Chapter 1: Patriarchal 1

"There are only two boys in that family, and there is a consignment store at home, and there is no shortage of food and drink when welcoming and sending them. They just want a sweet girl to hurt them. When the girl arrives at her house, she really falls into a nest of blessings. Compared with enjoying blessings at your house, you guys You can rest assured..."

Aunt Mao said her mouth was dry, and she grabbed the water glass next to her and took a big sip. As soon as the water entered her mouth, she knew that it was mixed with brown sugar. Satisfied, she rolled her eyes and poured all the water in the glass Seeing it, Mrs. Han's brows twitched.

"I agreed to this matter. Who will you show me crying? It's really unlucky to give birth to someone who has the ability."

Mrs. Han made a nasty voice, and said that she did not forget the daughter-in-law who was holding the child on the bed and wasted two spoonfuls of brown sugar for a girl's film. What a girl, she should have been divorced long ago, and she still has the face to cry.

Wu Hongmei was full of bitterness, and she looked at the child in her arms with tears in her eyes. Doesn't she want to give birth to a child? What evil did she do? God wants to treat her like this. She just wants to have a son, just a son. satisfy her.

Aunt Mao had seen this a lot, and she was not surprised by Wu Hongmei's reaction. Even so, she followed the procedure and said a few words of relief: "The child is a piece of meat from the mother, and anyone would be reluctant to replace it. Maybe the next child will be a son." , in order to have a son, I have to give up even if I don’t want to.”

Wu Hongmei twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, anyone could say what she said, who knows what it will be like when things happen.

Even if it's a girl, she crawled out of her stomach, and she doesn't want to give up any of them. She threw the one in front to the uncle of the child. She was somewhat comforted. She could see it when she wanted to see the child. She could still see it if she hugged it to outsiders. Are you wearing it?

But this matter is not up to her to decide. She has given birth to five girls in a row, and she has no confidence whether it is in front of a man or a mother-in-law.

Aunt Mao looked at her like that and knew she couldn't make the decision. She looked at Pozi Han and pointed at the child, with a smile on her face: "Then I'll take the child away?"

Mrs. Han didn't even lift her eyelids, she looked like she couldn't see it, "Take it away! Take it away!"

Aunt Mao was overjoyed and took a step forward to hug the baby.

Wu Hongmei hugged the child subconsciously, and looked at her like she was looking at a kidnapper.

Aunt Mao curled her lips, since she didn't want to give up, she just raised her by herself. If she wants a son but can't bear to give up a girl, how can there be such a good thing. She is not in a hurry, based on her experience, she will always compromise, and if she agrees to other people's things, there is nothing she can't accomplish.

Mrs. Han glared angrily, and shouted, "Give her the child."

"and many more..."

Han Ze walked into the room step by step. The man's honest and honest face was full of helplessness and unwillingness. He looked at Mrs. Han bitterly and asked expectantly: "Mother, is the old blind man accurate in fortune-telling?"

Several people in the room did not understand why he asked this question.

Mrs. Han stared at her cloudy eyes, wondering if her son had noticed something with a little guilt, and said bluffingly: "Why not, if not, how did your sister go to university, and how did the third son marry a wife from the city?"

"Mother, why didn't the old blind man tell my fortune?"

Hearing this, Han Ze sat down on the ground with tears in his eyes and bitterness on his face.

"If you are an old blind man, whoever's life will be counted?"

"Okay, don't mess with these useless things, let your Aunt Mao take the child away quickly." The son acted like this, which made Granny Han feel relieved and thought that he was reluctant to part with the child and was playing tricks, but thinking of his son's single-minded character, she It felt impossible again.

"No. Children cannot be given to others."

Hearing these words, Han Ze got up, and staggered because he was climbing too fast.

"Mother, the child cannot be given away."

Wu Hongmei had a look of surprise on her face. If her husband doesn't want to give away the child, even the mother-in-law can't make the decision casually, right?

"A girl's film, why can't you give it away? Do you still want to have a son?"

Mrs. Han crossed her hips and squinted her eyes, her expression was extremely impatient, one by one she would fight against her, it was against the sky.

"What kind of son are you going to have? The old blind man said that I don't have a son in my life, mother..."

"What?"

"Mother, the old blind man said that I will not have a son in this life." Han Ze lowered his head, the helplessness in his tone was a compromise with fate.

"The old blind man said that you have no son in this life?"

Han Ze nodded.

"Fart your mother, can a blind man believe what he says?" Mrs. Han shouted angrily, and after yelling, she saw Aunt Mao next to her, her face a little embarrassed.

"Mother has always said that his calculations are very accurate, so I believe it."

