Now Song Zihao wanted to talk to Zhang Ermao's mother and couldn't wait, but he didn't know that Song Siyi invited Zhang Ermao's mother into his bedroom after the Zhang Wanquan couple had settled down.
I took a shower and looked for pajamas. After a long time of tossing, my aunt fell into the big horns.
"Siyi
! "Ermao's mother just fell off the bed and grabbed Song Siyi's little hand: "Is Ermao okay with you?" Did not bully you! "
"This..." The excited expression on Song Siyi's face disappeared as soon as he mentioned Zhang Ermao, and replaced by a look of loss, which was really unpleasant for a while.
"Girl, what's wrong with you, is Ermao really bullying you!" Seeing Song Siyi's expression, the old mother was a little anxious: "You tell me how he bullied you, and see how I will deal with the smelly tomorrow. Kid!"
"No, auntie, no!" Song Siyi explained, but when he thought of the word "sordid" that Zhang Ermao scolded himself, when he thought that Zhang Ermao liked his cousin, and even already... Thinking of this, Song Siyi felt inwardly. His sorrow and grievance came out again, and the tears in his eyes flowed out again.
Seeing this situation, the old mother seemed to be even more anxious. She turned over and sat up, clutching Song Siyi's little hand tightly: "Siyi, don't cry, don't cry, I... I know Ermao must have bullied you, I will do it tomorrow Teach him, I will let him admit his mistake, let him apologize to you, and let her not bully you in the future!"
"Auntie!" Song Siyi also sat up, and shook his head helplessly at the old mother: "It's useless, Brother Ermao didn't bully me, I just... oooo..." Song Siyi cried again and threw himself down again. In the arms of the old mother.
"Siyi, good baby, don't cry! Don't cry, tell your aunt what is going on, what is the matter between you and Ermao?" This time the old mother did not cry, but she was more worried and angry. , I can't wait to see my son right away, and then give my son a hard meal.
"Auntie, it’s nothing? Don’t mention me when you see Brother Ermao tomorrow!" Song Siyi was full of pain, but after all, the person Zhang Ermao likes is not someone else, but his cousin. He came to threaten Zhang Ermao. Song Siyi couldn't do it now, and of course he didn't want to do it.
"Why!" Hearing what Song Siyi said, the old mother was almost anxious to death: "No, you have to go to see Ermao with me tomorrow, you must explain things to me in person!"
"Auntie, don't need it, I really don't need it, I'm really fine!" Song Siyi hurriedly wiped the tears from his face, and looked at Zhang Ermao's mother with a smile on his face: "I... I was so excited after seeing you. I... I won't go to see Brother Ermao with you tomorrow!"
"Siyi, I know, Ermao must be angry with you. I know you are very wronged, son, don't worry.
! We will make things clear tomorrow, I know that Ermao likes you, there must be some misunderstanding between you, and in the eyes of the aunt, you are the best child. I... I already consider you to belong to our Zhang family. My daughter-in-law sees it, I won't let you be wronged any more, no one is allowed to bully you, even Ermao! "
"Auntie, really don't need it, Er Mao really didn't bully me, and there was no misunderstanding between us, just..."
"Just what? Siyi, tell auntie!"
"It's just that you misunderstood. Ermao doesn't like me at all. Ermao already has a woman he likes, and they all already..." Song Siyi couldn't say any more, and the big teardrops in his eyes rolled out again.
After listening to Song Siyi's words, the old mother didn't speak any more, just held Song Siyi in her arms even more tightly, and she said silently in her heart: What a wonderful child! Why doesn't his son know how to cherish it? I was really blinded by his dog's eyes, but I wanted to see who it was and what kind of vixen was able to hook Ermao's heart, and actually turned Ermao's fascination over.
Slaying demons and slaying demons can't do it by himself, but when it comes to vixen... Hmph, Zhang Ermao's mother has a vicious look in her eyes.
Of course, Zhang Ermao's mother still has a layer of worry in her heart now, worrying that Song Siyuan's father is doing the blame, after all, she is a girl in the city! Is the daughter of a wealthy family, but what about his own son? It's a rustic old farmer, a soil bun.
Although I was a little tired after taking the train. Although I went to bed most of the night last night, there was something on my mind. Zhang Ermao's mother got up very early and got up soon after dawn.
Although Song Siyi felt a little tired. Although this little Nizi likes to sleep late, as soon as Zhang Ermao's mother got up, she hurriedly got up.
Thinking of having to send Zhang Ermao's mother to Nancheng District today, Song Zhiyuan also got up very early. There were guests at home, and sister Liu, the nanny, got up early and was busy with the family's breakfast.
Song Zihao ran in the woods behind the villa, moving his bones, and returned to the villa and the dining room after the breakfast was ready.
