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Chapter 8 My son is a love brain (8)

The original owner wanted him to learn well, because he wanted him to be successful and be able to bring glory to his family.

This kid's roots are a bit biased.

Changyan directly pointed out that they were mother and son. He did not explain how he realized the seriousness of the problem and why he felt ashamed and embarrassed.Don't take any chances.

Xiao Wangjing didn't want to admit it: "Dad was just confused by the vixen."

Changyan didn't care about his ten years old and young age at all, and stabbed him in the heart: "I didn't care much before I was confused. A father who has even forgotten his son's birth date, what better way to write good poems when his son is sick? No, After being confused, let alone asking questions when we meet, even mentioning you feels annoying and a drag."

Chang Yan looked indifferent, like a villain: "If it weren't for you and Sister Yi, he would have easily divorced his wife in one sentence. Why would he go to such trouble and be hindered by me? Brother Jing, in the In front of someone who doesn't love you, everything you do is in vain and wrong. You can't get it back, because you don't have it in the first place."

Leng Ruoshuang understood too well and hugged her son: "Mom, stop talking, he is still young."

Changyan snorted softly: "Not saying it can't change things. If you don't love him, you can feel it. What's the point of whitewashing the peace? Don't just treat children as children. You can't bear this and you can't bear that. Brother Jing, You are really a good son to my son. If you don’t love you, you still go to court the person who loves you..."

Changyan paused and glanced at Leng Ruoshuang: "But you don't cherish it and want to hurt the person who loves you for someone who doesn't love you. Are you willing to wait until you kill your mother?"

Xiao Wangjing collapsed, crying and shaking his head: "No, it's not."

Chang Yan was stern: "It's not like this. You will always sympathize with your father. You will always look forward to someone who doesn't give, but it will only hurt your mother."

Xiao Wangjing cried: "Mother, mother! I don't have it, I don't have it..."

Chang Yan was even more severe: "Can a few tears and a few words of denial change your thoughts?"

Don't dare to look down on a ten-year-old child because of his good looks, especially one who grew up in such an environment.

Leng Ruoshuang was a little sad to be talked about by Chang Yan. What her mother said was true, and her son...it was because of her understanding that she felt even more sad.Risking her life on Xiao Tingfeng's conscience.

Xiao Wangjing was crying and sobbing: "As long as the vixen dies, everything will be fine. That's it, there will be no other results."

Changyan exposed it mercilessly: "You also know the other results. You are not stupid, Brother Jing. There are so many ways here."

Xiao Wangjing: "I...I don't know, I only have this way."

Anyway, I can't admit it.

Leng Ruoshuang paused, slowly let go of her hand, wiped the tears on her son's face with her hand, and walked away a few steps with a sad look on her face.

Xiao Wangjing was a little panicked: "Mother, mother..."

Leng Ruoshuang gathered up her skirt, knelt down, kowtowed lightly, took off the hairpin from her head, and placed her hand on her fragile neck: "Brother Jing, my mother has watched you grow up, you are really... I won’t lie. Mom will never gamble with your safety. No matter what, he is your father, and there is an uninterrupted blood relationship. Your father has always doted on Aunt Zheng, and even Aunt Zheng’s death after hitting a pillar did not make your father take a second look. , today, I will let you see if your father will love you more if I die here."

Leng Ruoshuang raised her hand to pierce it as she spoke. Changyan pulled off the pearls on her clothes and struck them with her hand.

Xiao Wangjing reacted, rushed to Leng Ruoshuang, grabbed the hairpin and threw it aside, hanging on Leng Ruoshuang like an octopus, wailing: "Mother, mother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I I don’t want you to die, I don’t want my father anymore, I don’t want my father anymore!”

Leng Ruoshuang finally felt distressed and hugged her son again, with moist eyes: "Brother Jing..." After they had cried enough, Chang Yan said: "Brother Jing, I know why your mother is so smart and wrong. Will Miss Chu take action?"

Xiao Wangjing sobbed, and he bowed solemnly: "I hope my grandmother and mother will give me advice."

Leng Ruoshuang said: "There is something wrong with Miss Chu's origins. Anyone who opposes Miss Chu will be miserable. Mother must be alive to take care of you."

Xiao Wangjing didn't quite understand: "Why is this happening?"

Chang Yan: "Don't interfere in the matter between your father and Miss Chu. Just read your book with peace of mind and get your fame."

Leng Ruoshuang almost committed suicide just now. Xiao Wangjing was frightened. Even if he has figured it out now, he still doesn't want to give up: "Grandma, my grandson went to Zongzhengyuan to sue. I...I don't love him anymore."

Changyan: "You can't interfere in this matter."

Leng Ruoshuang explained: "Brother Jing, be obedient and just watch the show. When you get back, practice your calligraphy."

Leng Ruoshuang looked at Leng Ruoshuang with a smile but not a smile. Leng Ruoshuang forced Xiaowei to go down with Xiao Wangjing and Chen Yuan.

Leng Ruoshuang: "Zishu thanks my mother for helping me."

Changyan poured a cup of tea: "It's not about helping or not, Leng Ruoshuang, if you want to be in power, do it based on your ability, go ahead."

Given her seniority, her good looks naturally have an advantage. She never thought of embarrassing Leng Ruoshuang, but she wouldn't make it too easy for her.

Leng Ruoshuang bowed respectfully and went down.

Not long after Leng Ruoshuang left, Xiao Tingfeng, the cheap son, came and bowed perfunctorily: "Mom, when will Leng Ruoshuang move out?"

He has chosen Miss Chu, and Leng Ruoshuang must divorce her.

Changyan said calmly: "Why are you so anxious? Are you planning to marry Miss Chu tomorrow?"

Xiao Tingfeng, who was in his thirties, showed a rare hint of shyness and happiness on his face: "I still have to work hard for my mother. I want to marry Miss Chu as soon as possible."

Zhang Yan nodded calmly: "That's easy to say. You must treat the girl well when you marry her."

After Changyan's attitude changed, Xiao Tingfeng also forgot the purpose of coming here. Changyan didn't persuade him, but he was so frustrated: "Mom, Ahe said, everyone has the right to pursue love. My son is alive." After 30 years, it’s hard to find someone you love, so you will naturally treat her well.”

Changyan still did not refute, but was very pleased: "My son has this realization, and I am very happy for my mother. My mother has decided to hold a grand wedding for you at the end of this month. At that time, all the nobles in Kyoto will be invited to watch the ceremony. My son I went back and asked Miss Chu about the customs there. If I remember correctly, Miss Chu’s home is very far away. It’s not easy for a little girl to come here all the way. She must not be able to get married from her natal family. ”

Xiao Tingfeng nodded: "Ahe's family is far, far away. She said that she will never be able to see her family again. I plan to go find my in-law's family after I get married."

Changyan's expression did not change: "In this case, you should treat Miss Chu well. How many people are there in Miss Chu's family and who are her friends? Even if no one comes, the place must be reserved at the wedding. Son, you can go Ask about Miss Chu's customs. We will follow Miss Chu's customs for this wedding, which also shows that we value her. You can put forward any ideas or opinions Miss Chu has, and we will try our best to satisfy them."

(End of this chapter)