Bastards are difficult

Perhaps because of her feelings, Zhang Suxin also asked nervously.

Zhang Xiu turned around with a smile and said something could be wrong. The mother and aunt couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing that Zhang Suxin was no longer worried, she stepped forward and asked in a low voice what was going on.

Zhang Xiu's attitude was so obvious, obviously he didn't want Zhang Suxin to worry, why couldn't Zhang Jincai see it?Therefore, he whispered in his ear: "Madam is seriously ill, coughing up blood. Originally, Madam didn't want to disturb the young master and the girl's elegant mood, but the doctor said..."

Zhang Xiu's heart sank completely, her voice became a little hoarse: "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that Ma'am...is not well this time, so my aunt asked the younger ones to find the young master and the girl."

"Can someone tell father?"

"Yes, yes, butler Zheng went to find the master himself, young master, shall we go back now?"

"it is good."

Zhang Xiu was in a bad mood, so naturally he didn't have a good look on his face. Jiang Minghao also saw that he was in a bad mood, so before he could open his mouth, he said, "Go back if you have something to do."

Zhang Xiu cupped his fists: "Thank you, remember to tell them for me."

Jiang Minghao said, "Don't worry."

Zhang Xiu pulled Zhang Suxin up and left. Zhang Suxin was staggered by him in the crowd. The little girl was dissatisfied: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Don't those two boys dare to beat their mother?" ?”

But Zhang Xiu had no intention of talking nonsense to her: "If you are told to go, go, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Zhang Suxin was very upset, this was the first time her brother was so rude to her, and she did nothing wrong.

There were a lot of people on the street, in order to go back early, Zhang Xiu directly led the people into a small alley with few people.

When they got home, Zhang Qian had already returned, and Aunt Yu was silently wiping tears indoors. The two boys squatted at her feet, daring not to make a sound.

The atmosphere in the house was really dull, and Zhang Suxin also felt that something was wrong, especially when Aunt Yu was crying, while her father was actually inside, and the maids inside and outside the house were all red-eyed, the little girl immediately realized something, she shook off Zhang Xiu rushed into the room with his hand: "Mother..."

Zhang Qian turned his head and reprimanded lightly: "Be gentle."

Hang coughed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Don't blame her...Suxin, cough, go and call you...cough...your brother..."

Zhang Suxin shed tears and pulled Zhang Xiu into the inner room. Hang's face was as yellow as paper, and even the black hair seemed to have lost its luster. This confirmed Zhang Xiu's thoughts. I am afraid that the day when the aunt left up.

It's one thing to know for a long time, and it's another thing to really see it. Besides, although Hang's concern for him is no longer as careful as before after having a child, he has never treated him badly. The gifts prepared for him were all high-quality, which made him very respectable in front of his classmates. Now that he is about to die, the good things he has done to him in the past keep flashing in his mind. The mustard is long gone.

Zhang Xiu found that his brain hadn't issued an order, but his body had already reacted, and the physiological saline in his eyes kept secreting. When he reacted, he threw himself to Hang's bed with tears all over his face, calling for his mother.

Zhang Suxin and Zhang Xiu were crying so hard that Zhang Qian couldn't bear to see his face turned sideways. The handsome face in the past seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and it was no longer as vigorous as before. Two lines of tears were shed.

Hang has been sitting half leaning against the quilt behind her, and seeing the two children crying sadly, she couldn't help showing a gratified smile on her face, just about to open her mouth to speak, she coughed up another mouthful of blood, Zhang Xiu didn't care to take out her handkerchief and went straight He took his sleeve to wipe it for her, but Hang's whole chin was stained with blood.

Zhang Xiu wiped and cried: "Mother, don't talk, let's not talk, okay?"

Zhang Suxin echoed her brother from the side: "That's right, mother, can you listen to my brother?"

Hang stretched out her hands with difficulty to touch the heads of the two little guys. Although Zhang Xiu was not born by herself, these two children were raised by her own hands, but they are closer emotionally than her own son Zhang Lun. After all, Zhang Xiu Not long after Lun was born, Aunt Yu let Aunt Yu take care of her because of her own health. Mother and child were emotionally inferior to Zhang Xiu who had been raised for four or five years. Therefore, seeing him say stupid things, she couldn't help sighing: "Stupid boy..."

While their mother and son were talking, Aunt Yu also brought her two children into the room. The two children are only three years old now, and they still don't understand the meaning of life, old age, sickness and death. Why didn't my son stop laughing, but my father, aunt, brother and sister didn't speak, and they didn't dare to intervene casually, so they could only timidly follow Aunt Yu and peep behind her.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Hang couldn't help laughing. Looking at the four lively and healthy children, he remembered the few years when he married into the Zhang family at the beginning of the year, because he had nothing to do, he didn't know how many sarcastic remarks.

Even if Brother Xiu was born later, those sisters-in-law would not treat her as a serious descendant of the Zhang family because Brother Xiu was a concubine, otherwise she would not be found by those sisters-in-law because Zhang Xiu was bullied and rushed to find Zhang Xiu The opportunity got into the water, and it was also when she fell into the water that it was diagnosed that she was three months pregnant.

