Reborn Farmhouse: She counterattacks with a drag oil bottle

Chapter 403 My Mother Wants To Marry Su Zhen Has Many Things On Her Mind
Song Bingzhong looked at the beaming Song Yuanqing as if looking at a fool, "Are you sure your wife is willing? You have to know that half of the child you and your wife gave birth to is her blood. The child, gave it to someone else's family as a son?"

When he said this, Song Bingzhong endured the difficulty and sadness in his heart, and deliberately taunted Song Yuanqing.

Who is Song Yuanqing?He is the boss of the dudes in the capital, and of course he has his own unique insights into such a childish question.

He laughed and said, "Father, do you mean that your son is getting married, are you stupid? Open your eyes and say something stupid? Why did you forget that my daughter-in-law's child, no matter whether it is surnamed Song or Qin? They are all my children and hers, this fact, who can change just because the surname is changed?"

"Uh..." It seemed to make sense.

Song Yuanqing said, "Of course it makes sense. I didn't let the children deny their parents, but I just gave you an inheritance. What's wrong with that?
Another one, dad, if you really can't bear my child taking your surname and separating us, then your son has a better way to solve this problem, would you like to hear it? "

Anyway, the excited blood was too hyperactive along the way, so Song Yuanqing bickered with Song Bingzhong to have fun, and let Song Bingzhong, the father, temporarily transfer the pain in his heart.

Sure enough, when Song Bingzhong heard that there was another way, he immediately became interested, and asked with a smile, "What way? You guys are going to get married, don't play tricks on your father and me with those bad ideas. Otherwise, even though you are getting married, I can still spank your ass."

Song Yuanqing looked frightened and squinted at Father Song, "Father, you should save some face for your son. How old am I, do you still hit me? I don't want face?
Let me tell you, my idea is very good.Really, you, I am satisfied with the preservation.Well, let me tell you, I give you my child, you are happy but can't bear it, don't you?
So, I think that if you want to be happy with your heart and soul, the best thing is to give birth to one yourself.You are not yet forty this year, hurry up and give your son a wife, your husband and wife will have a child by themselves, whether it is a boy or a girl, it is all your own flesh and blood, right?

In this way, your wish will be fulfilled, and there will be successors, and my mother can rest assured that you will be taken care of, so that she will be able to find her own reincarnation path with satisfaction, right? "

"Stinky boy, you despise your father, how dare you talk to your mother? See if I don't hit you like a pig's head." Song Bingzhong was slightly angry, and stretched out his hand pretending to hit Song Yuanqing.

"Father, what did I say wrong and you want to hit me again?" Song Yuanqing didn't hide, and let Song's father's slap fall on his back. It didn't hurt or itch, but he yelled deliberately, "You are in your prime, What's the matter with remarrying my young lady? Are you still thinking about waiting for me to get married, why don't you stay at my house?
Let me tell you, father, after I get married, I will live in the county lord's mansion of Xiaya village. I don't want to mix with your old man. You have to marry your son back to a young lady and let her accompany you. "

Song Bingzhong knew that his son's words were not pleasant, but for his sake, there was a slight ripple in his heart.

Ugh……

The father and son fought, chatted and laughed, and entered Xiaya Village with a generous dowry gift.

The mayor of Xiangshui Town, Zhang, Xie Zhencheng, and Lieutenant Liang had already received the letter, and rushed out to greet them with people, and acted as the master of ceremonies, and entered Xiaya Village all the way, which was very hard to maintain order.

Xiaya Village was also boiling at this time.

At the request of village chief Li Chunhe, the whole village put on new clothes, as if they were celebrating the New Year.

The managers and employees of the senior care team, the staff canteen, the tofu workshop, and the Su Family Grange put on their own uniforms, lined up on both sides, stood on both sides of the road, and greeted Xiaya Village with their unique welcome ceremony. The arrival of the new uncle.

Su Jinxiu was sitting in the headquarters of Su Industrial Company, surrounded by a group of women, chattering like a group of mountain swallows had blown up their camp. The noise was both annoying and lively.

Su Heng and Su Zhen were well-dressed and festive.

Su Heng is dressed in sapphire brocade clothes, with a small bun on his head, also known as Zongjiao, which is tied with a sapphire satin headband of the same color as the clothes, with big bright eyes, white crystals, with baby fat Smiling face, the whole is like a good fortune boy.

Su Zhen is wearing a light pink chest-length skirt, and according to Su Jinxiu's request, she has a fairy flying bun on her head. This kind of hair is very flamboyant and beautiful, and it is difficult for ordinary girls to control, but Su With such a hair style, Zhen looks very bright.

"Mom, hurry up and dress up, people will come to your door in a while. You have to leave an indelible impression on them." Su Heng was not afraid of trivial matters, and encouraged his mother to dress up as beautifully and brightly as possible. it is good.

Hearing this, Su Zhen pursed her lips, her eyes were at least a little dim, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

It's not that she doesn't want her mother to marry, but she is worried that if her mother marries someone, she will be taken away from her mother's warmth and love.

She was even more worried that her mother would be partial if she had another child in the future, and she would not treat her younger brother with the same affection as before.

This is true, after all, a girl has a lot of thoughts and a sensitive mind.

Su Jinxiu glanced sideways at her cheap son, then hugged Su Zhen in her arms, and comforted her in a gentle voice, "Old girl, mother, you are going to become Princess Qin, I know you are worried.

But my mother tells you, your worries are unnecessary.Because even if my mother is married to His Highness King Qin, she is also the mother of you and Xiao Huzi, don't you think so?

Mother knows, you are still worried about the future. If Mother has children again, she will ignore you and Xiao Huzi, or she will not love you so much, hehe... Old girl, you can rest assured about this, even if Mother has another child, You are also the eldest daughter, and Huzi is the eldest brother, so no one can surpass you. "

"Mom, I...I'm not worried about who will cross our position, I'm worried that you will be distracted because you have a younger brother and younger sister in the future, and make others think that my younger brother and I are dragging oil bottles."

The word oil bottle was also uttered by Su Jinxiu.

"Girl, if someone else said this, mother would not blame her, because she was not taught by mother herself." Although Su Jinxiu was still gentle, her tone was a bit harsh,

"But you are different, you are the daughter of my Su Jinxiu, I taught you to be strong, confident, self-reliant, dignified, smooth and not brainy.

What about you?Just because your mother is getting married, do you have so many unrealistic ideas?Besides, even if your ideas haven't been confirmed, why do you think that your mother will marry someone and let you down? "

"Me? Mom, I... I don't know what's going on, so I'm scared." Su Zhen blushed, embarrassed.

Although Su Heng didn't get along with Su Zhen for a long time, he still understood his sister's thoughts and said, "Sister, don't think too much, if you miss mother so much, it will make mother sad.

You, just wait until your mother is given to Uncle Song, and you will be the eldest lady of Qin Wangfu. At that time, whoever dares to laugh at you, you will slap her. "

Before Su Heng finished speaking, he could hear the door, and Song Yuanqing continued, "Your sister doesn't need to do it yourself. If anyone dares to laugh at you two, my king will cut off his head."

(End of this chapter)