Liu Wei's eyes could not help but squint. "You knew? "Then what date are you talking about?"

The little guy blurted out, "8th grade."

And how to explain that?

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to accept the fact: "Xiaoli, do you know about getting married again?"

Xiaoli didn't know, so she might as well not have heard of this phrase before. He scratched her head in a daze, not knowing if she should just say that she did not know or if her mother would think that he did not learn well.

"I seem to have heard of it." Xiaoli felt that putting on an act would make him seem very knowledgeable.

This time, Liu Wei was startled: "You've heard of it, where did you hear of it?"

Xiaoli could not concoct any more excuses, "There's a place that I heard of before."

Liu Wei looked at him with raised eyebrows, thinking that her son was very suspicious.

Xiaoli quickly urged her: "Father, you said to remarry, what's wrong with that?"

Liu Wei gathered her thoughts, and after saying a few words in her heart, she rubbed her son's head and said: "If a woman goes to court, she can be overwidowed and remarry. This remarriage, is the meaning of marriage."

Xiaoli was even more confused now. Explaining the meaning of second marriage to a five year old child, whether it be based on the topic or just the topic, they were all extraordinary. She had no idea what first marriage was.

But Xiaoli feigned an understanding look, and with a wise and farsighted expression, she said: "I understand."

Liu Wei did not know if he really understood, but for her son to understand so easily, Liu Wei still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Your father, you know your father, right?" Liu Wei asked.

Xiaoli stretched out her hand, and her fat fingers aimed straight for Liu Wei's face.

Liu Wei grabbed onto that finger, and shook her head. "Not me, but your other father, your biological father."

Xiaoli immediately snorted, and said coldly: "He is not a good person, he is a bad guy, big bad guy, if you see him, you have to cut off his arms and legs, kill his life, destroy his internal organs, destroy his soul, and cause him to turn into dust, and never be able to reincarnate!"

Liu Wei stupidly listened to his son's heroic words, and broke out in a cold sweat for Rong Ling. She hurriedly patted his son's head and laughed dryly: "These, who taught you this?"

"Uncle Fu." Xiaoli blurted it out, and continued: Father also said it, Uncle Fu said, my father is not a good person, he began to abandon and forcibly take away my daughter, he is a shameless person, he should have been struck by lightning in the heavens, he must have a terrible death. Father will say it, that person is indeed not a good person, other than his good looks and a bit of money, he has no other good points, and then you will say it, you will not meet him in your entire life, so whether he lives or dies, we do not care about him.

Liu Wei's forehead began to perspire slightly as she stuttered, "I … Did she say that? "Did you remember wrongly?"

Xiaoli said with a straight face and a serious look: "I didn't remember wrong, my memory is so good."

Liu Wei didn't know what to say. Was she describing Rong Ling like this a few years ago? Why didn't she remember?

But if he really had such a situation, then he would have to bite the bullet and marry her to death. If he knew that Rong Ling was his biological father, then who knew how Xiaoli would react.

And Rong Ling, we must definitely not let Rong Ling know what she said in the past …

"Uncle Rong." A crisp, childish voice, filled with joy, resounded in the silent kitchen.

Liu Wei's spine suddenly froze, she turned his head mechanically, with his clear eyes, he looked towards the direction of the kitchen door numbly.

The elegant man that stood against the light for who knows how long.

Countless taut nerves in Liu Wei's heart were broken in a mess with a crack.

"You, you …" Liu Wei's voice had already changed tone, her voice pierced through her throat and uttered out strange words, but no matter what, she was unable to continue speaking.

Xiaoli curiously looked at her mother, jumped off the stool, ran to the door, and threw herself into Rong Ling's embrace, "Uncle Rong, you're back. I went to look for you in my room last night, wanting to let you see my copy of 'Just now when I wrote it.' Father said that you won't come back to sleep."

"Yes." Picking up the child that had only reached his waist, the man stared into the kitchen with his pitch-black eyes. The nervous girl sitting on the bench asked, "What are you doing?"

Liu Wei stood up from the stool almost immediately, she grabbed the pot of plum juice on the table and said: "To make wine, it's for tomorrow."

Rong Ling walked in, and when she got closer, he saw that the round pot was indeed filled with brown colored juice.

Liu Wei had an expression of "I didn't lie to you", and secretly wiped the sweat off her forehead.

"Xiaoli, what did you say to your father just now?"

Liu Wei wanted to stop her, but her son replied her crisply: "Father said that when it comes to remarriage, she said that remarriage is when a woman goes to court, but when she's too widowed, she can remarry and marry again."

Rong Ling's eyes narrowed into a line, as she stared fixedly at the woman in front of him with a deeper meaning: "Oh, then, who goes down to court, and who wants to remarry?"

Xiaoli shook his head and said softly: "I'm not talking about it yet." Then, Xiaoli looked at her mother. "Father, who has gone to the hall, who wants to remarry?"

's hair stood on end as she was held back by the pair of eyes, then questioned by the two of them in the same way. She began to think about how she could explain so that the two of them would not eat her alive.

The air in the kitchen was extremely quiet. Liu Wei thought for a long time, and then, as if giving her all in the suffocating atmosphere, pointed at her own nose, and said to her son: "I."

Xiaoli looked at her mother foolishly.

The aura around Rong Ling's body instantly turned sharp and dark.

Liu Wei swallowed her saliva, and didn't even dare to look at him. She only stared at his son and said seriously: "Tomorrow, father is going to get married, do you understand?"

How could Xiaoli understand? He pondered for a long time. Following her usual logic, she tentatively asked, "Daddy wants to … marry a wife?"

"Something like that." Liu Wei vaguely replied.

"No." Rong Ling interrupted Liu Wei and at the same time stared at Liu Wei. She looked at her son and said: "She wants to marry someone."

Xiaoli was in a daze, looking at his mother, Uncle Rong and then staring at his mother's stomach, "Is it because I want to give birth to my little brother and little sister that I want to get married?"

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