Pastoral pampered struggle daily

Chapter 565 The Crying Zhao Sheng

"He definitely can't get together 20 taels of silver!" Ms. Zhao muttered to herself, sitting weakly on the stool.

She couldn't let Zhao Fulang leave her. Who would do the many things at home when he left, so he must keep him.

In the middle of the night, Mrs. Zhao still couldn't sleep. She had nightmares all night, dreaming that Zhao Fulang had really left him.

When she woke up, she found that it was a dream, and her quilt was wet with sweat. She glanced outside leisurely. It was not yet bright, and this night was destined to be a long one.

"Cough cough" It was cold at night, Zhao Sheng coughed lightly, then slowly opened his eyes, he looked around and found himself in Huang Meng's house, he wanted to get up, but found that he was pressed by something He looked down and saw Zhao Fulang pressing him and lying beside him.

"Father, why are you here?" Zhao Sheng was at a loss. Isn't he dead? Why is he still alive? He remembered that he bumped into it, and then there was no more. He didn't expect that he would not die?He smiled wryly, sooner or later he would be married to that 70-year-old woman by his mother, he might as well die.

Hearing the voice, Zhao Fulang wiped his eyes, "Son, you are awake. If you are hungry, no dad will bring you something to eat!" Then he stood up and went out of the house.

Zhao Sheng wanted to call his father to stop him, but he realized that he was really hungry, so he gave up. Is his father guarding him?His mother sent her here, are she afraid that she will run away?The sarcasm at the corner of his mouth grew bigger.

After a while, Zhao Fulang came over with the porridge, which was still steaming slightly.

"Drink the porridge first! You won't be hungry after drinking it, your body is weak." Zhao Fulang said softly.

"My body is weak, so my body is weak. I would rather die, so that I won't suffer!" Zhao Sheng said miserably.

"What stupid words are you talking about? You have to be good, and dad still wants to watch you get married?" Zhao Fulang quickly reprimanded.

Zhao Sheng stared fixedly at Zhao Fulang, "Hehe." He sneered, why everyone forced him, he couldn't die even if he wanted to.

This kind of Zhao Sheng is unfamiliar, and even made Zhao Fulang a little scared, "Son, don't be like this, eat the food, daddy will talk to you carefully!"

"I don't want to eat." Zhao Sheng didn't want to eat, and then closed his eyes.

Zhao Fulang sighed, put the porridge aside, and said slowly, "Father, I know your heart is suffering, I know your heart is uncomfortable, and I also know that I have no ability to protect you. The only thing I can do for you is to take care of you." Let's go with you, leave here and leave your mother!" As he spoke, he couldn't help but shed tears, if he had some ability to restrain Mrs. Zhao, his son would not be like this now.

Zhao Sheng also shed tears when he heard it, and then burst into tears.

Huang Meng didn't fall asleep, she could hear the miserable voice through the door, the voice was desolate.

"Son, dad will take you away and lead you to live a good life!" Zhao Fulang continued, his eyes were blurred with tears.

"Father" Zhao Sheng called out, and then threw himself into Zhao Fulang's arms, "Can I really leave here? Don't I need to get married?"

This is something he has been looking forward to, something he has been looking forward to for a long time. Once he also wanted to leave this place, leave his mother, marry someone he likes, and live a peaceful life. That person can be poorer, as long as he treats himself well That's it.

(End of this chapter)