imperial princess

Chapter 192: Life experience, disguised consent

The Xinhua country has been turbulent for decades, and it is still poor and backward. Most people's thinking is still very old, and it is impossible to accept gay love easily. Apart from the continuation of blood and the inheritance of children, as parents and elders, What's more, I am worried that the road is not easy to walk, and I don't want them to stumble and be pointed out wherever they go.

But also because of this, it shows that they really love them, which is why Yao Che and the others are willing to beg instead of just being stubborn and talking back to them.

"Let's not mention the child's matter for now, are you really sure that as long as you are each other, nothing will change?"

After a long silence, the old man leaned on the back of the chair and put his hands on the armrests of the chair. His deep but wise and shrewd eyes glanced at the four of them one by one. He couldn't easily believe the issue of heirs just based on Wei Zhao's few words. After all, that It's not generally unbelievable, but he will not blindly deny it. Technology is changing with each passing day. Who can be 100% sure that such a thing is impossible?The point is, as one of the creators of new energy, and has successively improved related high-tech functions such as mobile phones, TVs, computers, and network facilities, Wei Zhao is truly capable, not just talking nonsense.

"Ah."

The two looked at each other, reached out to hold each other's hand tacitly, and nodded at the same time, with Chi Guoguo's firmness in his eyes.

"Ah."

Wan Jun and Gong Jie followed closely, and no one said anything irrelevant, but firmly expressed their positions and attitudes.

Everyone is very clear about who is the real master of this family. As long as the old man is willing to nod, Yao's father and Yao's mother will not object violently even if they still can't accept it. The future life will be long, and they have plenty of time to let them slowly. Get used to it and accept it.

"Ugh···"

His own children, whether they are serious, can he not tell?

The old man couldn't help but sighed deeply, raised his forehead and waved his hands and said, "Guohua, tell me, there are some things that Xiao Che should know."

Both Yao Che and Wan Jun can be said to be posthumous children. After their meritorious deeds, they were taken to Yao's house as babies. The whole country was not peaceful in those years, but he was a little bit better. The root cause of the decline of the Yao family members is not that they cannot have children, but that most of them have no chance to grow up or die in battle. For example, the rest of his children, and the Wan family, for example, the remaining children are almost all He was brought up by Ya himself, and he knows their nature and ability better than anyone else, and Gong Jie and Wei Zhao, one of whom he watched grow up, and the other, although young, have a great deal of love for the country. The same loyalty and contribution may be due to his age, and he doesn't know how to make a decision. He is worried about their future, but he can't bear to beat the mandarin ducks, and he is extremely entangled.

"Ah."

This time, Yao Guohua did not refuse, and his face still showed a rare seriousness. He faintly realized what he was going to say, and Yao Che frowned unrecognizably. Tell him in words that no matter when and where, he will always be by his side.

"Xiao Che, we cannot allow you to be with Xiao Wei."

After a while, perhaps because he had prepared his mind well, or maybe because he had organized his language well, Yao Guohua raised his head and met Yao Che's dark and deep eyes: "This matter is related to your life, we don't have the right to nod lightly, if you really If you can solve the problem of your heirs, you don’t care how difficult the road is and how many criticisms you have to bear, then go to your parents’ grave and tell them in person.”

Speaking of this, Yao Guohua seemed to have recalled some sad past, a man in his fifties, actually wet his eyes in front of a group of juniors.

"dad···"

Yao Che looked at him worriedly, his brows were almost knotted. When he knew that he was not of the real blood of the Yao family, but just an adopted son brought back by his father from the battlefield, it was not that he had never thought about asking about his life experience, but that would Son, he is already sensible, afraid of hurting the hearts of grandpa and parents, so far he has not asked a single word, not even secretly investigated, only thinking that he is the blood of the Yao family, but he never dreamed that now his father Will take the initiative to mention it.

"Your father's name is Rong Zhenxing, who was a hero who made outstanding achievements in the foreign aid war. Your mother is a young nurse in a field hospital named Li Hui. They are all descendants of revolutionary martyrs. They have no relatives, and the army is theirs." Home, the foreign aid war was over at that time, and we were about to evacuate. No one thought that we would actually clash with foreign troops also stationed on the border at this time, which would inevitably cause even greater disputes. A soldier held back the relentless foreign soldiers and asked them to quickly ask their superiors for instructions. When we rushed there, they were all out of breath, and those foreign soldiers were gone. There was a fierce protest, but... Although we were a victorious country at that time, our status in the world was pitifully low, and the number of victims was not many, so it ended up being nothing. And your mother, after learning about revitalization After the news of his death, he also fell into pain and depression, and he went after Zhenxing not long after giving birth to you, and after the troops withdrew, I brought you back."

After more than 20 years, talking about the past again, Yao Guohua is still full of pain. He and Rong Zhenxing were best friends and had a lifelong friendship. Originally, the army planned to send Xiao Che to a shelter for orphans of soldiers. He was reluctant The friend's only blood was suffering, so he decided to bring him back, and he has been regarded as his own flesh and blood for many years.

"Where are they... buried?"