Eggs, milk, bread, pastries... The breakfast was very rich, but Zhang Ermao's mother didn't seem to have much appetite, but Zhang Wanquan and Liu Cuihua had a full meal.
After breakfast, the family was talking and laughing in the living room. Song Zihao also found an opportunity to invite Zhang Ermao’s mother into his study.
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Although it is Song Siyi's father. Although it is his own relatives, but facing such an extraordinary old man sitting on the sofa, the old mother is still a little nervous: "Mr. Song, you have something to do with me!"
"Mrs. Zhang, can I call you Mrs. Zhang?" Song Zihao looked embarrassed, and for a while, he really didn't know how to address the other party more appropriately.
"Mr. Song, my surname is Xue, and my name is Xue Jiayan. You can call me by name!" The villager, what is his wife, this Zhang Ermao's mother sounds really unaccustomed.
"Okay, then I'll call you Ms. Xue!" Song Zihao nodded slightly, and then slowly said after thinking for a moment: "Ms. Xue, this is the case, I want to ask if he is your biological son?"
"Yes!" The old mother looked a little embarrassed, and thought to herself: The other party really disliked her identity and the origin of her son, and her son was not worthy of the Song family's eldest lady at all, but Zhang Ermao's mother He didn't want to lie, and didn't want to deceive Song Zihao at all.
"He has always stayed in the countryside before. I mean he has stayed by your side and hasn't left you?" This is very important. After all, Song Zihao wants to inquire about Zhang Ermao's life experience, but about the kid's master. .
"Yes, we have always lived together, this baby is what I have been watching to grow up!" The old mother did not hide it, let alone deceive Song Zihao.
"Oh!" Song Zihao breathed a long sigh of relief when Zhang Ermao's mother said so, and seemed to think it was time to get into the topic: "Then Ermao is a kung fu..."
"It was his master who taught him. His master not only gave him the skills, but also taught him the principles of life. Even when he came to the market to work, it was his master who asked him to come out!"
I understand. After listening to Zhang Ermao's mother saying that Song Zihao completely understands Song Zihao, the promise he made 20 years ago is really going to be fulfilled: "Then do you know his master? What is his name, what he looks like, and how he is! "In order to make sure that by any chance, Song Zihao asked again slowly.
"Master Ermao is called Zhou Botong. People in our village call him Old Man Zhou. He is in his sixties, thin, with a little abnormal speech and a little weird behavior. Others say he is crazy, but I don’t think so. !"
He's in his sixties, thin and crazy, who else can this be if he isn't that old thing, it's just this name... Why is it called Zhou Botong? Could it be that the old thing is still playing incognito, it seems that Zhang Ermao really didn't lie to him, the master of Zhang Ermao is really Zhou Botong
.
And this Zhang Ermao, why is he always smiling hippie, not serious, why? If you have a teacher, you will have an apprentice. If you really follow people and follow ghosts, you really have to follow ghosts. Of course, Song Zihao doesn’t know one thing. Now Zhang Ermao is not only a human, but also a ghost. , Half-human and half-ghost, this even went beyond Zhou's expectation.
"I heard Ermao say that his master has passed away, is this true?" Song Zihao showed a heavy expression on his face.
"Old man Zhou went to the back mountain to chop wood, the knife and axe were placed on the edge of the cliff, and people never came back. The villagers said that he fell into the cliff and died, but everyone did not find his body. I don't believe it. Elder Zhou really left like this!" There was a heavy, sad expression on the old mother's face when she said this.
But now Song Zihao's heart is much more relaxed, and he seems to understand what's going on: "This old thing not only played incognito, but even played the golden cicada out of the shell!"
"Why, Mr. Song, do you know Ermao's master too!"
"Hehe, I'll talk about this later, but I can tell you that Ermao is definitely a good boy. It is her life and blessing for Siyi to meet Ermao, hahaha..." Song Zihao was proud of it. Of course he was completely relieved of Zhang Ermao's laughter.
"So, Mr. Song, you are not against Ermao and Siyi!" The old mother could hardly believe her eyes, and even her ears.
"How could I oppose it? I can't ask for it! Mother-in-law, hahaha..."
"Mother-in-law!" Zhang Ermao's mother was stunned, dumbfounded, and yelled after a long time: "Yes, it's her mother-in-law, her mother-in-law!"
Song Zihao has determined that Zhang Ermao is the apprentice of the old thing in his mouth, and that Zhang Ermao was sent by the old thing to fulfill the promise made 20 years ago, so he was happy for a while, excited at the same time, and he actually gave everything about Yupei. forget.
Wang Youcai arrived at the gate of the villa early. The three cars were ready. One family got into the car. Under the repeated persuasion of Zhang Ermao's mother, Song Siyi also got into the car, and then went straight to Nancheng District.
Everything is ready here, but what about Zhang Ermao? Is Zhang Ermao ready now