Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

They never expected this to be the case, and Lu Chuyao and the old lady suddenly sighed.Especially the latter, the older they get, the more they despise the poor people. They mutter about sin while going to the kitchen to cut fruit for their children.

He also told his great-grandson not to bully his sister and that the two of them should watch TV.

Song Mingze took his wife's hand and led her to the room. After entering the bedroom, he closed the door and made sure no one was eavesdropping before turning around to talk.

His thin lips were slightly opened, but before the words could be spoken, Lu Chuyao made a stop gesture.

"If you are talking to me about adoption, then don't agree. I don't agree." Her attitude was very firm, and her tone left no room for negotiation.

Song Mingze took a breath, feeling troubled.He scratched his head and tried to take the gentle route and told his wife the little girl's tragic life experience, hoping that his wife would be soft-hearted and change her mind.

Ten minutes later, Lu Chuyao sat on the single sofa and held his chin and concluded, "It's really miserable...".

Her father died while rescuing someone while on a mission, and her mother Hongxing cheated on her husband and was caught by her adulterous wife, who beat her severely and then disappeared.The only grandmother who can take care of the girl was recently diagnosed with a serious illness, and she will be alive within a few days.

The girl's uncle was unwilling to pay to support her. If a few comrades had not come to find her, the child would have been abused to death by this family.

When Song Mingze heard this, he thought his wife was shaken, so he continued to persuade her, "Xingxing's father and I are in the same team. We are good brothers and comrades who have lived together through life and death. Even if he later changed careers, we still kept in touch, and you know it."

"How can I bear to leave his only daughter alone... Good wife, our family doesn't lack this kind of food, so just adopt her."

Adoption is easy to say, but a child is not a puppy. You must not only be responsible for her food, clothing, housing and transportation, but also for her education and the cultivation of her outlook on life.Behind the guardianship was a heavy sense of responsibility, and Lu Chuyao felt that she could not do it.

Besides, "Have you ever considered your son's feelings?"

Song Mingze had an unusual expression on his face, not understanding what this had to do with his son.

"You suddenly bring home a child about his age and want to recognize him as your daughter. Do you think your son can figure it out? He is not a three-year-old child now, so he can be coaxed. Besides, I don't want to raise her from the bottom of my heart. He is a living person and I cannot bear this responsibility."

"...Hey, what about this child?...When her grandmother passes away, basically no one will take care of her. It's impossible for her to be left out to fend for herself at such a young age."

The couple was in a dilemma, and no one could convince the other.

Lu Chuyao bit his lower lip, "Let's prepare dinner first. We'll discuss this matter tomorrow."

It gets dark early in winter, and there is no daylight now. No matter what, Lu Chuyao can't drive the little girl out to wander.I had to stay one night and make plans tomorrow.

Song Zhiyu has a keen sixth sense, and for the first time during dinner, he sticks to his father's side.The little girl named Xingxing was invited by the old lady to sit next to her, "Xingxing, please sit with me."

Maybe when I arrived at a stranger's house, the little girl was so shy that she didn't even dare to stretch out her chopsticks and just ate the rice from the bowl.Song Mingze felt even more distressed when he saw this, and kept giving her meat dishes to eat.

"Eat more meat. Look, your face is almost thin."

Song Zhiyu, who was sitting next to him, pouted slightly and glanced at his father aggrievedly, feeling that his father's love had been taken away by others.

Lu Chuyao cleared his throat and coughed. The man raised his eyes with concern, but received a look from his wife, so he quickly picked up two chopsticks for his son's braised pork.

Only then did Song Zhiyu feel satisfied.

After finishing the meal, Song Mingze was exhausted. He truly realized what it means to hold a bowl of water evenly without being biased at all.

In fact, the little girl is quite sensible and has a sensitive temperament. When her brother is unhappy, she will whisper to her uncle that she doesn't like meat, or that there are too many vegetables in the bowl and she doesn't need to add any more.

Occasionally looking at Lu Chuyao's indifferent face, she would show a flattering smile and then quickly lower her head.

These details were all seen by Lu Chuyao, "Honey, you go wash the dishes, and I'll prepare the room for Xingxing."

"Okay, you leave me to clear the table. Xingxing, do you want to play with building blocks and play with your brother?" Xingxing followed her uncle's gaze and turned to look at her brother who was stacking blocks next to the coffee table. She shook her head.

In a small voice, "...I, let me help you wash the dishes."

"No, what are you kiddo doing housework? You go watch TV." Touching the child's cautious eyes, Song Mingze felt uncomfortable and shouted to his son to help turn on the TV.

The guest room has a spare four-piece set. Although it is not brand new, it is very clean.Lu Chuyao tidied it up neatly, fearing that the little girl would recognize the bed, so he went to his room and brought a stuffed bear to place on the bedside.

That night, Xiaoxing did have insomnia.She hugged the stuffed bear and turned her face to the window to look at the dim moonlight outside.

The faint fragrance lingers in my nose. I pull the quilt to cover half of my face and take a deep breath...well, it's the fragrance of the quilt.

Recalling the scenes during the day, it was like a dream. Uncle Song said to her: Don't be afraid, I will take you home.

Then he took himself to this castle-like home, with smooth floors, bright crystal lamps, and moving TV series to watch!

The little girl's crystal eyes were shining, and every time she thought about something, her pupils became brighter.But..., the people in the castle, their eyes darkened when they thought of this.

The younger brother is afraid that she will take away his uncle's love, and the aunt doesn't seem to like her very much either, her expression is always indifferent.As for the old woman, she was as kind to her as her grandmother.

Grandma, I miss you so much, Grandma~

The tip of the little girl's nose was sore and her eyes were blurred.Not long after, the pillow was covered with large, smudged tear stains.

In the master bedroom, two adults were discussing the whereabouts of the little girl. Song Mingze was in charge of speaking, while Lu Chuyao, who was turning his back to the man, remained silent.

When he talked until his mouth went dry, Lu Chuyao responded, moved his body, and said lazily, "Go to sleep, I'm tired."

"..."

If you co-author him, you will be doing ideological work in vain.

There was no words for the rest of the night, and the two people who shared the same bed with different dreams fell asleep one after another, and did not get up until daybreak.

Grandma Song has already made breakfast, and the two little ones are sitting at the dining table drinking porridge and eating steamed buns.Lu Chuyao came out wearing home clothes and fair face, and greeted everyone lazily, "Good morning" with a big yawn.

The energetic Song Zhiyu quickly turned his head and raised a bright smile, "Good morning, mom!"

Xingxing looked over, her mouth slightly opened, but she didn't make a sound.She met Lu Chuyao's gaze and was about to avoid it when she saw him nodding towards her with a smile in his eyes.

Song Mingze thought that the unpleasant conversation last night would trigger a family crisis this morning.So when he came out of the bathroom, his whole body was in a tense state, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Unexpectedly, the two adults and two children at the dinner table got along very harmoniously.