Chapter 247 Song Yuexia's Complaint

Song Yuexia thought about it for a whole night, but she asked with a little hope, if it really was what she thought.

Because it is too difficult for her to protect her son alone.

Her son was so well-behaved, Song Yuexia watched the mother and son's reaction with anguish in her heart. It seems like a year has passed.

In fact, for a split second, Aunt Cheng was stunned, as if she didn't respond.

Cheng Xianhou frowned and said nothing, Song Yuexia's heart sank to the bottom, did you not believe her?

"Xia'er, did she do something to you?" Cheng Xianhou's low voice did not ask her.

Song Yuexia's heart rushed from the bottom of the valley to the sky in an instant, heart! Thumping jumping.

"Xia'er, what did that poisonous woman do to you when you gave birth?"

Aunt Cheng also used declarative sentences instead of rhetorical questions, and used poisonous women.

Song Yuexia's eyes filled with tears, she was so moved that she was really just guessing.

Cheng Xianhou saw his daughter-in-law burst into tears, and he gently embraced her in his arms.

"Tell me slowly, what's going on."

Song Yuexia was soothed by her husband's gentle voice, and she told her guess.

"I'm really not sure, is it an illusion, my third aunt seems to stuff her round head into my stomach..."

"I'm pretty sure that's what it is." Cheng Xianhou said firmly.

His whole body was trembling with anger, his eyes glowing red, and he wished he could hack Aunt Song.

He often felt an obsessive look in his eyes sticking to his body like a maggot in the tarsus.

However, every time he looked back, he saw Aunt Song's smiling and tolerant face.

Behind her was a arrogant third daughter with her nostrils turned upside down.

It seems that no one in the whole world can match her appearance, she is a high-flying fairy, and ordinary people like you are not worth her wasting eyes.

Therefore, Cheng Xianhou never doubted what the third daughter of Aunt Song had for him.

"Xiang Gong~" Song Yuexia was moved to tears.

"Brother Hou, I also believe that what Xia'er said is the truth, but don't be impulsive, no one will believe us in this cave."

"Mother, baby knows, you will start now and help me guard Xia'er."

Cheng Xianhou himself was deceived by the disgusting and vicious mother and daughter.

How could anyone else believe it? The reason why he believed it was because of what he knew about his daughter-in-law.

No one in this world knows Song Yuexia better than him, maybe she doesn't know her better than him.

Song Yuexia's biological mother is no longer there, and now the eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family is the continuation of Boss Song, and the only concubine who was exiled with Boss Song back then.

Song Yuexia's mother had gone here within two years. Boss Song was grateful for her aunt's persistence, so he mentioned her as the main room.

She was a gentle and virtuous woman, and she was also one of the most beautiful ladies, and she might have true love for Boss Song.

After becoming a successor, it is also very good for Song Yuexia's several children, and she will grind the children of her original spouse without a superior.

In the delivery room that day, Mrs. Cheng herself was there, and she couldn't blame her for not finding it.

She also remembered now that her second brother-in-law shouted and saw her head.

Neither of them had been mother-in-law, nor did they look down, Aunt Cheng and Song Yuexia's stepmother raised Song Yuexia's arm each.

The second aunt of the Cheng family and the third aunt of the Song family were in charge of the delivery together, and that poisonous woman was so courageous.

To actually do such a vicious thing under the eyes of several of them.

Fortunately, her Xia'er should not die. If she hadn't met a genius doctor, how could the child be born.

Aunt Cheng was so angry that she wanted to tear Aunt Song apart, but they had no evidence.

"Sister-in-law, it's time for breakfast." The second aunt of the Cheng family shouted outside the room.

"Mother, you go to dinner first, I'll accompany Xia'er to eat here." Cheng Xianhou was worried that his wife and children were alone in the room.

"Well, I'll bring it in for you to eat." Aunt Cheng had no objection.

She lived a hard life all her life, and she was happy to see her son treat her daughter-in-law well, and she was comforted in her heart.

Especially when her son was entangled by a girl in the cave to be a concubine, her son swore to God that he would not accept a concubine in this life.

Aunt Cheng's eyes filled with tears of joy. Although she had no regrets for not having a grandson, she was sure that her daughter-in-law could be born.

Because she also gave birth to Cheng Xianhou several years later, and later gave birth to her daughter Qianqian.

Aunt Cheng quickly came in with breakfast, and no one in the cave felt anything was wrong.

After all, Cheng Xianhou usually cared about his daughter-in-law very much. He helped him give birth to a son after nine deaths. It would be strange if he didn't spoil him.

After the couple finished breakfast, Cheng Xianhou went out with confidence after Aunt Cheng had prepared the outside affairs and came in.

"Come and see, this seaweed moss has really grown." A boy shouted happily.

Uncle Cheng hurried over, looked and looked incredulously, and said excitedly.

"So it is, so it is. This seaweed moss needs to be smashed and planted to grow fast."

Second Uncle Cheng is fifty years old this year, and has been exiled to Youzhou for thirty-two years. He has grown from a young man who learned to be rich with five chariots, but has become an exile.

He is not as degenerate as his brother. His wife is the daughter of the Song family, who got married when he was eighteen years old.

He was exiled after two months of marriage, and his new wife insisted on suffering with him, so he did not take a concubine.

The relationship between husband and wife has always been very good. No matter how hard or tired they are, they have survived through gritted teeth, and they have suffered many bumps and turns in their lives.

She gave birth to several children, and only two sons and one daughter survive until now, and some of them froze to death within a few days of birth.

Uncle Cheng's eldest son finally grew up, and finally was killed by the daughter of the Wang family who climbed the high branch because he was unwilling to marry the daughter of the Wang family.

The second son married Aunt Song's eldest daughter. Aunt Song's eldest daughter was a smart and assertive, and the young couple were in love with each other.

The youngest son was sixteen years old and had yet to get married, the boy the Wang family Baya had been staring at before.

The daughter of the second uncle Cheng married the eldest son of the third uncle of the Yang family, and the life was quite harmonious.

Cheng Xianhou looked at his second uncle's muttering, "Second uncle, you have been here for more than 30 years, haven't you seen it?"

"No, the villagers here are all in the late autumn and early winter. They planted it before it snowed. When it snowed, the vegetables were ready to eat."

"However, this seaweed moss, when it snows, shave the snow away, and it can be eaten by bolting." It's just that few people go to shave the snow.

The snow here is too deep and terribly cold in winter, and neither the local villagers nor them go out, let alone shave snow.

They put cabbage and radishes in the cellar at home before it snows. The cabbage is well preserved and can be stored for two to three months without breaking.

There are diligent villagers who also dry the cabbage into dried vegetables, so that no matter how well it is preserved, it will not go bad.