Chapter 238
"This is Zeying?" Ji's mother looked at the plump and strong little granddaughter, and smiled like a flower: "It's exactly the same as Weihe when he was a child, and they are all carved out of the same mold."

Although she wants her eldest son to have a son, she also likes her granddaughter, especially how she looks like her eldest son when he was a child.

"Grandma, call me grandma." Mother Ji looked at Xiao Zeying with loving eyes.

But for Xiao Zeying, Ji's mother is a stranger. She doesn't like this mother-in-law kissing and hugging her very much, so she doesn't listen to her at all, and even turns around and reaches out to Feng Huaying for a hug: "Mom, hug."

Feng Huaying was noncommittal to her mother-in-law's words, how can she be so similar, don't put too much filter on her mother, she is very similar to me.

But when her mother-in-law glanced over, Feng Huaying smiled and said, "My master and the others also said that she looks very similar to Weihe."

While holding my daughter's little hand to give her a sense of security, she said to her: "This is grandma, let grandma hug me."

"It's still a baby." Ji's mother hugged the child without letting go, and said, "It's obvious, but her eyes look like yours, which is not bad. She will definitely be handsome when she grows up, and she won't worry about looking for her." Not at home."

"Mother, she's still young, it's too early to think about it now."

"It's getting late. A child can grow up in the blink of an eye. I still remember Weihe's little thing when he was born, but he grew up without feeling it. He got married and had a child." Mother Ji said with emotion.

But then another question came to mind: "Peacekeeping is thirty now, Huaying."

She looked at Feng Huaying earnestly, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw it, "It's not that mother wants to embarrass you. As the old saying goes, there are three things that are unfilial and have no offspring. A man must have a son to carry on the family line. Peacekeepers are getting older and must have a son." Get close, or you will be pointed at from behind."

Ji's mother looked deeply at Feng Huaying, and earnestly hoped that she could give birth to a son for her son. "In the past, you were too busy to take care of the child by yourself. This time, I will help you take care of Zeying. Don't worry about having a child."

"Mother, it's not up to me." Feng Huaying followed Ji Weihe's instructions and put all the responsibility on him: "Weihe said that there is no rush to ask for it now, and we will wait until Zeying is two years older."

Ji's mother immediately became anxious: "How can I wait? He doesn't know how old he is. He is already in his 30s, and he will be [-] in two years. How many people in the village are as old as they are without a son."

"It can't be forced." Feng Huaying was not pleased. In this patriarchal poisoning situation, women are no less serious than men.

As soon as Mother Ji changed the subject, she turned to Feng Huaying: "Huaying, Weihe is busy with work all day long. Don't worry about it. You don't have time to think about it. As his wife, you should talk more about him. If you don't Son, what should I do when I am old and have no one to take care of me?"

People of the older generation raise their sons to look after their old age. They hope that when they get old, there will be a descendant to die for them. It is a sad thing to have no son to die. Mother Ji does not want her most promising and favorite son to end up like this fate.

Feng Huaying felt uncomfortable: "The daughter is the same, the son and the daughter are not bad."

Mother Ji looked at you, why would you have such an idea: "How can it be the same? When a girl grows up and gets married, she belongs to someone else's family. Only a son can provide for you. Your thinking is very dangerous. It can't be that you don't want children. ?”

This kind of thought had been there before, and now hearing what Feng Huaying said, Ji's mother immediately felt that she must not want it, and that's why there was such a result.

Feng Huaying still smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "What's the matter, Weihe doesn't want it now, what can I do, I, a woman, can beat him?"

Mother Ji thought about it too, and her expression softened: "He is really a child, he is so stupid in studying, no matter how busy he is at work, he can't let the child go, you should talk about him more, and..."

Mother Ji looked at the granddaughter in her arms, and whispered in Feng Huaying's ear, which made Feng Huaying cough from choking.

It's so embarrassing to hear my mother-in-law talk about such things with her.

"Do you know?"

"Understood." It is not certain whether he will do what you say.

"He doesn't want it, so you can take the initiative. This is passed down from the old life, and it is very useful." Seeing that Feng Huaying agreed, Ji's mother was in a good mood.

"Mom, the soup on the stove should be ready, let's eat first." Feng Huaying didn't want to continue the awkward chat, and proposed to eat when it was almost time.

Mother Ji was also hungry, so she readily agreed, and went to the main room together, without stopping to talk: "Don't blame my old woman for being nosy, I like grandsons and granddaughters, but I can't help it."

"You didn't listen to what the old women in the village said. It's useless to talk about peacekeeping, and there is no future. The money is saved for other people's families. In the future, the wealth will be given to others. You listened. Can you not be angry?"

Why Mother Ji came to Yizhou suddenly is because of this.

It is a proud thing for my son to be able to buy a house in a big city. Because of this, the Ji family has been very prosperous in the village for a while. How many people are envious of setting up their own room.

Both Ji's mother and Ji's father walked with wind, and no one's children were as promising as her son.

But later she heard those people say behind her back: What's the use of having a house, if you don't give birth to a girl, then there will be no one to take care of her, so it's not as good as us, we leave our hard work to our son, Ji Weihe worked hard The end of life is not working for others.

He also said: Her son is also getting older, and that child may be the last one, and it is also pitiful. What is the use of earning money, and it will not be a waste of work in the end.

In the beginning, these people knew to avoid her. Except for a few people, no one spoke in front of her eyes, and their mentality gradually calmed down.

But during the Chinese New Year this year, Widow Zhang, who she usually doesn't get along with, used this as a joke when everyone got together, and she didn't want to quarrel with her during the Chinese New Year, but she became more and more enthusiastic. Many people followed suit, giving her folk remedies for giving birth to a son or something.

Because of this, I haven't had a good year, and I am full of anger.

Although she was angry with those people, she also took what they said into her heart, and felt that it was right. She also thought about how many times she had urged her this year, but in the end they just pushed back and blocked, and there was no news for a year.

Ji's mother finally couldn't sit still, and when the busy farming was over, she packed up her things and came over, thinking of helping the young couple so that they could get pregnant quickly.

But when I got to the place, I realized that the son and daughter-in-law lived so far away.

According to what her daughter-in-law said, she was not in a hurry, and she was also in a hurry to get angry, but there was no way, whoever made her an old man could only worry about them.

Feng Huaying brought out the meal and listened to her mother-in-law: "Let them talk, what can we do if our mouth grows on them, we don't live for them, we just live well, no matter what they say, they are Jealousy, you have a son who is capable, and you speak sour words."

Mother Ji looked at the disapproval on her daughter-in-law's face and sighed: "You young people are just too young to know that people's words are scary, how can people live for themselves."

Feng Huaying went in his left ear and out his right ear, pretending he didn't hear: "Mother, try this. This is a grouper. It's delicious and nutritious. You should eat more."

(End of this chapter)

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