0p0 Chapter 546 I am the Backer of My Brothers Who Married into My Family (19)
Chapter 546 I am the Backer of My Brothers Who Married into My Family (19)
Wang Xinian nodded in agreement, "Mom is right, I want a divorce and let Song Tinglang take the child away. They are a burden to me. I am still young and can have more children in the future."
Mrs. Wang, "Yes, if the child stays at home, your future in-laws will definitely have objections."
Old Man Wang still has high hopes for a child who can inherit the family line and refuses to give up. "Yong'an must stay. We must have an heir."
Mrs. Wang angrily dragged Old Man Wang into the house and growled, "Are you crazy? If you leave the child here, who will take care of him? I'm telling you, I want to go to the city with my daughter to enjoy life. I want to live a life of extravagance and slavery. If you are willing to stay and take care of the child, you can keep the child."
"We can give some money and let our relatives support us, so that we can have an alternative plan in the future."
"Look at how polite that young master is. This proves that their family tradition is good. Can they let people accuse them of abandoning their young child? But the child is not theirs, so they definitely don't want to keep the child. Then we have to raise him.
Do you believe that your daughter asked us to stay in order to gain a foothold in her husband's family? Even if they gave us money, can life in the village be compared with that in the city?
Old man Wang was tempted by the good life in the city, but he still felt a little reluctant.
In order to live a good life, Wang Po's IQ was extremely high at that time.
She rolled her eyes. "Old man, are you stupid? Let Song Tinglang raise the child. He's a poor guy and will have to work hard to make a living. I don't believe the child can have a deep relationship with him if he spends less time with the child."
Old man Wang’s IQ finally returned. He laughed obscenely and then added.
"When the children grow up, we will let a little bit of love slip through our fingers, and the children will come forward to recognize us. After all, who would want to avoid money? Besides, we are their blood relatives, and our bright future is definitely not comparable to that little bit of fatherly love."
The couple reached a consensus and left the room smiling.
Song Qingqing, who was eavesdropping with her spiritual sense from a distance, said, "You are thinking quite far ahead, even thinking about things that will happen more than ten years later. But that's exactly what I want. It's better to think more! I can also think less, and I just need to slightly adjust the plan."
After Old Man Wang came out, he said, "Xinian, your mother is right. Your happiness is the most important thing. Divorce and let Song Tinglang take the child away."
"Thank you, Mom and Dad, for your understanding and support."
Old Man Wang had a serious face. "Before that, we have to know if this news is true? And if the young master of the Zhao family will really marry you. What if he is not happy, or finds a woman who was born in the same time as you?
He lives at your Aunt Guihua's house. Let's find a way to tell them your birth time first and see how they react. Then we can make a decision. This way we can attack or defend."
"Haha... the old man is still very thoughtful."
"Listen to dad."
Then the three of them began to discuss how to reasonably let Song Qingqing and the others know Wang Xinian’s time of birth.
Mother Wang went to Aunt Guihua's house to find Aunt Guihua. Aunt Guihua was busy entertaining Song Qingqing and the others, and was afraid that she would not serve them well. When Song Qingqing and the others left, they gave little and didn't want to pay any attention to Mother Wang at all.
But since Mrs. Wang came here with a purpose, how could she just leave so easily and pretend not to see Aunt Guihua's hint?
Aunt Guihua could only deal with it with a smile, for fear that Song Qingqing and the others would think she was unfriendly and leave.
"What's the matter? Tell me."
Song Qingqing was very tactful. She pretended to pass by them to give Wang Po a chance to perform.
"Aunt Guihua, my family has been in unrest recently, with so much noise and I'm worried physically and mentally. Please ask your second uncle to help Xinian and see if she has had a conflict with something. My Xinian was born at 166: pm on the second day of the second month in the th year of Zhenguan. Thank you for your help." Mrs. Wang generously stuffed half a tael of silver into Aunt Guihua's hand.
Aunt Guihua: “…” Mrs. Wang forgot to take her medicine when she went out today? She actually gave me half a tael of silver. But if you don’t make money from the silver, you’d be a bastard.
"Okay, okay, I'll definitely ask for you."
On the other side, Song Qingqing was very cooperative. When she heard the time of Wang Xinian's birth, she turned her head sharply with surprise in her eyes. This made Mrs. Wang, who was observing Song Qingqing out of the corner of her eye, very happy.
As soon as Mrs. Wang left, Song Qingqing approached Aunt Guihua.
When Mrs. Wang saw this, she wanted to jump up and scream, "Oh my God, oh my God, it will definitely work, it will definitely work, I will live a rich life in the future."
Song Qingqing asked Aunt Guihua about Wang Pozi's family in great detail, which made Aunt Guihua suspicious. She really wanted to know why Song Qingqing asked about Wang Pozi's family, but she didn't dare to ask.
After Song Qingqing asked, she deliberately made an excuse to go to Wang Po's house.
"Auntie Wang, I heard that your son-in-law is a hunter? There is bacon at home, and I want to buy some for my son. Can you help me?"
Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "No problem, no problem."
Wang Xinian heard the noise, put on her most beautiful dress and came out, saying gently, "Mom, I'll go get the bacon? You stay here with this young master."
When Song Qingqing's eyes left Wang Xinian, she would look at her from time to time, "Auntie, your daughter is so pretty."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"Auntie, I know a little bit about face reading. Your daughter has a full forehead, which is a sign of great wealth and honor. Can you tell me her birth time so I can take a look."
"Really? My Xi Nian was born at 166: pm on the second day of the second month in the th year of Zhenguan. Can you help me check it out?"
"It is definitely 2:15 am."
"Of course I have to. I am just a girl, how could I remember it wrong?"
"Good time, ma'am. Your daughter has good days ahead of her."
At this time, Song Tinglang came back with a son and a daughter. Song Qingqing's smile disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she looked at Song Tinglang and the other two with an unclear look.
Mrs. Wang was so worried that she wanted to take a broom and sweep Song Tinglang and the other two out of the house, for she was afraid that these three unlucky guys would block her family's path to wealth.
Song Qingqing took the money given by Larou and left. She looked a little unhappy before leaving.
In the afternoon, Zhao Junhong dragged his injured body out, stood at the door of Aunt Guihua's courtyard, glanced at Wang Xinian, and had a thousand words to say.
Zhao Junhong's direct gaze made Wang Xinian's heart beat faster.
Zhao Junhong didn't go forward, but turned back to the house.
Song Qingqing glanced at Wang Xinian with regret, as if her wealth had just passed her by.
Wang Xinian: “…” What do they mean?
After Wang Xinian returned home, he told Aunt Wang about the incident and asked her to go to Aunt Guihua's house to inquire about the situation.
Then I learned from Aunt Guihua that Zhao Junhong and his two servants would be together tomorrow.
Mrs. Wang was shocked, "Why did he leave so suddenly?"
"I don't know either. The little guard next to the noble said something like fate plays tricks on people and a gentleman doesn't take away what others like. I didn't understand."