New widow

"This child has been given a name in the genealogy. In the future, he will inherit the title of British Duke. Naturally, he will also have an uncle's family." Su Qiao's words made Mr. Song frown, and then Mr. Song laughed: "It turns out that I have to wait for Kuang People from home are coming.”

"It's not them." Suqiao's words made Master Song frown even more tightly: "So, you want to regret it?"

"When did I say I would regret it?" Su Qiao asked, and then Su Qiao said: "It is natural for this child to pay homage to his uncle."

"Madam, my uncle and his wife from the Wu family are here." Manager Liu walked in to report. Su Qiao nodded: "Open the door and welcome my uncle and aunt."

Mr. Song's expression suddenly changed. The Kuang family and the Wu family are different. Suqiao asked the child to recognize the Wu family as his uncle. That means that if you want to deal with this child in the future, you have to go through the Wu family. close.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Mr. Song could only squeeze out a few words through his teeth. Suqiao looked at Mr. Song: "Why, aren't you happy that I found such an uncle for this child? ?”

"Happy, naturally happy." Mr. Song said he was happy, but there was no joy at all on his face. Instead, he looked ashen.

"Stop talking, go out and greet the guests." Uncle Song heard this in the house and knew that no objections would be of any use at this time, so he could only go out and urge everyone to greet the guests.

Mr. Song stretched out his hand and rubbed his face to make his face less pale, and then hurriedly walked out. Suqiao looked at Mr. Song's back, a smile appeared on her lips, she was calculating, calculating, calculating, calculating, not just for her fame and fortune. In this case, let them

All the calculations came to nothing.

Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu waited outside for a long time before they saw Mr. Song and Uncle Song coming out. Mr. Wu was inevitably a little angry and said loudly: "Why, you don't want us uncles and aunts to go in and recognize yourself." Nephew?"

"If you say that, you are willing to recognize him as your nephew. This is his blessing. Why don't we want to?" Uncle Song hurriedly stepped forward to apologize. Mrs. Wu looked at Su Qiao and walked forward with a smile: "Since I want to We have prepared gifts for you to recognize your nephew.”

As he spoke, the servants who followed him came up carrying some gifts. They were just some gold locks and pieces of cloth, which were common gifts. Su Qiao hurriedly thanked her, ordered the people around her to take it, and then said to Mrs. Wu, "Madam, your righteousness is really shameful for me."

"The Wu and Song families are close relatives. Now that we can renew our relationship, I don't know how happy I am." Naturally, Mrs. Wu also wanted to say something for the occasion, and everyone walked inside laughing.

This time, Mr. Song invited everyone to sit in the second hall, which was only separated by a small courtyard. The door was wide open, and you could see the layers of memorial tablets and memorial tablets. Incense and candles were lit as a tribute.

After today, I will not be put in this small room in the future to be loved by people I don't even know. Su Qiao looked at the room filled with memorial tablets, her thoughts already flying far away.

"Don't we women just want to grow old with our husbands and receive incense after death?" Mrs. Wu stood next to Su Qiao and said with emotion.

Suqiao looked at Mrs. Wu: "Madam, do you really just think this way?" Mrs. Wu's expression changed slightly.

He said softly: "What else?"

The rules of the world do not allow them to have other ideas, and the rules of the world only allow them to follow this path. When she was a daughter, Mrs. Wu also had many thoughts, but no matter how many thoughts she had, they could not compete with that sentence: You are a woman, you can only marry and have children, and raising a husband, raising children, and taking care of the housework is everything to you.

Suqiao reached out and held Mrs. Wu's hand. A smile appeared on Mrs. Wu's lips: "Actually, I am very lucky to think like this."

So many women are homeless, like duckweeds, with no refuge. He was ridiculed as a despicable person, but he never thought that all people in the world came into this world with nothing when they were born.

"Yeah, I'm lucky to think so." Something seemed to be shining in Su Qiao's eyes, and Mrs. Wu suddenly held Su Qiao's hand back: "What do you want to do?"

What do you want to do? Su Qiao still had a smile on her lips: "Madam will know soon."

After leaving the Duke's Mansion, she would not let herself live like the memorial tablets in the house. Suqiao looked at those memorial tablets and her smile became more relaxed.

"Today I report to my ancestors that the previous generation of British police, because they had no children, chose a smart and handsome person from the clan as their son. This son should be named Chengzong." The voice of Song Wushu came from inside the house. Song Chengzong, this name, I am afraid it is Song Wushu. It took me a long time to think about it. A mocking smile appeared on Suqiao's lips again, and everyone who kowtowed with Uncle Song Wu all said this name in unison.

"Look, how funny this is." Su Qiao said softly, and Mrs. Wu looked at her: "What is so funny?"

"People who are not even qualified to meet you,

Because he is a man, he can go inside and kowtow to his ancestors. Su Qiao said lightly, and Mrs. Wu lowered her eyes: "This is also the rule of your house. In some families, women can also go in and kowtow to their ancestors." "

"There are some families where women are not even allowed to enter the ancestral hall." Su Qiao's words made Mrs. Wu not sure how to answer. Should she say that every family's rules are different, or should she say that women should follow the rules? Don't think about what is there and what is not?

The ceremony in the ancestral hall was carried out in an orderly manner. The child was named. Mr. Song held the child and kowtowed to the ancestors. Then he presented offerings and lit incense. Mr. Song held the child's hand and inserted the incense. Got in.

After the ceremony was over, Mr. Song stood up with the child in his arms and said to the child's biological father: "In the future, when this child grows up, he will never forget you."

"Eldest brother is so good to us, how could we forget it." Song Chengzong's biological father didn't feel that there was anything he couldn't bear to do. He smiled happily. His son became the Duke of the country, and his family would have many benefits in the future. Let the child call someone else daddy? What does it matter?

Mr. Song and Uncle Song whispered a few words, and Uncle Song said to everyone: "We still need to take the children to recognize his uncle. You can leave."

"We have to wait until Mr. Wu leaves before we can disperse." Someone reminded, Uncle Song nodded, and he and Mr. Song took the children out. Mr. Wu saw Uncle Song and the others walking in, but did not get up to greet them.

The wet nurse who was still waiting there was clever. She had already put down the worship mat and took the baby from Mr. Song’s arms.

Zi: "Brother, come to say hello to your uncle and aunt."