Chapter 432 Zhao Ling dreamed of his sick mother
Zhao Anping, who was following behind Zhao Lingmeng and her son, felt that he was impressed by them.
When Zhao Anping saw Zhao Houming like this, he knew why his younger sister took him with her. She probably couldn't do anything to him!
Zhao Anping looked at Zhao Houming now, and thought he was perfect in every way: motivated, filial, and considerate. Then he thought about the children in his own house, who couldn't even help him walk.
If he doesn't get into trouble for a day, he will have to pay respect to his ancestors. It turns out that other people's children are better.
The three of them walked very quickly, and when they entered, they saw Mrs. Wei setting up breakfast in the yard.
Zhao Houming immediately ran forward, grinning, "Grandma, it's not your turn to do this kind of work. Look at me, I have such a big grandson here!"
As Zhao Houming spoke, he snatched the work from Mrs. Wei's hands and carefully placed breakfast on the table.
Madam Wei was also happy to see the three of them. "Why are you all here together? And so early?"
It was no wonder that Mrs. Wei was surprised. Her daughter used to come whenever she wanted, rarely on her day off. Mrs. Wei guessed that her daughter didn't want to bore her eldest daughter-in-law and feel it would affect her mood.
So she was quite surprised that they both came together.
"It's not really like we're coming together! It's just that Ming Er missed you, so he insisted on coming to see you today. I thought if Big Brother didn't come today, wouldn't it be a good deal for me?"
As Zhao Lingmeng spoke, she pulled her mother to sit next to her.
Seeing her daughter holding her hand tightly, Madam Wei sat down next to her. She reached out and poked her daughter's forehead, "Go ahead and bully your brother! Be careful, or you'll have no one to back you up in the future."
Zhao Houming kept moving his hands, and he did not forget to reply to his grandmother's words: "Grandma, don't be afraid, I'm grown up, and I will support Mom in the future."
Zhao Lingmeng also cooperated and gave her mother a smug look, saying proudly, "See! I have no shortage of people to support me."
Zhao Anping, who is sitting next to me, just tell me why you want to bring me along.
Although Zhao Lingmeng had a smile on her face, her heart sank. Her mother's hands were thin and cold, which really looked like she was seriously ill!
Zhao Anping, who was paying attention to his mother's condition, also saw the look in his little sister's eyes. His heart sank, but he still smiled and tried to find a topic: "Mom, it seems that you still love me more than my sister. All the food on the table is what I like!"
"You! You deserve your sister to dislike you." Old Madam Wei really wanted to beat up this stupid son.
Zhao Lingmeng glared at her eldest brother, Zhao Anping, not wanting to argue with him. Instead, she looked around and didn't see her father. Curious, she asked, "Mom, where's Dad? We've been here for so long, why haven't we seen him?"
When Wei heard her daughter asking about the old marquis, she couldn't help but smile. "Your father has gone to the fields to look after the vegetables. He should be back soon. Let's wait a little longer and have breakfast when he comes back."
As soon as Wei finished speaking, they heard the sound of someone bowing outside. Zhao Lingmeng and Zhao Anping both looked towards their father.
For some reason, they both felt that their father looked much older than before.
Lord Zhao also saw his son and daughter, and when he saw them coming together, his body stiffened for a moment, and he knew that he could no longer hide the truth.
But he didn't know the specific situation at the moment, so he didn't say anything. Instead, he said the same thing as Madam Wei: "Why are you two here together to disturb the lives of me and your mother?"
Lord Zhao said this with great disdain, but there was still a smile in his eyes. Madam must be happy to see the child.
Zhao Houming quickly showed himself actively, "Grandfather, look at me, there's me!"
Lord Zhao's attitude towards his grandson was a complete reversal from his attitude towards his son and daughter: "Come tomorrow! What do you want for lunch? I'll make it for you myself. I'm a very good cook now."
Zhao Lingmeng was unhappy with the old Marquis Zhao's discriminatory treatment. He said with a wicked smile, "Father, you've changed. Didn't you say before that I was your sweetheart?"
Except for Old Marquis Zhao, everyone else looked at him in shock, their eyes expressing, "I never thought you were this kind of person?"
Old Marquis Zhao was stunned. How could he possibly say such disgusting words? He quickly explained, "Don't talk nonsense. I didn't say that."
"You said so." Zhao Lingmeng insisted with an expression that said, "What can you do to me?"
Old Marquis Zhao looked at his miserable daughter, bit his cheek, and walked straight to where Zhao Lingmeng was sitting.
"Get out of the way!"
Old Marquis Zhao now dislikes his once obedient daughter, so his tone is not very good.
Zhao Lingmeng was not someone who was afraid of her father! She immediately hugged her mother's arm and acted coquettishly, "Mom, look at Dad!"
"Okay, you two, father and daughter, are so old, and you still quarrel all day long." When Mrs. Wei saw her daughter and husband like this, the smile on her face became even brighter.
In the end, Zhao Houming gave up his seat, and the old Marquis Zhao sat on the other side of the old Madam Wei.
They had a warm breakfast, if you ignore the fact that Old Madam Wei didn't eat anything the whole time. But no matter what everyone was thinking, they all looked happy.
From the moment he saw his grandmother, Zhao Houming's heart sank. He had also seen people with serious illnesses, and his grandmother was very similar to him.
Not to mention the glances my mother and my eldest uncle would cast at my grandmother from time to time, and the coughs my grandmother was trying hard to suppress.
He had watched his grandmother sip the water countless times, and the situation was not optimistic!
Zhao Lingmeng saw that her mother's face was becoming more and more tired, so she gave Zhao Houming a look.
Zhao Houming is so smart! He guessed and understood what his mother meant.
"Grandma, it's getting windy. I've just learned how to make tea. Let's go in and I'll secretly make some for you."
As Zhao Houming spoke, he gave Madam Wei a smug look.
Old Madam Wei was really almost unable to hold on at this moment, and she had no energy to think about anything else, so she happily followed Zhao Houming in.
As soon as Zhao Houming and Madam Wei left, Zhao Lingmeng and Zhao Anping looked at the old Marquis Zhao at the same time.
Old Marquis Zhao looked at the two of them like this, what else could he not understand? "You all know it! I knew the emperor was unreliable. We kept it a secret for so long, and in the end, he exposed it with just one imperial decree."
Although Old Marquis Zhao complained like this, he was visibly relieved and didn't sit as straight as before.
Zhao Lingmeng looked at her father like this, and suddenly her nose felt sore: "If he is sick, then he is sick. Why did you hide it from us?"
Lord Zhao wanted to say this with a smile, but he gave up after pulling the corners of his mouth and failing:
"I'm just afraid that you brothers and sisters will cry. It will be so annoying for your mother and me to see you cry! Especially your mother has been strong all her life. She doesn't want you to look at her like a patient all of a sudden."
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