After being married for more than ten years and having nothing to do, Hang himself no longer had any hope, and it was normal not to have a small day. How could he know that he was pregnant, and even because of this, his daughter Suxin was imprisoned in the mother's womb? Bump, if it wasn't for the fact that she has been raised better and better over the past few years, it is anyone's guess whether the little girl can survive, let alone she has a direct son.

Finally, he was worthy of the Zhang family's ancestors, and did not embarrass Zhang Qian.

Ever since the birth of Zhang Lun, she has been lingering on the sick bed, and Hang knows her life better than anyone else, but she always wanted to watch her children grow up and endured it for so many years, and now she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She has already made arrangements for her afterlife, and the only thing she is worried about is her two children, but Aunt Yu is a kind person, and the children she teaches are also polite, and she will not treat her children badly, besides, there is a master watching , she has nothing to worry about, after all, so what?

Aunt Yu pushed the two children to the bed, and the four children were lined up in a row according to their ages. Hang's eyes looked over one by one, unable to bear the reluctance in his heart, tears flowed out again, Zhang Suxin hurriedly used her handkerchief The son wiped her tears.

Hang finally fixed his gaze on Aunt Yu, coughed a few more times before saying: "Sister, the only thing I'm worried about...cough cough...a few children...cough... my sister is a real person... redundant words I won't say anything...cough cough...I just hope my sister can take care of several children..."

Aunt Yu said with tears: "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely protect the children."

Hang shifted his gaze to Zhang Qian again, Zhang Qian had already burst into tears: "Brother Qian...what should be said...cough cough cough cough...I said it too...I just hope Brother Qian don't forget... ...they are your own flesh and blood after all..."

Zhang Qian couldn't help crying when he wanted to speak. He naturally knew why Hang was worried, but he had already made up his mind that no matter what, he would take good care of these children.

Hang's eyes became more and more scattered, and gradually lost their light. Her final gaze was fixed on Zhang Lun, and she only mumbled a few words before letting go.

Zhang Xiu and Zhang Suxin's pupils shrank suddenly, and the two of them soon burst into tears. The two boys didn't know, so they also started to cry, followed by Aunt Yu Zhang Qian, and then the maids in the house, and soon the entire Zhang Mansion They all cried.

Hang, this strong woman who persisted for half her life and finally succumbed to ethics and love for her husband, finally came to the end of her life.

The fireworks outside are still brilliant, the firecrackers are still loud, and the cheers of the people have not dissipated, but this joy is separated from the Zhang family into two worlds.

Zhang Qian has only two women in his life, the first is his first wife. The Hang family is not obvious, but he is also from a scholarly family. His ancestors also had a second-rank official, and his father also served as the Imperial Priest. Liquor, but I prefer to write and draw, and I retired after only two years. Hang himself is also very knowledgeable.

What's more, when Zhang Qian got married back then, it was the time when high school Jinshi came to the end of all hardships. After getting such a wife who was knowledgeable, knowledgeable, interesting, and like-minded, his relationship naturally developed steadily, and he even stopped talking about his children because of this wife.

It can be said that Zhang Qian has not been promoted for many years, although it is inseparable from the emperor's desire to polish and suppress him, but the slow promotion may not be without the criticism of having no future. What's more terrible is that although he is smooth, he never goes to sensual places , is considered unique in the officialdom. Many people admire him, but they also exclude him because of this.

If Hang's family hadn't insisted on taking a concubine for him, Yu's family, for the sake of his heir, he might have spent his whole life guarding a woman like this.

To him, Hang is a confidant, a lover, and a partner in adversity, while Yu and him are just the mother of the child, and the status of the two in his heart is completely different.

But because the sons and daughters of the descendants are too young, Zhang Qian himself is also afraid that once he has a stepmother, it will slowly be bad for the children of the descendants. Understand this meaning - so without any objection, I sent someone back to the ancestral hall of my hometown in the capital to change the genealogy a few months ago. Aunt Yu, who was originally a good concubine, became an ordinary wife without her knowing.

Although it is still a concubine compared with the main wife, it is superior to the noble concubine. Even if the ordinary wife has the same ability as the main wife, it is not impossible to want to be in charge of the house.

But Zhang Qian didn't intend to tell Aunt Yu right now.

Some things have been done, and you have to wait for the time to tell them. For Zhang Suxin and Zhang Lun's two children, Aunt Yu must be grateful for Hang's kindness.

As for Hang's proposal of marrying a daughter from a small family (a family below the sixth grade with no titles or family burdens) as his successor, Zhang Qian never intended to agree.

You repay my love for the rest of my life, and I will repay your children's well-being.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is actually all about being careful.

Hang's confession to his aunt before his death was a scheming one, and Zhang Qian's secret was a scheming one.

But in the final analysis, it is for the good of the children.

Speaking of Zhang Qian is scum, from the perspective of the protagonist, it is indeed scum, but everyone has a preference, as long as it is not excessive, I personally think it is fine.

There has never been a real fairness in the world.