sjar Chapter 933: This white porridge tastes really special
Chapter 933: This white porridge tastes really special
Li Sanlang didn't react at first when he heard what Mr. Li said.
In fact, this cannot all be blamed on Li Sanlang. He has mixed feelings at the moment and his mind is a little stuck.
"Think about it, if something really happened to you, no matter how close your wife was to you, she would have to move on. Within a year or so..."
Li Sanlang's eyes moved and he looked at Mr. Li.
"Dad knows that you resent mom and dad for dividing the family property, right?" Old Master Li said tentatively.
Li Sanlang frowned and shook his head, but Mr. Li obviously didn't believe it and looked as if he understood it all.
How could he not feel resentment? If this happened to him, he would definitely feel resentment, Mr. Li thought to himself. He felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Li Sanlang saying that he did not feel resentment, wondering when his son had learned to lie.
If it is, it is. If it is not, it is not. How can an honest person become so dishonest?
Mr. Li didn't dare to talk about this matter before, because he hadn't figured out how to say it at that time, but now he has thought about it.
This is all thanks to this old woman who reminded me.
"Third brother, is there anything you can't say in front of dad? Just say whatever you think." Old Master Li waved his hands, as if to say, "I'm your dad, how could I not know you?"
In fact, he really wronged Li Sanlang. At least until now, Li Sanlang had absolutely no resentment.
As for whether to blame or not, as a child, there is nothing much to say.
"Your mother and I thought a lot about what happened back then." Old Master Li said while looking at Li Sanlang's expression.
"Think about it, Third Brother. If you really died, would your wife be able to stay with you? She is so young, you must find another one, right? Wouldn't she still have to go to someone else's house by then? We must think more about you. We can't let you die with your eyes closed, right?"
"That's why we separated the property from your wife. Otherwise, how could we do such a thing? Your wife is such a good person. Your mother just has a bad mouth. She really loves your wife. She loves your wife the most! She is capable and sensible. Don't blame me for separating the property from her. Your mother is also upset. But she thinks of you. No matter how upset she is, she has to do what she has to do."
When Mr. Li said this, he was almost convinced. Even he had to believe that he and Mrs. Zheng were good fathers who were wholeheartedly thinking about their son, so they did those things out of necessity.
And he really didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.
If Sanlang Li really died at that time, would Zhang be a widow for life? If Zhang remarried, what would happen to the remaining children? Especially at that time, Li Mingxia was about to die. Who knew how much money would be spent? What if she couldn't be saved? Or if she was saved and Zhang remarried, she would become someone else's daughter. Wouldn't the Li family still be the one who suffered the loss?
They were not real members of the Li family to begin with, and now even their surnames have been changed. What will be left?
This is what Mr. Li thought at the time, so when Mrs. Zheng expelled the third family in the name of dividing the family, he pretended to be a cowardly and honest man and didn't say a word.
"Even if the child's mother remarries, then my child is no longer my child? Then do they no longer have the surname Li?" Li Sanlang asked the question in his heart.
This is something he has never been able to understand: why did his parents just watch him die without helping?
What if Mingxia really died at that time?
"A little girl is dead if she dies! She is alive if she lives. How can two old guys like us break our bones to save her? Are you talking to your parents now?" Old Mrs. Zheng is always like this. When Old Mr. Li has nothing to say, she will take over the conversation and turn the page with violent emotions and fierce language.
It was the same in the past. Every time Li Sanlang heard this, he would feel sad, but because of fear or some other emotion he would choose to forget his own emotions.
But today, he really felt that he would be suffocated to death if he didn't say these words.
"Mom, the things you asked me to give you now, and the money you got from me, were all earned by this girl who can live or die."
Mr. Li:?
Mrs. Zheng:? ?
Li Mingxia has already brought people to move the dishes and casseroles into the main room.
"I'm thanks to you today. Normally, my mother would definitely not agree to eat in the main room. But today you're here, and the main room is the warmest place in our house, so let's eat here." Li Mingxia was looking at the white porridge in the casserole and couldn't wait.
"What's put in this white porridge? It smells no different from ordinary white porridge." Yi Shuishui had already approached Li Mingxia. Seeing Li Mingxia staring at the white porridge in the casserole without blinking, she immediately concluded that the porridge must taste very good.
"There's nothing special. How about this, you try the flavor." Li Mingxia served himself a bowl of porridge, and then served Yi Shuishui another bowl. Zhang didn't want to eat plain porridge, so she took a plate of candied fruit to eat.
Recently, Zhang particularly likes to eat sour food. When she has nothing to do, she will eat a plate of candied fruits.
This is probably to whet the appetite before dinner.
Fortunately, these candied fruits are made by Li Mingxia himself, without any technology or hard work. The fruits are also carefully selected, so there is no need to worry about health problems when eating them. Just don't eat too much and don't make your stomach uncomfortable.
"If you two want to eat, just help yourselves. Mr. Yi, don't forget to give me a gift when you go back. It's not a good habit to come to my house empty-handed." Li Mingxia handed the porridge to Yi Shuishui. He had not forgotten about it.
"Isn't what my sister gave me enough? I still need..."
"What I gave was given by me, and what you gave was given by you. Let's not talk about the two together. My gift has nothing to do with you." Yi Shuishui said immediately.
Yi Xuan didn't expect that his sister took action before Li Mingxia could even open her mouth to say anything, so he was speechless.
"Okay, I remember. Let me try this white porridge too." After Yi Xuan said this, he really didn't ask anyone to serve him. He stood up and added another bowl of porridge.
"This porridge tastes good. There should be more than just salt in it as a seasoning, but I can only describe it as fresh and salty. No wonder Xia Xia you like it. It really tastes special." Yi Shuishui took a sip of the porridge in the bowl and nodded with satisfaction.