zhao Qingyun knew that he was not normal. He was indeed grateful to his mother for giving birth to him, but he also disliked her for being useless.
But at this moment, facing such a beautiful and fragile mother, he could not feel too much complaint.
What are you complaining about? Are you complaining that your mother can't cook? Can't wash clothes? Can't sew or do housework? Such a beautiful mother, with a pair of slender, white, and flawless hands.
Such a person is like a fairy in a painting, or a noble and distinguished person.
Isn't it a waste of God's gifts to let her use such delicate hands to make fire and wash clothes?
Zhao Qingyun's first reaction was reluctance. He would rather do it himself than let her suffer in the slightest.
(End of this chapter)
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