His mother often said that the old blind man said that the younger sister was a college student, so the whole family saved money for her to go to school; He worked as a regular worker in a textile factory in the county town, and finally married a daughter-in-law in the city.

The old blind man made fortunes for them and fulfilled them one by one.

So Boss Han believed in the old blind man's words, and asked Mrs. Han to confirm it when he came back, but he was just unwilling to have a son.

Mrs. Han: ...

Could she say that it was a lie deliberately bought by the old blind man in order to make the whole family work together to support the youngest girl to go to college and find an easy job for the youngest son?

"Mother, if you don't have a son, you don't have a son. You don't have to worry about me. People say that a son-in-law is half the son-in-law. How many son-in-laws do I have to bring to me with so many daughters? I don't have to worry about no one to take care of me."

Han Ze didn't know his mother's thoughts at all. When he talked about the last miracle, he comforted himself, and the expression on his face became more relaxed, as if thinking of a better life in the future, a happy smile appeared on his simple and honest face.

The son's self-justification, especially the dazzling smile on his face, the angry old lady Han blushed and was extremely depressed, but she couldn't tell him the fact that she and the old blind man cheated on the family, panting and touching her chest, humming I was going to settle accounts with the old blind man so that he would not dare to speak nonsense in the future, but was held back by Han Ze.

"Mother, don't blame the blind uncle for telling the truth, he is also kind. If we don't know that no matter how many births we have, we will always be daughters, when will Hongmei be tall?"

"Fortunately, there is no need to have a son in the future. Just raise these girls. Tomorrow, I will go to the town to have a ligation. When I come back, I will honestly raise my daughter. I don't want to think about anything else."

Mrs. Han held her breath in her chest, unable to move up or down, pointing at her son tremblingly with one hand, unable to utter a word, so scared that Aunt Mao, who was watching the excitement, rushed over to help her, but nothing happened. , otherwise she won't be able to fall.

Han Ze also heaved a sigh of relief, "Mother, don't worry, I understand, our village is not a family without a son, so don't we live in the same way?"

Just as Mrs. Han regained her composure, she was choked by her son's words again. She took a deep breath and said aggressively, "I'm going to find the old blind man."

After taking so many things from her, he still dared to talk nonsense, and he couldn't spare him.

Han Ze still wanted to hold her back, but she stared at her, flinched, thought for a while and said, "I'll go with you."

Mrs. Han snorted, and strode out. Her legs and feet were not bad, she was no different from a young man, and she couldn't tell that she had leg pain or foot pain at all.

Aunt Mao was very annoyed when she saw that the mother and son left without saying anything. She glanced at Wu Hongmei who regarded her as an enemy, snorted coldly, and turned her head to follow behind the mother and son. She wanted to see how the so-called old blind man told his fortune. Yes, how dare you spoil her good deeds.

Wu Hongmei tightly hugged the child in her arms, and looked at her with loving eyes. Although she is not a kid, this is her child, the child she gave birth to in October. If there is a way, she is unwilling to lose it, let alone lose it. abandoned.

Thinking of his own man's words, his face was full of tangles, he hoped that the old blind man's words were true so that the child could be kept; but also hoped that it was false so that he would have the hope of having a son in the future.

Her mind is full of daughters and daughters, and she doesn't want to give up any of them...

...

The old blind man lay leisurely on the recliner, rubbing the cigarette in his hand. Han Daqing's family are all good people, knowing that he likes to smoke, his daughter-in-law gave it to his son, he is really a good person, just for the smoke, he has to...

"Old Han blind!"

An angry shout made Mr. Han stand up suddenly, and he unconsciously threw the cigarettes in his hand in a panic, and the recliner was dragged by his movements and fell to the side.

The old blind man's series of actions made Mrs. Han believe that he was guilty, and she couldn't help but secretly hate, you deserve it, you are a blind man who is not honest and nests at home, talking nonsense, and blinding her so much smoke, snorting coldly: "Han Old blind, why does my boss say that you counted on him that he will have no son in this life?"

Old Han stabilized his mind, waved his hands in the air: "Where's my crutches, where are my cigarettes?"

Han Ze picked up the crutches on the ground and stuffed them into his hands. With support in his hands, Mr. Han stabilized himself, waving his hands and shouting: "My cigarette, my cigarette..."

Han Ze found his cigarette under the chair next to him and handed it to him.

The touch of Mr. Han blindly touching the cigarette was his pack of cigarettes, the pack of cigarettes given to him by Han Daqing's eldest son. He breathed a sigh of relief before he had the time to answer Mrs. Han's words: "I said Daqing's daughter-in-law, you are surprised. What are you doing? It's scary!"

