Chapter 404 Uncle Qiao San's Plea
People say that mother and daughter are connected by heart, but Song Ci doesn't believe it. A child separated from his mother is two independent people. How can they empathize with each other when they are two independent people?
But now she wasn't sure.
Because of mother's tears.
"Mother........"
Qiao Xianglan raised her hand and hit her, not too hard or too lightly, but because it was too light, Song Ci's eyes filled with tears.
She still remembers being naughty as a child, and her mother chasing her and her brother and beating them, saying that if they grew up like this, they would eventually get into trouble. Back then, her mother was young and strong, and the slaps on their buttocks really hurt.
She also blamed her mother for being so harsh.
But what about now? She sincerely hoped that her mother was still young and strong, and could still teach them with her warm hands.
"Don't call me mother! You don't know how to take care of your own body! Do you have to see your mother sad to be happy? You are injured like this, it's like stabbing my heart with a knife. You are the flesh and blood that my mother gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy!" Qiao Xianglan burst into tears.
Heavy bleeding and difficult labor.
Combining these two pieces of information, how could Qiao Xianglan, also a woman, not know how dangerous the situation was?
If you are not careful, it is very likely that one person will have two corpses.
"If it weren't for your good fortune, your father and I would have to wait for you to die! Are you going to watch us die?"
Qiao Xianglan beat her chest and stamped her feet, venting all her fear and terror.
Song Ci pinched the quilt with her fingers, bit her lips and her eyes turned red.
"Mother, mother! I know I was wrong. Don't cry. It's all my fault. I will never take risks again next time." She pouted and cried with Qiao Xianglan in her arms.
Qiao Xianglan hurriedly said, "Don't cry, don't cry. You're in confinement, you can't cry. Be careful not to get sick. Your eyes will be in trouble."
Song Ci nodded and tried her best to hold back her tears.
"I always listen to my mother."
Qiao Xianglan laughed, because of this interruption, the strong sadness and anger she had just felt dissipated by more than half.
She was not without blame. Not only did she blame Song Ci for not protecting her, she also blamed the Qiao family.
So for the next month, she avoided the Qiao family. Even when the third master of the Qiao family, Qiao Yun's father, came to Beijing, Qiao Xianglan found various excuses not to meet him.
Qiao Yun’s affairs had nothing to do with Mr. Qiao San, but she just couldn’t help but feel resentful.
Uncle Qiao and Uncle Qiao Er both found it funny to see their third brother sighing with his head buried in his chest.
"What did we tell you at the beginning? We asked you to quickly deal with the mother and son. It's not reliable for a woman of unknown origin to be pregnant and say that the child is yours. But you didn't do that. You were soft-hearted and thought, what if it's yours? Now look, people with such vicious hearts don't look like children of our Qiao family. Qiao Yu and Qiao Suo are both down-to-earth, honest and kind girls. They are completely different from Qiao Yun." Qiao Er said with a gloating look.
He had long disliked Qiao Yun and her mistress's mother.
"Ahem.....Second brother, what you said makes sense. You still haven't thought this matter through carefully." Uncle Qiao also joked.
Third Master Qiao grabbed a handful of hair that was as messy as a chicken coop, his eyes full of resentment. "Besides saying these things, can you say anything else? I regret it now. My sister won't see me! I have a lot to say, but there's no one to talk to."
Mr. Qiao spread his hands helplessly, "If you ask me, you deserve it! Your adopted daughter almost killed our niece. How could I not be angry? If I'm angry, I might never see you again in this life, or even want to recognize you. It's all possible."
After saying this, he grinned.
“Big Brother!”
Uncle Qiao: "What do you want me to do? My sister doesn't want to see you, so I force her to see you?"
Third Master Qiao collapsed, pulling out all his hair. "Well, you can't let me never see my sister again, right? When we were at home, I had the best relationship with my little sister!"
Seeing that he was about to collapse, Uncle Qiao was afraid that his younger brother would become bald if he continued to pull him like this.
With a cough, he came up with an idea.
Mr. Qiao's eyes lit up. "Really? Is this okay?"
Uncle Qiao: "Now this is the only way. The person who tied the bell must untie it. Instead of trying to please my younger sister, why don't you go meet my niece? I think if you treat my niece well, my younger sister will forgive you."
"Good idea!" Mr. Qiao clapped his hands and went out excitedly.
"Brother, you promised not to help this idiot and to teach him a lesson. Why don't you keep your word?" Mr. Qiao muttered dissatisfiedly.
The two of them had agreed earlier that no one would help Qiao San in this matter, but just to teach him a lesson.
Why did this guy change his mind at the last minute?
"I just feel sorry for him. Besides, my little sister doesn't even pay attention to us now. Are you happy about that?"
Mr. Qiao thought of his sister taking a detour when she saw him, and clicked his tongue. "It's really not pleasant. What's wrong with my younger sister taking it out on the third brother instead of seeing us? We didn't do anything wrong."
Uncle Qiao's eyes were deep, and after a while he uttered a few words, "Qiao Yun's surname is also Qiao."
Mr. Qiao opened his mouth and choked back his words.
This is really indefensible. Who made the third brother a fool?
Song Ci soon met his third uncle.
Early in the morning, Wanxiang informed her that someone was looking for her.
Although Song Ci was in confinement, she was not at the point where she would not see anyone or leave her bed. She could not bear that. She simply packed up and met the people in the living room.
The moment she saw the man for the first time, she knew that this must be her third uncle.
It’s really because her third uncle looks so much like her mother.
If the eldest uncle was tall and honest, the second uncle was handsome and slender, then the third uncle was very delicate. His eyes looked very much like Song Ci's mother's, the same phoenix eyes.
"Niece!"
Neither of them spoke. After a while, Mr. Qiao San broke the silence, rubbing his sleeves with a nervous look on his face.
"Third uncle."
"You know me!" Mr. Qiao San was excited.
"It's true, my uncle looks so much like my mother." It's hard to admit the mistake.
"Right, when your mother was still married, she was the most beautiful girl in the village, and I was the most handsome boy in the village."
Song Ci suppressed his laughter and asked Qi why he came today.
"First, I want to meet my eldest niece. What happened to Qiao Yun was my uncle's fault. Second, I want to ask my niece for a favor." Uncle Qiao blinked his eyes with a pleading look on his face.
"Third uncle, we are all family, so it's better to speak frankly."
"Niece, please help me put in a good word for your mother. She...she won't see me."
Seeing that Qiao Laosan looked so sad that he was about to cry, Song Ci was also a little surprised.
Qiao Xianglan's biggest wish these years has been to reconcile with the Qiao family. After so many years of not seeing each other, her third uncle finally came to Beijing. How could her mother not want to see him?
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