Marriage in crisis

At this moment, in Yue Qing's camera, Zhang Jiasheng had already returned home.

It seems that he really listened to his father and went home! However, he did not really go back to teach his wife a lesson as his parents taught him.

Instead, she asked someone to find the child's room. As it happened, Yue Qing was really in her son's room, and the mother and daughter were chatting and laughing.

When Zhang Jiasheng pushed the door open, the child looked back, but didn't say hello to him. He looked away with a blank expression and said immediately, "Mom! I'm going to sleep first! You should think about sending me off tomorrow and tell the teacher about the situation!"

"Okay! Then go to sleep! I will definitely take you there!" Yue Qing said softly to her son without even looking at Zhang Jiasheng the whole time.

Both mother and son treated him like air.

Zhang Jiasheng stood at the door for a while, and seemed to feel bored. He turned and left without asking what the mother and son were talking about.

When Yue Qing saw him leave, her face turned cold and she snorted.

The child said, "Scumbag! The whole family is a shameless scumbag."

"Son, don't say such things. You still have a mother! Let's not let outsiders laugh at us for being uneducated! I can fight them alone! Don't worry, son. This time, I have the confidence. There are people behind me to help me, and they are all decent people!"

Yue Qing helped her son make the bed while comforting him, and she looked very confident, "Your task is to study hard. Mom will rely on you in the future!"

The child smiled brightly and looked at his mother. The boy looked very much like Yue Qing and was quite handsome.

He sat on the bed and responded, "Yes! Mom, don't worry, I will be successful, but I will never do such a dirty thing as they did? That would be my shame!"

The child lay on the bed sulking.

Yue Qing glanced at her son and said, "Son, don't listen to what others say. They can say whatever they want, just pretend you don't hear anything! We are not the ones who are shameful! Give me some time, I will take you away from this broken home as soon as possible!"

"Mom, I know. You don't have to worry! No one knows that I'm from the Zhang family! I never tell anyone!"

Chi Xi, who was standing next to me, suddenly smiled and said, "This guy is really good, with a lot of personality!"

"There are rumors that this kid is quite a donkey!" Shen Kuo also said with a smile.

"Hold on for another year, and when you get admitted to university, you can leave this filthy place!" Yue Qing rubbed the child's head, "Then my son will become an eagle! The sky is vast, and you can fly freely!"

"Mom...when I leave for the exam, you come with me!" The child lay on the bed looking at his mother, with a strong feeling of reluctance to leave.

"Just fly as high as you can. As long as you stay on the right path, Mom will be happy. Mom has her own things to do and her own wishes to fulfill. How can I let my son's wings hang under the mother's wings?

You remember, mom will always be your backer, no matter how high you fly or how long you fly, you can come back when you are tired, no matter how small the shade of mom's tree is, it can provide shade and cool you down! " Yue Qing's words made me tear up.

What simple words!

"Mom... Good night!" The child seemed to be moved, and turned over, lying face down. I think he didn't want his mother to see his vulnerability.

I choked up for no apparent reason and said, "This kid is pretty good!"

Chi Xi also nodded, "It's definitely related to education! He becomes like who he is taught! If this is left to the Zhang family, I don't think it will turn out well. Even if it's not bad, he will definitely have second-generation habits! He'll be the second Zhang Jiasheng!"

"That's right! But this kid, didn't you hear what he said? No one in school knows that he is from the Zhang family!" Shen Kuo said.

I suddenly thought of my former lover Sanbao, and I felt mixed emotions. I didn’t know how the child was doing now. Whenever I thought of him, I would remember the hoarse voice that shouted at me when he left. I was a little out of control.

Maybe it’s because of the pregnancy, I found myself suddenly very agitated and fragile.

When Wei Qingchuan saw me suddenly like this, he came over, put his two big hands on my shoulders and rubbed them gently.

I sniffed, patted his hand, grinned, smiled at him through teary eyes, and spoke the truth in a trembling voice, "I... kind of miss Da Sanbao! I don't know how that child is doing!"