I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Now, Lin Qingshan himself suspected that Lin Haihong was not his biological son.

No!

Can't think about it!

Her thoughts cannot be carried away by Lin Qingshan.

Yu Feiwan shivered suddenly and focused his attention on the old lady and Lin Qingshan again.

The old lady was shaking with anger, and she couldn't help but feel sad when she saw her son crying with runny nose and tears.

"You can't say that, son."

The old lady's voice became choked, and muddy tears fell out of her eyes one after another.

"Just because Haihong is smart and studious, you can't doubt that he is not your biological son."

"No one has ever seen smoke rising from their ancestors' graves."

"In that era, no matter how courageous Wang Qinxiu was, he would not dare to do such a thing."

"You can't put all the blame on Wang Qinxiu's head just because of the mistake she made this time."

"Besides, it's not like the people in the Educated Youth Department don't know the importance of things, so why would they do those shameful things with a thirty-year-old married woman?"

"They also want face."

The old lady felt angry, anxious and painful.

"Mom, please tell me if Qin Xiu was close to a few men from the Educated Youth Department back then."

"She's delivering dumplings, and she's delivering clothes. She's so lazy herself, yet she still helps others with work."

"At that time, I believed the nonsense she said. She looked kind to her and felt like her younger brother who had died long ago."

Lin Qingshan wiped away tears and remained unmoved, as if he had already identified this matter.

The old lady's breath was stagnant, her chest heaved, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

That is an indisputable fact.

The old lady couldn't deny this.

At that time, she often reminded Wang Qinxiu about this matter.

Lin Qingshan sneered and continued, "Mom, you can't say it, you can't refute it."

"Perhaps over the years, people from ten miles and eight villages outwardly envy me for being lucky enough to have a son as good as Haihong, but secretly they scold me for raising a child for a wild man."

The old lady opened and closed her mouth, trying desperately to explain and persuade Lin Qingshan, but she could never find the right persuasive words.

What a sin!

The old lady felt secretly resentful.

"Then you plan to disown Haihong, your son, because of the rumors among the villagers?"

The old lady wiped the tears on her face with a handkerchief and asked with a choked voice.

Lin Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and a struggle appeared on his face that was already covered with traces of time.

His only son.

He has raised a son for more than ten years and has high hopes for him.

Suddenly, Lin Qingshan reached out and slapped himself hard.

"Mom, have I done too many wrong things in the past years? What happens now is retribution."

"It's all retribution."

"Son." The old lady called Lin Qingshan over and over again.

If she had known this, after Wang Qinxiu ran away with someone, she should have found any reason to bring Qingshan under her nose and survive the storm first.

But unfortunately, she felt resentful in her heart.

"Haihong is a good boy, grateful and filial."

"Mom, I know you are suspicious, but regardless of whether Wang Qinxiu is innocent or not, Haihong is innocent."

"Over the years, Haihong has often been taught by Wang Qinxiu."

"He is also pitiful. You must not anger Hai Hong."

"You were worried about affecting Haihong's college entrance examination just now, which shows that you still cherish this father-son relationship in your heart."

At this point, the old lady can only choose to make peace with her.

There is no other way.

No one can prove whether Wang Qinxiu was innocent back then. Even if Wang Qinxiu came back and said it himself now, Lin Qingshan would not believe it.

How come this day has ended up like this?

Lin Qingshan leaned on the old lady's knees and burst into tears.

His heart was filled with endless sorrow and pain, as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe. It is a good thing to have a good cry.

long time.

long time.

It was completely dark.

The summer night wind is still hot and dry.

The crying in the room gradually stopped.

Lin Qingshan's eyes were red and swollen, he twisted his wet sleeves, and said in a loud voice, "Mom, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart."

Yu Feiwan looked at Lin Qingshan, who was looking particularly embarrassed, but his eyes were much brighter, and sighed inwardly.

Even if she told Lin Qingshan now that paternity testing was available in some major hospitals, Lin Qingshan would not choose to do it.

Lin Qingshan was worried that the result would not be as good as he expected, and he was also afraid of being estranged from Lin Haihong.

At such an old age, perhaps he will only have one son, Lin Haihong, in this life.

Because I care, I am careful.

She never thought that Wang Qinxiu's running away with an out-of-town opera singer could cause these old issues.

But Lin Qingshan’s choice was right.

To be realistic, instead of thinking about what you don’t have, it’s better to seize what you already have.

"Everything will pass, everything will pass." The old lady patted Lin Qingshan's back and comforted him in a warm voice.

"Wang Qinxiu abandoned her husband and son, God will punish her."

"You and Haihong, father and son, can live a good life together, which is better than anything else."

"If you want to marry another one, my mother won't object."

"But this time, I have to let my mother take care of things first. You may end up with someone in a daze like you did when you were young."

"Did you hear that?"

Lin Qingshan shook his head, "I'm already this old, what else am I looking for?"

"They are all the breadwinners of the family. If you marry someone else, you are not allowed to raise their children."

"That's not feasible."

"Can't afford it."

"I still owe a lot of debt."

After Lin Qingshan calmed down, he started talking humanly again.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, just pay it back slowly."

"As long as you still have the energy to live a good life, everything will be fine."

"I can't go to mahjong parlors that are not serious in the future, let alone borrow this kind of debt from others."

"They are all cannibals who can't afford to repay even if they lose everything."

"Mom will find a way to pay back the more than one hundred yuan for you this time."

"Only this one time."

"Next time, we two will find a rope to hang ourselves together."

"In half a month, Haihong will take the exam."

"After the exam, let's sit down as a family and talk about it slowly."

"He should know."

"There are also Shuishan and Li Lan. Shuishan still misses you as his brother in his heart. You have done so many wrong things in the past few years. If you want to change, you can't just say it but not do it."

"You will live here for the next half month."

"Mom, I'll go down and pay you half a month's rent later. Don't go back to the village and listen to those rumors."

The old lady warned her loudly.

Even though Lin Qingshan is this age, he is still a child in the eyes of the old lady.

When a child makes a mistake, after being beaten and scolded, he will still be willing to clean up the mess and guide the child to change.

Most parents are like this.

"Mom, I made you worry."

"I just drank and was provoked by someone, and I lost my head."