Chapter 1382-You have an illegitimate daughter?
rst."he took another key from his set of keys. "this is the key to the house."Aunt Liang took the keys. "Mr. Zhan, I'll take them home first."the young master should have let her take her pets home ea...Zheng Hua looked at his old wife in pain and despair for a moment, then closed his eyes.
he's in real pain.
he didn't look at her, and she wasn't angry. She got up, went to the window and looked out of the window.
I don't know where my thoughts are going.
if that person was willing to stay with her, help her and marry her, her life would certainly be happy and happy. Unfortunately, he would always be loyal to her eldest sister.
even if her sister marries and gives birth to a daughter and dies, that person does not follow her, but disappears.
has passed for decades, and she is now a 70-year-old man. I'm afraid that person is already dead. What is she worried about
"Lingling."
Fengjia master's mobile phone rings.
she took out her cell phone and saw that it was Fengqing.
after a moment of silence, the master of the Feng family answered Fengqing's call.
"Mom."
Fengqing called her mother on the phone, "Mom, are you all right"
she didn't directly ask about her father's injury, but asked her mother first.
the master of the Feng family said faintly, "this is the worst thing. What else is good about Mom" You've all grown up, and I've become a grandmother, too. Mom can take it easy whether your father has any other women. "
Zheng Hua will never meet a woman again.
what else does she have to worry about
"Mom, you didn't eat today. Can I send you something to eat"
"No."
the master of the Feng family refused at first, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind and said, "send your mother something to eat. You don't have to be too rich. Mom is not in the mood to eat now. Just send her some Rice Congee with some pickles."
Fengqing said: "Mom takes care of my father in the hospital, very tired, how can eat so light, easy to be hungry, hungry is easy to run out of physical strength."
after a long silence, the head of the Feng family said, "this is the kind of breakfast she ate the morning your aunt left. She ate too much delicacies. She would occasionally eat Rice Congee with pickles, saying that she had a different taste."
"OK, I'll send it to Mom."
Fengqing said nothing more.
hung up soon.
she didn't keep her mother waiting and arrived at the hospital half an hour later.
after knocking on the door of the ward, she entered the ward and saw her father in the hospital bed, pale and miserable. She moved her mouth, but finally did not ask anything.
Zheng Hua opened his eyes and looked at his own daughter.
his eyes were full of anticipation and begging, hoping that his own daughter could speak for him and let his old wife tell the doctor to give him some more painkillers.
although he is a door-to-door son-in-law, he does not have much money and his daily pocket money will not exceed NT $500, but his material life is extremely extravagant. In the Feng family, he will be satisfied with what he wants and what he wants to eat, and after the housekeeper asks the housekeeper for instructions.
he really doesn't need anything except that he doesn't have much pocket money.
he has been pampered for decades. Has he ever suffered like this
after glancing at her husband, the master of the Feng family said to his daughter, "go and sit in the living room. Your father needs to be quiet now. Let him have a good rest. He can't eat anything for the time being. He can't eat either. If he loses, he won't feel hungry."
Fengqing stopped looking at her father and followed her mother to the small living room outside. She put the warm lunch box on the coffee table, opened the lid of the lunch box for her mother, and said to her mother, "I also brought two steamed buns for my mother."
the head of the Feng family sat down and looked at the Rice Congee pickles and steamed buns sent by his daughter. for a long time, she said, "it is you who will really prepare Rice Congee pickles for me."
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three sons and Feng Ruo will not prepare according to her request, because they think Rice Congee's pickles are not to her taste.
"Mom, eat while it's hot."
Fengqing grew up in her adoptive mother's house. when she was abused, she didn't even give her a bowl of Rice Congee to eat.
when she was a child, a bowl of Rice Congee was a luxury for her.
Life is hard. When she grows up, she can earn money by her own ability. She won't spend money indiscriminately. She still keeps a low profile and won't spend money indiscriminately.
that's the character created by the environment, and it doesn't change just because the wallet goes up.
the head of the Feng family ate porridge silently, but she remembered that morning several decades ago, when she had breakfast with her sister and family.
she took great pains to kill her sister and sister, and sat down as the head of the house, but she didn't see how happy she was.
"Mom, my dad, he."
Fengqing asked softly.
it doesn't look like her father was beaten. Was she stabbed by her mother
after her father was taken to the hospital last night, her mother forbade them to ask about her father's injury, and she really didn't ask. Anyway, her mother wouldn't let her father die.
by the means of his mother, he naturally tortured slowly and would not let his father die at once, which would be too cheap for him.
"never die."
the master of the Feng family said faintly, "it's just that he has become an eunuch. As long as he is not infected, he can be discharged after he is healed, which will not have much impact on his daily life. When he sees a beautiful woman in the future, he can only look at it."
Fengqing: "…"
"Fengqing"
Fengqing looks at her mother.
"Mom has four children. Only you follow your mother's surname, so you should have the deepest relationship with your mother." In the future, when you have a husband, you must keep an eye on him. Those who are willing to join our Feng family as a door-to-door son-in-law are all aimed at our Feng family wealth. However, the Feng family's family property, door-to-door son-in-law is not qualified to share. "
"they will be asked to sign a prenuptial agreement before coming to the door, so as to ensure that our Feng family's property will not be divided by the scum man. If the scum man is too smart to drill a loophole to share the family property, then let him disappear in this world. In short, you have to remember that our Feng family's property can never be shared with them."
Fengqing said, "Mom, I know."
"the property of the family, we are in charge of the family. Only those who have the right to use and have no right of inheritance, and the property we have accumulated is our own."
Fengqing also knew this, and she understood it when she came back.
"when my mother dies, you can inherit it according to her will. As long as you don't fall in love and donate the property you inherit to your man, my granddaughter will inherit everything I left you."
"Mom, why are you talking about this mom is still young."
the master of the Feng family sighed, "Mom just feels that her energy is getting worse every day, and she can't even admit that she is old. She is 70 years old, and her life has been rare since ancient times. In ancient times, my mother was very old. Who knows when Mom will be so angry by them that she will stretch out her legs and go to heaven and paradise. "
"Mom will take good care of everything when your father is discharged from the hospital, but you must not fall in love."
"Mom, if I had an illegitimate daughter, would my daughter be recognized"
after being stupefied, the master of the Feng family hurriedly asked her, "you have an illegitimate daughter outside" Since when "
it's only been two years since her daughter returned to the Feng family. She doesn't remember when her daughter fell in love or when she got pregnant and gave birth to a daughter.ill get better and better."after thinking about it, Hai Tong said, "it's the same. My sister and Mr. Lu haven't even skimmed yet." Let nature take its course. In your words, Mr. Lu is a man of his own...