Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Chapter 117

Mother, will you remarry?
After listening to Zhao Da's words, Zhao Qingyun also murmured in his heart.

The husband-wife relationship between A-Niang and A-Day seems to be quite good.

The couple have been married for ten years, and they have always been loving each other. They have never quarreled or blushed.

However, Zhao Qingyun is a genius with so much wisdom that he is almost a demon.

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 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.

The mother is like a vine attached to the father. When the father is strong, she becomes full of vitality.

Now that her father has fallen, her mother will never become stronger by herself, but, instead, she will change to another backer and continue to lean on!

Although she doesn't want to think of her biological mother so lowly, that's the truth.

Zhao Qingyun is smart and sober, and can always see through the appearance to see the truth of things!
But the truth, Te Niang's cruelty makes people helpless.

"My mother will not remarry!"

Zhao Qingyun puffed up his chest and said something that 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 so firmly to herself.

"Hmph, you kid, why are you so cruel?"

Sister-in-law Zhao couldn't help being a little annoyed when she saw that Zhao Qingyun refused to enter.

She pointed at Zhao Qingyun rudely with a finger, "How old is your mother? She is only 27 years old this year, not yet thirty."

If a woman in her 20s becomes a widow, it will be a lifelong matter.

It's okay to say one year or two years, but it can also last ten years or 20 years.

As for the Gu family, it is estimated that it will take three to forty years.

A female family member of a wealthy family may still earn a reputation as a chastity.

But in their poor peasant family, it is most important to have enough food and clothing, and to have a companion who knows the cold and the warm.

A widow, watching her son boil oil for decades, even a selfish and mean woman like Mrs. Zhao couldn't bear it.

Things harm their own kind.

If it was her, young and good-looking, she would definitely remarry.

In the past, the Gu family would be disliked by others, firstly because she could not work, and secondly because she was afraid that she would not be able to give birth to a son.

But Mrs. 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 widower, or an old man without a son, would surely like to marry her.

If you do it well, you might even earn a gift.

It's a pity that Mrs. Gu is not an orphan, she also has a family of wolf-like relatives.

Otherwise, Mrs. Zhao will quickly find an in-law for Gu and send her away.

Wait, wait a minute, it's not impossible!

Sister-in-law Zhao looked at the precocious and stubborn Zhao Qingyun, and then at the big brick house built by Zhao Guodong at a high price, and suddenly had an idea.

Gu should remarry, and she must remarry too.

But 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 Gu's "willing" to remarry?

Mrs. Zhao's eyeballs keep rolling, she can kindly help find a good husband's family.

As long as Mrs. Gu leaves, Zhao Qingyun and Zhao Qingsong will be at the mercy of the Zhao family? !

Aunt Zhao had an idea, so she desperately gave Ambassador Zhao winks.

Husband and wife for many years, the two have a tacit understanding.

Zhao Da understood Mrs. Zhao's meaning, and sighed pretendingly, "Qingyun, I know you lost your father just now, and you don't want to lose your mother again. But you also have to think about your mother!"

"Let's go back first, and you should think about it! Remember, being filial is not only filial to your biological father, but also filial to your mother who gave birth to you!"

What Zhao Da said was earnest and thoughtful, quite like an elder.

Zhao Qingyun's face was ashen: What does this mean, uncle?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 her mother to remarry, although she had her own little plans, it was also for her mother's benefit.

He knows his mother too well, and his mother doesn't care about the deep love and company of husband and wife.

She just needs 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. How could Zhao Qingyun not think of it if she was so smart?
"Mother! It's not that I don't want you to find new happiness, but this kind of 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, a crown, a crown, and a royal title in the future!"

Standing in front of his father's place, Zhao Qingyun secretly made an oath.

Then, he pulled Zhao Qingsong, turned around and went 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 the property.

As a wife, Gu was unable to handle the funeral of her late husband.

During the whole process, she was crying and lingering on the sick bed.

