Chapter 117 The Male Protagonist’s Excellent Mother (4) Please vote for me
Mother, will you remarry?
After hearing Zhao Da's words, Zhao Qingyun also murmured in his heart.
The relationship between grandma and daddy seems to be quite good.
The couple have been married for ten years and have always been in love with each other. They have never had a fight or blushed.
However, Zhao Qingyun is a genius with so much wisdom that he is almost demonic.
When he was three or four years old, he could vaguely see his parents' relationship with each other——
The father is strong and capable, and takes good care of the mother and sons.
As for the mother, she is delicate, soft-eared, and has no independent opinion at all.
She will listen to whoever is strong and powerful.
It has nothing to do with identity or reason, just following an instinct.
Mother is like a vine attached to father. If father is strong, she will be full of vitality.
Now that my father has fallen, my mother will never become strong on her own, but will continue to rely on someone else!
Although I don't want to think so low of my biological mother, this is the fact.
Zhao Qingyun is smart and sober, and can always see through the appearances to see the truth of things!
And the truth is, Te Niang’s cruelty makes people helpless.
"My mother will not remarry!"
Zhao Qingyun puffed up 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.
"Humph, you kid, why are you so cruel?"
Sister-in-law Zhao couldn't help but feel a little angry when she saw that Zhao Qingyun was not getting enough food and salt.
She pointed a finger at Zhao Qingyun politely, "How old is your mother? She is only twenty-seven years old this year, not even thirty yet."
If a woman in her twenties becomes a widow, it will be a lifelong matter.
One or two years is fine, but ten or twenty years can be done.
But as for the Gu family, it is estimated that it will take thirty or forty years.
Women from wealthy families may even earn a reputation as loyal and loyal.
In their poor peasant families, the most important thing is to have enough food and clothing, and a companion who knows how to feel cold and warm.
A widow, who has been keeping her son for decades like cooking oil, even a selfish and mean woman like Mrs. Zhao can't bear it.
Things harm their own kind.
If it were her, young and good-looking, she would definitely remarry.
In the past, Mrs. Gu would be disliked by others, firstly because she could not work, and secondly because they were afraid that she would not be able to give birth to a son.
But Gu gave birth to two sons to Zhao Qingyun in one breath, and they were both so smart. This was a living advertisement!
Some elderly widowers or old men without sons would definitely be willing to marry her.
If you do it well, you may be able to earn a fortune.
It's a pity that Mrs. Gu is not an orphan, she has a family of wolf-like relatives.
Otherwise, Sister-in-law Zhao will quickly find an in-law for Gu and send her away.
Wait, wait a moment, it’s not impossible!
Sister-in-law Zhao looked at the precocious and stubborn Zhao Qingyun, and then at the large blue brick house that Zhao Guodong had spent a lot of money to build, and suddenly she had an idea.
Mrs. Gu should remarry, and she must remarry too.
But this little kid Zhao Qingyun is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
If the Gu family is coaxed by his instigation and really wants to become a widow for Zhao Guodong, the Zhao family cannot openly rob her.
After all, the Gu family is really not easy to mess with.
What if Mrs. Gu is "willing" to remarry?
Sister-in-law Zhao’s eyes kept rolling. She could kindly help find a good in-law.
As long as the Gu family is gone, Zhao Qingyun and Zhao Qingsong will be left at the mercy of the Zhao family?!
Sister-in-law Zhao had an idea and gave Ambassador Zhao a wink.
They have been married for many years and have quite a tacit understanding.
Zhao Da understood what Sister Zhao meant and sighed in a pretentious manner, "Qingyun, I know you just lost your father and don't want to lose your mother again. But you also have to think about your mother!"
"Let's go back first, and you can think about it carefully! Remember, filial piety means not only filial piety to your biological father, but also filial piety to the mother who gave birth to you!"
Zhao Da spoke with seriousness and sincerity, quite like an elder.
Zhao Qingyun's face was ashen: What does uncle mean by this? Are you scolding him for not being filial to his mother and being a selfish and unfilial son?
But is it really good to remarry?
What kind of good family can a second-married widow marry?
Zhao Qingyun didn't want his mother to remarry. Although he had his own little plans, it was also for his mother's good.
He knew his mother too well. She didn't care about the deep love between husband and wife and the companionship between husband and wife.
She just wants someone she can rely on.
Wait, backer?
It can be a husband or a son!
Sister-in-law Zhao could think of taking advantage of Gu's weakness and lack of opinion. Zhao Qingyun is so smart, how could she not think of it?
"Aniang! It's not that I won't let you find new happiness, but this arrangement is the best for us, mother and son!"
"Don't worry, my son will definitely be filial to you and take good care of you in the future. He will also earn you a phoenix crown and a crown of gold and a royal title in the future!"
Zhao Qingyun stood in front of his father's row and secretly made a vow.
Then, he pulled Zhao Qingsong and turned around to go to his parents' bedroom.
Gu Qingcheng finally accepted the memory, and then felt helpless——
The time she traveled was neither early nor late, it was the critical moment when Zhao Guodong had been buried and the Zhao family came to fight for their property.
