roccoschili Chapter 226 He is my son
Chapter 226 He is my son
"Your predicament is your predicament, but isn't the harm he suffered also harm?"
"He was only four years old when his father passed away. Where were you then?"
"When he had a fever, he kept calling for his mother while he was delirious. Where were you then?"
Where were you when he was being called a wild child without parents and fighting recklessly with people?
Lin Qingping's barrage of questions brought tears to Wen Xiao's eyes. "I...I..." she stammered, her lips trembling, unable to speak.
"You can choose the life you want, that is indeed your freedom, but please continue to be free! Zhiyuan, we don't need you anymore."
Lin Qingping's face was cold. Thinking of the scene of Zhiyuan fighting with those boys who called him a wild child in Gujia Village, her heart ached and her gaze sharpened.
It is said that feelings are developed over time. If her initial intention after her rebirth was to make amends and treat everyone around Gu Juncheng kindly, to repay the little kindness Zhiyuan had given her in her previous life, now Zhiyuan has become a part of her life after her rebirth. In the days they have lived together, Zhiyuan has spent more time with her than Gu Juncheng has with her.
"But I'm her biological mother!" Wenxiao said with tears in her eyes. "I want to see him, I want him to come out and see me!"
He doesn't want to see you!
Wen Xiao then said, “Comrade Lin, actually, wouldn’t it be better if I took Zhiyuan with me? You don’t have any children yet, but you will have your own children sooner or later. Wouldn’t raising another Zhiyuan be a burden for you then? Besides, other people’s children are never as close as your own, don’t you think? Furthermore, Zhiyuan is a boy, and you will have a problem with the distribution of the property in the future. If you give it to Zhiyuan, it will be unfair to your own child. If you don’t give it to him, Zhiyuan won’t feel good about it either, right?”
She looked like she was doing it for Lin Qingping's own good, and actually thought that Lin Qingping was deliberately hiding Zhiyuan from her.
Since I've taken on this responsibility, I might as well get it done! I can't let this title go to waste!
Lin Qingping, her face cold, scoffed, "Dream on!"
"You..." Wen Xiao didn't expect her to be so rude!
He immediately became angry and stopped being polite, his face changing color. "That's my son!"
Lin Qingping sneered, "It never was the moment you abandoned him to choose your own freedom and happiness!"
"Then he's not your son either!" Wen Xiao exclaimed angrily, slamming her hand on the table.
“That’s my son!” Lin Qingping retorted, standing up abruptly.
She was taller than Wen Xiao, and her anger overwhelmed Wen Xiao.
When Wen Xiao saw this, she knew that Lin Qingping would never let her see Zhiyuan. How could she accept that?
In a fit of anger, he decided to force his way in; he was determined to see Zhiyuan today, no matter what!
"Zhiyuan? Zhiyuan! It's Mom! Mom's here to take you home!" Wenxiao shouted as she rushed inside, trying to find Zhiyuan right away.
Lin Qingping stepped in front of her and said angrily, "This is my home, and it's not your place to act so arrogantly!"
"That's my son! It's not your place to decide!" Wen Xiao reached out and tried to pull her away.
These words enraged Lin Qingping. She grabbed a chair and smashed it over Wen Xiao's head, yelling, "Not my son? Not my son! Today I'll show you whose house this is! Whose son is Zhiyuan!"
Lin Qingping really meant it; with such force, Wen Xiao dodged a chair, but Lin Qingping's chair slammed onto the table, breaking one of its legs.
Wen Xiao turned pale with fright. "Are you crazy?"
"I'm insane! Don't take me for a pushover if I'm not! You want a son? Go back and have one yourself!" Lin Qingping continued to smash things, pretending to have a broken leg, until Wen Xiao screamed and ran out, forgetting even to leave her mink coat behind.
The second sister picked up the mink coat from the ground, then grabbed the envelope containing money from the table and threw it forcefully out, shouting, "Take your things away!"
Then, he grabbed the broom by the door and stood guard like a doorman, shouting, "Get out of here!"
Lin Qingping also came out waving a chair. Wen Xiao screamed and ran out, her voice rising and falling. The chair in Lin Qingping's hand flew out and landed heavily two steps away from Wen Xiao, breaking her leg again.
"Madman! Madman!" Wen Xiao shouted, but dared not look back and ran away as fast as she could.
Lin Qingping watched Wen Xiao flee in a disheveled state, spat fiercely, turned around and went into the house with her second sister, and slammed the door shut.
Inside the room, Zhiyuan stood silently watching her.
She suddenly realized something: Zhiyuan had heard everything that had just happened.
She insulted Zhiyuan's biological mother and hit her; I wonder what Zhiyuan thinks about that.
However, she thought again that even if she did the bad thing today, it wouldn't be a bad thing.
"Zhiyuan." She smiled as gently as she could.
Suddenly, I saw Zhiyuan's tears streaming down his face.
"Zhiyuan, I'm actually..."
She wanted to explain to Zhiyuan, but Zhiyuan suddenly ran towards her like a small cannonball, rushed into her arms, and burst into tears.
All the tears that she had never seen, the tears that had flowed secretly in the dark of night, burst forth at this moment.
He finally cried like a child, letting out all his grievances.
Lin Qingping didn't try to persuade him; she simply hugged him gently and stroked the back of his head.
She cried for a very, very long time before she finally stopped.
After finally stopping crying, Zhiyuan was still sobbing with red and swollen eyes.
Lin Qingping then spoke, "Alright, let's stop crying. Zhiyuan, is there anything you want to say to me?"
Zhiyuan leaned on her shoulder, sobbing without saying a word.
“Zhiyuan…” Lin Qingping decided she still needed to explain her actions, after all, Wenxiao was Zhiyuan’s biological mother. “I was just trying to…”
"Mom...Mom..." Zhiyuan suddenly snuggled into her arms and started to act coquettishly.
This has never happened before...
This child has always been independent and strong.
“Zhiyuan…” Lin Qingping guessed that he probably didn’t need to hear her explanation.
"Mom..." Zhiyuan said softly, "I am your son."
Lin Qingping was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Of course, you still want to be someone else's son?"
Zhiyuan chuckled.
This matter did not end there. Wenxiao was certainly not going to let it go, and she came to our house again and again.
Of course, he didn't come alone anymore. Once he brought two elderly people, saying they were his maternal grandparents, and they brought lots of bags. This time, Lin Qingping wouldn't even let them in the door.
Later, she brought a man with her, who was wearing a gold watch and looked very wealthy.
Similarly, Lin Qingping did not let them in.
Until the day before New Year's Eve, Zhiyuan was helping Lin Qingping with the big cleaning in the yard. He was reciting "Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the old year is gone..." when he was caught.