"You asked me what I was doing, but I wanted to ask you what I was going to do? I asked you, why did you say that my boss has no son? It caused my son to have a vasectomy. Why are you so vicious and killed my boss? Son's chance, are you trying to kill my boss?"

Mrs. Han said angrily.

Han Ze hurriedly said: "Mom, I know you love me, so I can't accept this. But I don't blame the old blind uncle, I forced him to tell the truth..."

Han Lao blindly held up the cigarette in his hand: "Look, this is the evidence that Han Ze forced me to tell the truth."

"you shut up."

Pozi Han roared unbearably.

Han Ze frowned, and said helplessly, "Mom, I've already figured it out, and I don't feel bad anymore. Fate makes me lose my son. Fortunately, I still have a few daughters. After raising them, I still need to rely on them..."

Mrs. Han is about to vomit to death, is the old brain full of paste? He believes everything people say, look at what he said, what kind of daughter is still relying on, can a daughter compare with a son?

That's right, if he wasn't stupid, he wouldn't have been able to fool him back then, and the other children in the family weren't as easy to deal with as he was.

Han Laoxia: "Yes, half of a son-in-law, four daughters in your family, equal to two sons, no matter what you count, you will not lose money. Besides, as long as the family has money, if you go to the city to buy a house, you will let the son-in-law live with you. What can I say?"

Mrs. Han choked: "Then why don't you let your son live with his mother-in-law?"

Han Laoxia was not angry, and said in a leisurely manner: "My son's mother-in-law's poor family is hung up and beat at the clock. It's good not to point me to subsidize it, and expect them to buy a house for my son in the city?"

Under Mrs. Han's sneering eyes, she said again: "Just like the daughter-in-law of the third child in your family, she is the only daughter in the family, and the third child in your family lives in the mother-in-law's natal family to serve as a son's envoy for others, and when the time comes, she will also take care of her and die. Dare to say anything, isn't it because they are rich and powerful? From this point of view, there is no difference between having a son and a daughter."

"You..." Mrs. Han was stabbed in the scar, and said angrily, "Can you compare with the third mother-in-law's family like Han Ze?"

Han Lao laughed blindly and said nothing.

Han Ze looked at his mother hurt. Was he so useless in his mother's heart?

Sensing her son's hurt eyes, Mrs. Han restrained herself a bit.

Mr. Han was bearded and bearded, and he felt that it was almost done before he said slowly: "Han Ze, although you have no sons in your life, your daughters are all promising and filial..."

Han Ze smiled honestly, his wounded heart eased, his daughter is of course filial.

Mrs. Han pursed her lips and looked at Mr. Han, "Make it up, make it up, she wants to see what big things he can come up with."

Old Han squinted at Mrs. Han blindly, and continued to say to Han Ze: "As for you, although you are honest and upright, you have a pair of skillful hands. With these skillful hands, as long as you make up your mind, you will be able to make a fortune and become well-off, just around the corner."

Han Ze held his hand and looked over it over and over again. Apart from the fact that it was covered with calluses, he didn't see anything different about it? But he firmly believed in what the old blind uncle said. After all, this was a matter of mother's childhood. How could he not believe it? Therefore, he must be able to rely on these hands to achieve a well-off life.

Although the son is stupid, she was the one who gave birth after all, and he can't blame others, so he said helplessly and angrily: "Boss, don't listen to your old blind uncle's nonsense, if the fortune-telling is accurate, everyone has believed in their fate, why do you still have to work?"

Han Ze sighed: "Mother, I know you have broken your heart because of my son's birth, and now you want to comfort me even more. You can even slander an old blind uncle who has believed in him for decades. My son is really moved. But mother should You know, the old blind uncle's ability cannot be offset by just a few words, so the things about the little sister and the third brother have all come true, haven't they?"

Han Lao spread his hands blindly: "Yes, don't your family have two ready-made examples?"

What is more convincing than the fact that you have seen it with your own eyes?

Mrs. Han is so hanging that she didn't faint, what a blind Han, what a blind Han!

Han Ze next to him suddenly said: "A half son-in-law, not only the fifth daughter-in-law can't be sent out, but I have to go to the mother-in-law's natal house to bring the fourth daughter back, so it can't be cheap, brother-in-law."

Mrs. Han was dizzy again, and just about to say something, she was interrupted by Han Ze: "Mom, don't talk too much, I know the children in our family love me the most, and you think of me for everything, don't worry , even if I offend the mother-in-law's family, I will bring back the fourth girl, which is equivalent to half a son."

Mrs. Han completely fainted now.

Among those who pinched her skillfully, Han Ze heard a mechanical sound.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task of keeping the fifth daughter, rewarding you with 200 points, and unlocking the Master of Cooking skill. 】