As a wife, Mrs. Gu failed to arrange the funeral of her late husband.
During the whole process, she was crying and wiping away tears, lingering on the hospital bed.
On the day of the funeral, Mrs. Gu finally stood up, swaying and stumbling, and cried for her deceased husband.
As a result, before the coffin could go out, Mrs. Gu knocked her head against the coffin. Her forehead was broken and she fainted!
There was chaos again in the mourning hall.
All the people who came to attend the funeral could not help but secretly shake their heads——
It's just that it can't support the door, but it actually adds chaos.
This Gu family is already a mother, yet she is so useless.
Poor brothers Zhao Qingyun and Zhao Qingsong, without their father, their mother is still holding them back!
Gu Qingcheng: ...It's true that there is more failure than success.
However, she, Gu Qingcheng, would continue to play the role of such a dodder flower.
And "reasonable and confident"!
What is this, I am weak and I am reasonable?
…
"Auntie, are you awake?"
Zhao Qingyun held the bowl in one hand and led his brother into the bedroom with the other.
When he looked up, he saw his mother's innocent and confused look.
Zhao Qingyun's eyes darkened, he was really afraid of his mother's naivety, weakness and soft-eared nature.
However, now is not the time to talk about this. He still has important things to discuss with his mother.
Walking closer, Zhao Qingyun first put the bowl on the table aside.
He lifted his mother up very skillfully and stuffed a pillow behind her.
He raised his hand and gently touched the wound on his mother's forehead. He found that the blood was no longer bleeding and the original swelling had faded away, leaving only a purple mark.
Grandma, it should be okay!
Zhao Qingyun felt slightly relieved.
He turned around and picked up the bowl of porridge again, picked up the spoon, and stirred it gently.
When the temperature was neither too cold nor too hot, 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, and he is still a half-grown child who needs the care of his parents.
Judging from his skillful movements, he should have learned to serve his mother much earlier.
The original owner’s mother-in-law is really, really—
Gu Qingcheng didn't even know how to evaluate it.
After living two lives and staying in the mission world for hundreds of years, Gu Qingcheng knows that not all parents are qualified to be parents.
There are always scumbag fathers and weird mothers.
However, it still challenges Gu Qingcheng's understanding that being a mother requires letting her child take care of her, yet doing so "naturally".
Feeling disgusted in his heart, Gu Qingcheng still opened his mouth and peacefully enjoyed his son's service.
After eating a bowl of thick rice porridge, Gu Qingcheng felt really alive.
Zhao Qingyun finished feeding his sick mother, and then wiped her mouth and hands with a warm wet handkerchief.
Um?
So considerate?
Almost to the point of being meticulous.
As sharp as Gu Qingcheng was, he immediately noticed the anomaly.
She had just merged the memory of the original owner and knew that the original owner was a dodder who relied on others.
The two sons learned to take care of their mother since they were young.
Therefore, Zhao Qingyun's behavior of feeding is normal.
However, in terms of details, Zhao Qingyun is a little overly attentive.
That's right, it's diligence.
There is more or less a "performance" element to it.
Gu Qingcheng remained calm, but observed Zhao Qingyun more carefully.
A nine-year-old child is somewhere between a child and a teenager.
Zhao Qingyun is not short. Standing there, he already looks like a handsome young man.
He has fair skin and delicate facial features. He is even more handsome and extraordinarily handsome when paired with a coarse mourning robe.
You can imagine how handsome and beautiful this young man will grow into 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 years.
deep?
This is the accumulation of time that only adults have.
Zhao Qingyun is a nine-year-old child, but he has already begun to make plans.
Yes, calculation!
Gu Qingcheng saw this from his eyes.
"Oh, after all, I'm still young and don't know how to hide it perfectly."
"Perhaps in a few years, this kid will grow into a real old fox. No wonder he will be the 'male protagonist', destined to be an extremely popular hero."
Gu Qingcheng sighed secretly.
She was sizing up Zhao Qingyun, and Zhao Qingyun was also quietly observing his mother.
Huh?
Now that my mother is ill, she seems to have become more beautiful.
Zhao Qingyun knew that his mother-in-law was good-looking, and it was because he and his brother looked like her that they had good looks.
However, in the past, A Niang was indeed good-looking, but not to such a thrilling level.
Zhao Qingyun knew that he was not normal in his heart. He was indeed grateful for his mother's gift of giving birth, but he also despised his mother for being so useless.
However, at this moment, facing such a beautiful and weak mother, he could not complain too much.
What to complain about?
Complaining that your mother can’t cook?
Don’t know how to do laundry?
Don’t know how to sew or do housework?
Such a beautiful lady, with slender and fair hands, flawless.
Such a person is like a fairy in a painting, but also like a noble nobleman.
Let her use those delicate hands to light the fire and wash clothes. Isn't this a waste of natural resources?
Zhao Qingyun's first reaction was to be reluctant to give up. He would rather do it himself than let her have any trouble.