Holding Ye Zhao's hand tightly, Yao Che resisted the pain and asked, he was carried back from the battlefield by his father. Before that, he had never imagined what kind of people his biological parents were, did they? They had already died on the battlefield. Although his father's words were somewhat different from his guess, they were still close, but guesses were guesses after all. When he really heard the truth, it was hard to avoid suffering, especially knowing that his biological father's death hadn't set off any problems. Er Splash, when it finally died down, all kinds of feelings suddenly filled my heart, and I didn't know whether to hate the foreign army for bullying too much, or blame the country for being too weak, and couldn't even seek justice for the martyrs who died in battle.

After a long time, he should have been called Rong Che.

Even if his hand was about to be crushed unconsciously by him, Ye Zhao didn't cry out in pain, he didn't even show any expression of pain, and his thoughts were completely irrelevant.

"Zhenxing's ancestral home is located in C City, Southwest Province. I sent their bones back to C City many years ago and buried them together in the Martyrs Cemetery."

Although the country failed to seek justice for Rong Zhenxing's death, it also recognized his meritorious deeds. The bones of the dead were brought back. In the three years of foreign aid wars, Huaguo sacrificed tens of thousands of soldiers, and there are still countless martyrs buried in foreign countries. Over the years, the country has been working hard to bring them back to the country. One day, they will let everyone All heroic souls return to their hometowns, and leaves return to their roots.

"Dad, thank you."

He was also a soldier, and he knew that if it wasn't for them, it would be impossible for the bones of his biological parents to return to the country so early.

"Thank you? Labor and capital are not for you."

Mingming was very relieved, but Yao Guohua deliberately put on a tiger face: "Originally, I have discussed with your grandfather and mother. After you get married, you will have at least two children, one surnamed Yao and one surnamed Rong. Now you and Xiao Wei... If you can really solve the problem of the heirs, and you are not afraid of people's words, I am too lazy to be this villain, so you can go and tell Zhenxing them in person."

It’s not that he and his wife never had a biological son in this life, but they were either too late to be born or unable to grow up. As they got older, his wife gradually became infertile, and he also stopped wanting a son and devoted himself to raising him. A few years ago, he originally wanted Xiao Che to marry his eldest daughter Yao Jing, so it would be more perfect. Who knew that both children rejected them without even thinking about it. Now it's a good thing, he directly found him a son-in-law, It would be a lie to say that he didn't respond at all, but how could he not understand his own child?He is old, as long as they can really continue the bloodline, he doesn't bother to ask anymore.

"Well, Dad, thank you."

He just knew that the elders were all reasonable. Putting aside the matter of biological parents for the time being, Yao Che and Ye Zhao looked at each other with a little smile in their eyes. Come.

"Uncle, what about me?"

Seeing that Yao Che and the two had already cleared the customs, Wan Jun couldn't bear it any longer. He and Gong Jie hadn't been found yet.

"Don't look at me, go find your aunt."

Glaring at him angrily, Yao Guohua casually picked up the teacup to hide the smile on his lips, brat, does he dare to decide his affairs casually?In case his wife gets angry, can't she make trouble with him?Where will he put his old face then?

"Gu..."

Hearing this, Wan Jun immediately looked at his aunt, his tiger eyes filled with anticipation, his uncle agreed to Yao Che and Xiao Wei's matter in a disguised form, and his aunt did not object, and he and Gong Jie should be fine. Bar?

"Don't call me, I don't have a nephew like you."

After receiving his gaze, Yao's mother still said the same thing, almost crying in anger to Wan Jun, but how could he have time to cry now?If you don't take this opportunity to finalize their affairs, it will be even more difficult in the future.

"Gu, we don't show partiality. Xiaoche is your son, and I'm your nephew. You love me too."

Helping Gong Jie up, in order to get her consent, Wan Jun resolutely wiped off his face and put it in his pocket, hugging his aunt like a little girl, and the voice was as loud as it could be, Everyone at the scene expressed their shame, and raised their foreheads and rolled out a pair of big white eyes.

【Host, Lao Pan's family has taken action. The Evening News probably won't publish anything about Yang Guang and Pan Jingchi. In addition, No. [-] has followed your instructions to lead people to discover Yang Guang's body. 】

The voice of the system bully suddenly sounded. Under the operation of the state machine, after half a year of hard work, the network in the capital has been perfected, and with the release of mobile TVs, the scope of his activities is wider. Moreover, although the mobile phone is not The dastardly host invented the system, but he made the system. As long as he wants to, he can monitor people using mobile phones in all directions. Whenever someone from Lao Pan's family uses their mobile phone to make a call, he will receive the news immediately.

[Well, you can send a message to my mobile phone and tell number two to be careful not to expose it. I will take care of the matter of the evening paper. 】

His eyes flickered slightly, Ye Zhao didn't let anyone notice his strangeness, as for Old Pan's family, it's strange that they didn't move?

【it is good. 】

"Ding Ding..."

The system bully was withdrawn, and the SMS notification tone of the mobile phone also sounded. Because the old man and the others were asked to read the data, the mobile phone was still on the coffee table between them. The old man and Yao Guohua glanced subconsciously, and both frowned in unison. Home?What did they do to provoke them again?

【End of this chapter】