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Chapter 781 Madam Ma Who Wants to Protect Her Son ([-])
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what is this?
Facing a similar face, tell your heart again?
This routine really doesn't look like a stand-in for the domineering president Wenli.

Ma Taishou tried his best to disfigure Mrs. Ma, and then let her die in depression, and then took in a brothel woman who looked so similar.

play?

Or, is this the legendary person who thought the other party was a double, only to find out that he was a double in the end?
Shengge used his spiritual energy to slowly nourish his face, trying to reduce the pain, preferably without leaving scars.

However, in order not to scare others, she still can't recover too much.

Sheng Ge always felt that his brain was not enough, and he couldn't figure out such a bloody plot.

……

……

Ma Taishou stared blankly at the messy pieces on the ground, with some tea leaves stuck to them.

Thinking of the shocking blisters on his wife's face just now, Eunuch Ma couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling at the moment.

Speaking of which, he and his wife, the young couple, supported him all the way, and he can be regarded as a harmonious family and a stable officialdom.

But it seemed that as time went by, he became more and more tired of such a constant life.

Tired of the same advice for several years, and even more tired of the face and temperament of the person next to the pillow who is becoming more and more dull.

What did he just do...

Rarely, Ma Taishou felt a subtle guilt in his heart.

The wife's appearance is now damaged, and he keeps her position in the main room for the sake of his past affection and literary talent.

But, that's all.

At a place Ma Taishou didn't notice, behind the exquisite and complicated screen, stood a child who looked about five or six years old.

The child's eyes are complex, full of nostalgia, surprise, and pain.

He couldn't forget the depression of his mother who washed her face with tears every day, he couldn't forget his sadness when his mother committed suicide, and he couldn't forget his despair when Zhu's daughter fell headfirst on Liang Shanbo's tombstone.

Since his mother's early death, Yingtai has been his only obsession.

But obsession, in the end, is more like a joke.

In the past, he couldn't figure out where he was wrong.

But looking back now, I know that it was wrong to be obsessed with it.

A glimpse at a young age is wrong, and the friendship of three years of classmates is wrong.

The order of his parents, the words of the matchmaker, Ma Zhu's marriage contract between the two elders, he took it seriously, he thought happily that he could finally get married with the girl from Zhu's family whom he had missed since childhood.

But, it backfired.

The blatant bump in front of the tombstone made him understand that twisted melons are indeed not sweet, and Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai can be regarded as gifted scholars and beautiful ladies, so why should he intervene to ruin both of them and himself.

It's not that I never hated, nor did I never complain.

However, the entanglement between the three of them for several years can be easily dismissed by the simple word "debt".

Three lives, one relationship.

Whether it's kindness or resentment, whether it's love or love, it's all gone.

Now, he came back again, although the timing was a bit late and he failed to protect his mother's face, but he will definitely not let her make the same mistakes again.

As long as he works harder, is more filial, and more sensible, even if his father doesn't like his mother, he can still give his mother a good life.

He must be promoted to an official position, not for anything else, just for his mother to be proud of her.

As for father...

To this day, he still doesn't know whether his father treats him well or not.

He was ignored and treated coldly when he was young, but when he grew up, he worked hard for his future.

what is this……

Marvin smiled wryly, some things can't be figured out after a lifetime.

"Master, Zhu Yuanwai has arrived."

After Ma Taishou followed the boy out of the room, Ma Wen hurriedly ran towards the courtyard where Sheng Ge was.

In my memory, my mother's face was left with a lot of horrific scars due to untimely and inappropriate treatment.

He didn't expect his mother's face to be safe and sound, he only wanted the scars to be less.

"Mother, mother..."

Shengge, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, looked at a small glutinous rice ball with short legs, and his voice was soft, glutinous, glutinous and sweet.

Xu Shi was too anxious, when crossing the threshold, the short-legged little milk bag tripped.

Subconsciously, Shengge raised his hand slightly, and the momentum of falling with his short legs froze for a moment.

Immediately, Shengge reacted and withdrew his mana.

In the next second, Ma Wencai fell heavily on the ground, tearing up in pain, but still grinning silly at Shengge.

Shengge: ...

Well, I have to admit that when Shengge saw such a smile, he regretted for a moment whether he had acted inappropriately just now.

Ma Wencai got up and wiped away his tears casually, then threw himself into Shengge's arms, crying bitterly.

Sheng Ge said, since he was going to cry so badly, why did he bother to wipe his tears just now?

There was snot and tears again, little shoulders shrugged, and hiccups from time to time.

Unable to hold back, Shengge laughed, but accidentally touched the burn on his face.

Only then did Ma Wen hear a low laugh from the top of his head, and looked up at Sheng Ge with misty eyes and doubts.

In his memory, it seemed that he had never seen such a simple and wanton smile from his mother.

Frowning, sighing and weeping in the mirror, or arguing madly with father...

This is his deepest impression on his mother.

It turned out that my mother knew how to laugh.

For a while, Marvin was dumbfounded.

Sheng Ge curled his lips, the child was afraid that his eyesight was not good, and he was staring blankly at a red face full of blisters.

After accepting the plot of Sheng Ge, he naturally knew that the little glutinous rice dumpling in front of him was his cheap son.

For Ma Wencai, Sheng Ge neither liked nor disliked him.

After all, there are too many versions of Liang Zhu, and Ma Wencai's image is not the same. As for the temperament of Ma Wencai she met, she can't jump to conclusions after seeing her for the first time.

However, there is one thing to say, this appearance is quite high.

White and tender, soft and waxy.

Shengge reached out and poked Ma Wencai's meaty bun face, sighing secretly, it feels really good.

"Mom, does it hurt?"

Marvin asked belatedly.

"It doesn't hurt."

Shengge raised his eyebrows, what kind of pain is this?

However, even if it hurts, she can't do something like crying to a meat bun.

"Mother, I have saved a lot of lucky money. I will hire you the best doctor. Your face will be fine."

Sheng Ge's insouciance, in Ma Wencai's eyes, was pretending to be relaxed.

Hearing the word Qian, Shengge's eyes lit up subconsciously.

If you lack more money, you will really go away on the road of money fans forever.

Thinking of this, Sheng Ge turned his mind and looked at the previous world, which was still thriving.

"It's going to be all right."

As a face dog, he absolutely cannot tolerate scars on his face.

Whether there are scars or not is really not an important matter. The bond between Ma Wencai, Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo is the troublesome one.

Is she the ascetic monk who has been trained by her Ma Wencai to be ascetic, or the king of the sea with peach blossoms?
(End of this chapter)