Chapter 1112 Are You Getting Married because You Want to Have a Little Brother or Sister?

Liu Wei couldn't help but narrowed her eyes: "You know? What day did you say?"

The little guy blurted out: "The eighth day of the lunar month."

Liu Wei glared at him: "I didn't ask you this, but I mean, do you know what special day tomorrow is?"

"Special day?" The little guy raised his fingers and counted: "It's not my birthday, not dad's birthday, not Pearl's birthday, and not New Year's Eve. Dad, no matter how you look at it, tomorrow is just an ordinary eighth day. It’s not a special day.”

Liu Wei was silent for a moment, then sat down on the kitchen bench, then patted the side and asked her son to sit down.

Xiao Li climbed up and sat down, acting obediently.

"Tomorrow is a special day." She said.

Xiao Li looked at her mother, waiting for her to continue.

Liu Wei was stared at by the child and felt a little embarrassed. It was Rong Leng who was getting married. How could she explain to her son that it was her?

And, how to explain this kind of problem?

After thinking about it, she decided to act righteously: "Xiao Li, do you know about remarriage?"

Xiao Li didn't know that the ignorant child had never even heard of this word. He scratched his head stupidly, wondering if telling his mother that he didn't know would make his mother think that he was not good at studying.

"I think I've heard of it." Xiao Li felt that pretending would make him look knowledgeable.

Liu Wei was stunned now: "Have you heard of it? Where did you hear it?"

Xiao Li couldn't make it up, so he said vaguely: "There is a place, I've heard of it."

Liu Wei looked at him with raised eyebrows, feeling that his son was suspicious.

Xiao Li hurriedly urged her: "Dad, you said you remarried, what happened to the remarriage?"

Liu Wei concentrated her mind, and after talking in her mind, she touched her son's head and said: "If a woman goes to court, she can live as a widow, and she can remarry. This remarriage means a second marriage."

Xiao Li couldn't understand it even more. Explaining the meaning of second marriage to a five-year-old child was definitely out of line in terms of both the type and the surface of the question. He might not even know what first marriage was.

But Xiao Li pretended to understand very well and said with a wise face: "I understand."

I don't know if he really understands, but Liu Wei is still a little uncomfortable with his son's sudden revelation.

"Your dad, do you know your dad, right?" Liu Wei asked.

Xiao Li stretched out his hand and pointed his chubby fingers straight at Liu Wei's face.

Liu Wei grabbed the finger and shook his head: "It's not me, it's your other father, your biological father."

Xiao Li immediately snorted and said coldly: "He is not a good person, he is a bad guy, a big bad guy. If you see him, you will cut off his hands and feet, kill his life, destroy his internal organs, destroy his soul, and let him disappear forever. , not allowed to be reincarnated!"

Liu Wei stupidly listened to her son's heroic words, and felt a cold sweat in her heart for Rong Leng. She quickly patted her son's head again and laughed dryly: "Who taught you these?"

"Uncle Fu." Xiao Li blurted out, and then said: "Dad, you also said that Uncle Fu said that my real father is not a good person. He always gave up and robbed women. He is a shameless man. He will be struck by lightning." , If you don't want to die a good death, dad, just say, that man is indeed not a good person. Apart from being good-looking and having some money, he has nothing else. Then you say, you will never meet him again in your life, so he is dead or not. It doesn’t matter to us whether we live or not.”

A thin line of sweat appeared on Liu Wei's forehead. She stammered: "I...did you say that? Did you remember it wrong?"

Xiao Li said with a straight face and a serious look: "I remember correctly, my memory is very good."

Liu Wei didn't know what to say. Did she describe Rong Leng like this a few years ago? Why doesn't she remember?

But if such a situation really happened, Xiao Li would have to focus on his second marriage. If he knew that Rong Leng was his biological father, Xiao Li didn't know how to react.

And Rong Leng, I am determined not to let Rong Leng know what she said before...

"Uncle Rong." A clear child's voice, filled with joy, floated over the silent kitchen.

Liu Wei's back suddenly stiffened, she mechanically turned her head, and looked numbly towards the kitchen door with her clear eyes.

The handsome man stood against the light for an unknown length of time.

The countless tense nerve threads in Liu Wei's heart were broken into pieces with a snap.

"You, you..." Liu Wei's voice changed its tone, and the sound of the words passed through his throat, making strange sharp sounds, but no matter what, he couldn't say the next words.

Xiao Li glanced at his mother curiously, jumped off the stool, ran to the door, and threw herself into Rong Leng's arms: "Uncle Rong, you are back. I went to your room to look for you last night and wanted to show you what I copied from " "Fangcai Zhiwen", dad said you won't come back to sleep."

"Well." He picked up the child who only reached his waist. The man's dark eyes stared straight into the kitchen. The woman who was sitting motionless on the bench with a nervous face asked, "What are you doing?" ?”

Liu Wei stood up from the stool almost immediately, grabbed the full pot of plum juice on the table and said, "Make wine, tomorrow, for tomorrow."

Rong Leng stepped in, got closer, and saw that the round pot was indeed filled with brown juice.

Liu Wei had an "I didn't lie to you" expression on her face and secretly wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Xiao Li, what were you talking about with your father just now?"

The sweat that had just stopped started to flow again. Liu Wei wanted to stop it, but his son had already replied crisply: "Dad said about remarriage. She said that remarriage means a woman goes to court. But if you live as a widow, you can remarry." remarry."

Rong Leng's eyes narrowed into a thin line, and he stared at the woman in front of him with deep meaning: "Oh, then, who will go to court and who will remarry?"

Xiao Li shook his head and said softly: "Dad didn't mention it." Then Xiao Li looked at her mother: "Dad, who will go to court and who will remarry?"

Being restrained by two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, and asked the same question by them, Liu Wei's hair stood on end. She began to think about how to explain so that these two people would not eat her alive.

The air in the kitchen was very quiet. Liu Wei thought for a long time, and then, as if willing to fight in the suffocating atmosphere, he pointed to the tip of his nose and said to his son: "Me."

Xiao Li looked at her mother stupidly.

The aura around Rong Leng instantly became sharp and dark.

Liu Wei swallowed, not daring to look at him, only staring at his son, and said seriously: "Tomorrow, dad is getting married, do you understand?"

How could Xiao Li understand? He thought for a long time, followed his usual logic, and asked tentatively: "Dad, do you want a wife?"

"That's right." Liu Wei vaguely agreed.

"No." Rong Leng interrupted Liu Wei, glared at Liu Wei, looked at his son and said, "She wants to get married."

Xiao Li looked at her mother in confusion, then at Uncle Rong, and then stared at her mother's belly: "Because you want to have a little brother or a little sister, so you want to get married?"