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Chapter 4776 Zuo Junmo's past

Chapter 4776 Zuo Junmo's past

"After getting on the boat, I found out that apart from the old man who called me to take shelter from the rain, there was also a young girl on board."

"The girl is cooking, a pot of fish is cooking, and the wine is still warming beside it."

"According to the old man, the girl is his niece. She was an orphan since she was a child. She was a hard-working person. She was originally married, but the man left within a year, and the girl was kicked out by her husband's family. Now the two depend on each other for life. fishing in a boat for a living."

"At that time, the rain was getting worse and worse. I really couldn't get away. The fish was cooked and the wine was warm. The old man invited me to have a drink or two, and I agreed."

"At that time, I drank a kind of local wine called Xinghua Niang in Suzhou. I didn't think there was anything wrong with the wine when it entered my throat at the beginning, but it got stronger as it went in, and I was dizzy. Take a nap in the cabin, and it’s not too late to leave after the rain stops.”

"And then..."

Zuo Junmo blushed, he was really embarrassed to tell his mother these things.

"Mother is from here, there's nothing I can't hear, you can continue to talk about it later!" Mrs. Zuo gave a soft drink and urged.

Zuo Junmo bit his head and said back: "I don't know what happened that day, and I just messed up with that fisher girl..."

There are some things that he really can’t tell his mother. It’s true that he was drunk that night, but even if he was drunk, he never lost his vigilance and remaining sanity. up.

That night, even though it was the fisherman who recommended himself as the pillow mat first, if it wasn't for her having a voice that was very similar to someone else, he definitely wouldn't take advantage of the wine and make mistakes and let himself be presumptuous!
That night, on the water surface of Suzhou Creek, the black-covered boat was beaten by violent wind and rain, and there was also a storm in the cabin.

When they were entangled with each other, he called her name 'Qing'er', and made her call his name over and over again: Jun Mo...

That night, he deceived himself and had a dream of self-deception...

It's dawn, the rain stops, the wine is gone, and the dream wakes up...

Looking at the disheveled fisherwoman beside him, he left behind a piece of silver and fled in embarrassment.

A dewy couple, he didn't even see what she looked like from the beginning to the end...

Hearing this, Mrs. Zuo was dumbfounded, "Wine is really not a good thing, but wine is also a good thing."

Without alcohol, a man with a personality like Jun Mo who is as calm as Jun Mo is clean and self-sufficient, and he will definitely not make troubles like having a son.

"Jun Mo, go on, what happened afterwards? Have you gone back to find that fisher girl? How did you find out that she was pregnant?" Mrs. Zuo asked.

Zuo Junmo thought about it for a while, and said: "I have no feelings for her, and I hate the kind of woman who recommends herself as a pillow mat. Leaving a piece of silver is enough for the two of them to sit and eat for half a year."

"I went there again in the second year to do business. I just happened to be invited by some friends to go boating on the river. I accidentally saw a fishing boat floating in front of me. The old man who punted the boat was the old man who invited me to take shelter from the rain that night. A gust of wind passed by. I see The cloth curtain hanging over the cabin floated up, and a young woman was breastfeeding a child sideways inside."

"I thought I was wrong. It just so happened that a child's cry came from inside..."

"Then can you go in and find out?" Mrs. Zuo asked again.

Zuo Junmo shook his head, "I haven't, dare not, and don't want to."

"You you you..." Mrs. Zuo rolled her eyes angrily.

But when I think about it, like the kind of woman who can recommend herself as a pillow, the child born must be Jun Mo's?
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zuo suddenly became vigilant: "Since you didn't go to find out, maybe the child is not yours!"

This time, Zuo Junmo nodded affirmatively: "Although I didn't go to investigate it myself, I sent people to inquire in private, from the doctor who took the woman's pulse, to the woman Wen who delivered the baby, and the surrounding fishing boats. People who are acquainted with them have inquired a lot, that child should be mine, and it coincides with the time when I appeared."

"Then why didn't you bring it back? Or didn't you want it?" Mrs. Zuo was very puzzled.

Since it's my own blood, I have to bring it back to recognize my ancestors and bring them up well, how can I float on a boat?

But Zuo Junmo obviously didn't think so.

"I also found out that since the fisherman's daughter was divorced by her husband's family, she has lost all hope and does not want to remarry. His uncle is worried that she will have nowhere to depend on in the future, so he came up with such a dirty idea."

"I just happened to be spotted by them. From the beginning to the end, I felt that I was calculated to have that child. It was a shame in my life, so I didn't want it."

The so-called child should be the crystallization of lingering with the one you love, and come to this world with expectations and blessings, not this——

"Since it's the heir they want, let's leave it to them. I haven't been there since."

"In the first month of last year, I sent Yingchun cousins ​​back to Yangzhou. Thinking of that child, I suddenly had the urge to go and have a look, so I made a detour to Suzhou."

"It's been six years, and the kid can already walk. It's only the beginning of spring in February, and he's squatting on the bow of the boat with his bare feet, fiddling with a bunch of fishing gear in his hands."

"I noticed that he was modifying those fishing gear with tools such as scissors and hammers. This reminded me of when I was a child, I was also very interested in modifying those gadgets."

"His mother called him to eat, he raised his head, and I saw his facial features..." Having said that, Zuo Junmo paused for a while.

"How is it? Is it your blood?" Mrs. Zuo asked nervously.

Zuo Junmo closed his eyes and nodded resignedly: "It's exactly the same!"

Madam Zuo's heart was hanging in the air, and suddenly she fell steadily back into the distance.

She raised her hand and patted her heart, chanting a few words of Amitabha in succession.

"This trip to Changping Village was really not in vain. I prayed every day in the Buddhist hall to have a grandson. I didn't expect that the Buddha really heard my heart. This is really a grandson who fell from the sky, my baby. Grandson lump..."

Mrs. Zuo took out her veil, wiped away the tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes, and murmured.

These are tears of sweetness, tears of joy, tears of joy and excitement!
"Jun Mo, since your father passed away, mother has been the happiest and most festive day in all these years!" Mrs. Zuo said, wiping her tears.

Zuo Junmo sat on the side, watching Madam Zuo crying and laughing, his heart felt like an overturned five-flavored bottle, all kinds of feelings rushed into his heart, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling, maybe, watching At the moment when the child has the same face as myself, there must be a trace of joy that I can't even notice!

But he never thought about it seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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