Dressed as an old woman, I carry the system and my son to escape the famine

Yao Shu asked Zhao: "I'm afraid you are thinking about something? Otherwise, why do you look guilty?"

Zhao was said to have a guilty conscience, but Yao Shu just raised her head, and she immediately thought of her little thoughts, so she couldn't hold back her anger, and she revealed her purpose.

"Actually... I want... Brother An to be adopted into my lap." Ms. Zhao confessed her thoughts.

"It's simply ridiculous!" She didn't expect that Zhao would have such an idea. Yao Shu found this idea very incredible.

Yao Shu was stunned. She didn't expect that Zhao had such a plan. She originally thought that Zhao only visited the child often because she liked the child, but she didn't expect that she would have such thoughts.

"An Ge'er is your biological nephew. His parents are still here, so how can he be adopted into your lap?" Yao Shu asked with some confusion.

Zhao smiled and said, "I know An Geer is my nephew, but I think he is more suitable for me."

Yao Shu frowned slightly, this reason seemed a bit far-fetched.

"I have my own biological mother, so why is it more suitable for me to be here with you?" the heroine asked.

"An Ge'er will study and study in the future and enter an official career. In our third house, he is just the son of a businessman, but in our family, he is the eldest son of a government official. This is a great blessing for An Ge'er! Third House There’s no need for me to be embarrassed, my brother and Mr. Fang, it’s a well-known fact that I don’t have a son, and now it’s just and legitimate to adopt Brother An into my lap.”

Zhao explained her logic. She thought she made sense at first, but after she said it, she realized that Yao Shu's face was very ugly.

"What are you talking about? This is against the rules. Doesn't it make it clear that you want to steal someone else's son?"

Zhao obviously used his own logic to convince himself, but the heroine could not accept his theory. The heroine thought it was simply gangster thinking, so feminism righteously accused Zhao.

Ms. Zhao felt a little guilty after being told that, but she still held on and said: "I just said a way to get the best of both worlds! Why would my mother-in-law lose such a temper? I didn't say that I wanted to snatch someone else's son. Isn't this necessary? Do you want to discuss it with Fang?"

Yao Shu didn't bother to talk to Mrs. Zhao and made it clear: "But there is no need to discuss this matter! Brother An is Shen Bei's son and was just born to his third wife. You don't have to worry about it! "

Mrs. Zhao's face turned red when she was told that, but she still refused to give up and continued: "But..."

"Shut up!" Yao Shu couldn't listen anymore: "But what? You are just jealous of other people's sons! You are simply too ambitious!"

Zhao's face turned red after being told this.

The heroine rarely punishes others or gets angry, but she didn't expect Zhao to go too far and even want to take advantage of other people's children. She couldn't bear it.

Let alone Yao Shu, she couldn't bear it even if she put it on anyone.

If they don't set some rules and give them some color, they might have conflicts in the future, so Yao Shu decided to give Zhao a little color.

It can be regarded as a warning to the entire Shen family. Everyone from top to bottom can see what the consequences will be if they use their wrong thoughts.

"Don't have such crooked thoughts in the future! Go kneel down in front of me in the ancestral hall and reflect on yourself. Let all our ancestors see how ridiculous you are!"

The heroine was furious and punished her daughter-in-law for a rare occasion. She ordered Mrs. Zhao to kneel down in the ancestral hall and warned her not to hit other people's children again in the future.

Zhao had never seen a heroine lose such a temper before, and she was immediately shocked.

Ms. Zhao felt that she had done nothing wrong, but she did not dare to talk back to her mother-in-law, so she just bowed her head and agreed.

"Yes, it's all my fault. I'm going to kneel in the ancestral hall."

Mrs. Zhao obediently went to the ancestral hall and knelt down.

Seeing that Zhao was honest, Yao Shu stopped caring about her. When Shen Qiu came back, she asked him to kneel as well.

"Mom, what mistake did I make? Why did I kneel?" Shen Qiu asked.

"What wrong did the person in your room do that you don't know about? If the person in your room didn't do those nasty things, would he be punished by kneeling down?" Yao Shu looked at Shen Qiu and said.

"Go on, you two are not allowed to get up without my instructions." After Yao Shu finished speaking, she returned to the house.

Zhao and Shen Qiu were kneeling in the ancestral hall because it was already dark.

"What on earth did you do? Why did my mother lose such a temper?" Shen Qiu looked a little dissatisfied and asked Zhao next to him.

"I...I didn't do anything. I just wanted to adopt Brother An to our place. He lives in the third room and is just the son of a merchant..."

Mrs. Zhao felt aggrieved. She was originally thinking of waiting for Shen Qiu to come back and tell her grievances, but who would have thought that even Shen Qiu would be punished to kneel down.

Moreover, Shen Qiu didn't give her a good look: "You actually have such thoughts? No wonder my mother lost such a temper! Even if you have such thoughts, you shouldn't show it!"

Zhao was beaten hard and did not dare to say anything more, so she could only lower her head.

"You have to be more careful in what you say and do in the future. It doesn't matter if you are punished, but you are hurting me and kneeling with you!" Shen Qiu rubbed his sore thighs while teaching Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao wrung the handkerchief in her hand, lowered her head and could only nod her head in reply.

The night outside was getting darker and darker, and the hostess didn't send anyone over to ask them to stand up. Zhao was also afraid of the dark, so she kept grabbing Shen Qiu's clothes.

Shen Qiu was originally a little dissatisfied when he saw Zhao being punished to kneel down, but when he saw that she was afraid of the dark night and was holding on to his clothes and refused to let go, he tolerated it.

After the two of them knelt and burned incense for two minutes, their legs were so painful that they could no longer support their bodies.

Both Shen Qiu and Zhao had begun to tremble slightly, their faces full of pain and exhaustion.

Shen Qiu gritted his teeth and tried to hold back the pain in his legs, but the pain still stubbornly hit his nerves.

He looked at Ms. Zhao. She had her head lowered, her hands tightly twisting her handkerchief, with a look of panic and helplessness on her face.

After a while, Zhao's body also began to tremble. She sobbed softly, clutching Shen Qiu's clothes tightly and refusing to let go.

Shen Qiu looked at her and felt a pain in his heart. He knew that Mrs. Zhao was asking for help from him, hoping that he could help her get out of this dark predicament.

Shen Qiu couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently stroked Zhao's hair, trying to make her relax.