On the day of the funeral, Mrs. Gu finally gritted her teeth and stood up, staggering and weeping for her deceased husband.

In the end, before the coffin could go out, Mrs. Gu knocked her head on the coffin, her forehead was smashed, and she passed out!

There was chaos in the mourning hall again.

All the people who came to the funeral couldn't help but secretly shook their heads——

It's fine if you can't support the door, but it actually adds to the 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 back!

Gu Qingcheng: ...It is true that there is more success than failure.

However, she, Gu Qingcheng, would continue to play such a dodder flower.

And "righteous and confident"!
What is this, I am weak and I am justified?
……

"Auntie, are you awake?"

Zhao Qingyun held the bowl in one hand and led his younger brother in the other, and entered the bedroom.

Looking up, I saw my mother's innocent and ignorant expression.

Zhao Qingyun's eyes darkened, he was really afraid of his mother's innocence, weakness and soft ears.

However, now is not the time to talk about these things, he still has important matters 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. The bleeding had stopped, and the original lump had faded away, leaving only a bruising mark.

Auntie, it should be all right!

Zhao Qingyun was 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 is proficient and natural, as if it has been done countless times.

Gu Qingcheng: ...He is only nine years old. 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 know how to evaluate it.

After living two lifetimes and staying in the mission world for hundreds of years, Gu Qingcheng knew that not all parents were qualified to be parents.

There are always scumbag fathers and weird mothers.

However, being a mother requires a child to serve her, and it is so "natural", which still challenges Gu Qingcheng's cognition.

Although she was spurned in her heart, Gu Qingcheng still opened her mouth, enjoying her son's service peacefully.

After eating a bowl of thick rice porridge, Gu Qingcheng felt really alive.

Zhao Qingyun finished feeding her sickly mother, and then wiped her mouth and hands with a warm wet handkerchief.

Ok?
So caring?

Almost to the point of meticulous.

As keen as Gu Qingcheng, she immediately noticed the abnormality.

She had just integrated 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 was a little too attentive.

That's right, it's diligence.

How much with "performance" elements.

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's stature is not short, standing there, he already looks like a handsome young man.

He has fair skin and delicate facial features, coupled with a coarse filial piety dress, he looks even more handsome and extraordinary.

You can imagine how handsome and beautiful this boy will grow into in a few years.

A child of this age should still have clear eyes.

But, Zhao Qingyun didn’t!
His eyes were full of wisdom and depth beyond his years.

deep?

This is the precipitation of years that only adults have.

Zhao Qingyun is a nine-year-old child, but he has already started to calculate.

Yes, calculate!
Gu Qingcheng saw this in his eyes.

"Hey, I'm still young after all, I don't know how to cover up perfectly."

"Perhaps in a few years, this kid will grow into a real old fox. No wonder he will be the 'male lead', destined to be an extremely human servant."

Gu Qingcheng sighed secretly.

She was sizing up Zhao Qingyun, and Zhao Qingyun was also quietly observing his mother.

Huh?
A Niang was sick this time, she seemed to become more beautiful.

Zhao Qingyun knew that his aunt was good-looking, and he and his younger brother had good skins because they looked like aunt.

However, A Niang in the past was indeed pretty, but she hadn't reached such a thrilling level.

Zhao Qingyun knew that he was not normal in his heart. He really felt grateful for his mother's kindness in giving birth, but he also despised her for being too useless.

But, at this moment, facing such a beautiful and weak mother, he couldn't complain too much.

What are you complaining about?
Blame your mother for not being able to cook?
Don't know how to do laundry?
Don’t know how to sew or do housework?
Such a beautiful lady, her hands are slender, white and flawless.

Such a person is like a fairy in a painting, and also like a noble person.

Isn't it a waste of money to let her use such slender hands to light the fire and wash clothes?

Zhao Qingyun's first reaction was reluctance. He would rather do it by himself than make her have to work hard.

(End of this chapter)