"Mother, how can you sell Xiaoshan? He is my son, your grandson, how can you sell it, how can you sell it!" With a plop, Huang Wenhai knelt down in front of Mrs. Huang, with snot and tears, The distressed look on his face shocked the women who were scolding Mrs. Huang.
Mrs. Huang was also taken aback, she looked at her eldest son blankly, a trace of bewilderment flashed in her cloudy eyes, but she soon cried out, pounding her chest and crying, "No How about selling it, the eldest daughter-in-law is pregnant with a child, and you go to work in the clan again, leaving me as an old woman who farms the land and has to take care of the family, how can I have money for the eldest grandson to marry a daughter-in-law?"
This cry shocked Lizheng Huang Hongsheng who rushed over, and the villagers nearby also looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces.
The last time Huang Wenhai beat a child, it happened after passing the ancestral hall. Lizheng Huang Chengping personally set the punishment. He worked for the clan for free for three years. It has only been half a year since that incident, and the time for punishment is far from enough .
Huang Hongsheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and gave Mrs. Huang a sneaky look. This old lady really couldn't speak, and if he mentioned something about work, how could he push back the punishment set by his father?
"Ah, old man, open your eyes and look at your eldest grandson. He can't even marry a daughter-in-law. I'm ashamed of my ancestors." The old lady Huang was crying in a frustrating way, almost started singing.
No matter how sharp-tongued women are, they are always soft-hearted at critical moments. After Mrs. Huang cried like this, several emotional daughter-in-laws also shed tears, and looked at her with guilt. I feel that I have gone too far and bullied a person who thinks about his grandson and ancestors.
Huang Shuhai's face darkened, and he looked at Mrs. Huang complicatedly.
To be honest, Huang Shuhai is no longer the child who wanted to be loved by his mother more than ten years ago. Because of his experience over the years, his character is not unsteady, so naturally he will not be fooled by these crying and howling.
At this time, the reason why his expression was complicated was because he did not expect that Mrs. Huang would dare to talk about the dead old man Huang. Huang Shuhai pursed his lips tightly, and when he lowered his head, he saw the scarred and skinny chicken on the hem of his clothes. The small claw-like hand was stunned.
Yes, did she forget that this little grandson is what Dad likes the most? Even he can remember that on the day when he left the village, it was his father who dragged his sick body and tightly held Huangshan, which was difficult to walk, to see him off, and
"Adoption, adopt Xiaoshan to my name." Huang Shuhai said coldly, not looking at the crying old lady Huang, nor Huang Wenhai who was kneeling and grabbing the land with his head, but set his eyes on Looking at his wife's face, a gleam of light flashed in her black eyes.
The crying and howling stopped abruptly, Huang Wenhai also stopped kowtowing, and all the surrounding discussions disappeared. It seemed that only Huang Shuhai and the thin boy leaning on his lap were left.
Chu Rong was slightly stunned, her eyes fell on Huang Shan's thin, sallow face. The eight-year-old boy was about the same stature as Jun'er, who was less than six years old, and maybe a little thinner, with big grape-like eyes almost It takes up half the face.
The corners of her lips were raised, a gentle and soft smile was raised, and a soft and indifferent voice came out immediately, "Then adopt, we have multiple sons, and our family can afford them."
"This What's going on here? Why did you adopt it?" As Li Zheng, Huang Hongsheng was stunned. Adoption is not a big deal. It has happened since ancient times, but it is also for people who have no relatives. That's right, the boys of the adoptive brother's family are all of the same blood anyway, not outsiders.
"Shuhai, you still have Brother Jun." It's not that you don't have a son, so why adopt, and besides, the young couple are so young, they can have as many children as they want.
Huang Hongsheng, who consciously took advantage of Chu Rong a lot, felt that he had to pay back, and reminded the adoptive child that it was thankless, and there was Brother Jun, in case the child was not happy with the sudden addition of his brother, it would not leave Father and son heart.
"Okay, adoptive, I'll give it to you. The second brother, the elder brother is useless, incompetent, and can't even keep his own son. Brother Song wants to get married, and I, a father, can't let him be a bachelor." Huang Wenhai He got up from the ground, crying and howling, rushed to Huang Shuhai, hugged Huangshan, his sweetheart screamed, and talked about his difficulties bitterly.
Chu Rong snorted coldly, her eyes were full of coldness, such a pair of son, mother and son, they can even act together in a play, if it is put into modern times, I am afraid they will become a generation of old actors.
Look, father and son are affectionate, but before acting, you have to fool the child first, and the child trembled in fright when he didn't see it, he looked like a little zombie, his eyeballs were almost protruding. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com