Niangzi's farming system is broken again

Chapter 256 Who Is My Mother?

Chapter 256 Who Is My Mother?

Seeing him like this, Ruyi was a little worried that his illness would recur, so she hurriedly said: "Since there is no such thing, let's find another way, hey, don't feel bad."

"It's all right, I was just thinking, who is my mother? Why is she poisoned?"

He has been thinking about this question ever since he knew that he was not sick but poisoned, but he is relatively deep, and most people can't detect it.

"Well, maybe it would be better to ask Dad?"

Fu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, Ruyi's words were correct, perhaps the only one who knew the truth was his father.

"I'll go back and ask him."

Fu Chen's intuition has always been very keen and accurate, he should have asked his father about this matter long ago, but he felt that if he asked, then they might not be able to be father and son.

However, some things are useless to avoid, isn't it?
Fu Yao didn't go back to his room today, but went to the old lady's place.

The old lady knelt in front of the small ancestral hall and recited the Buddha's name. When she saw her son coming, she said happily, "Come on, Yaoer, come in and sit down!"

"Mother, Ah Chen went to see Zhou Xueqin today, and should have asked her a lot."

"Oh, just ask! That woman has done a lot of bad things, and someone should take care of her."

"But mother, after I came back, I saw that there was something wrong with Chen, did he..."

"This kid is very smart. He can't hide some things from him. He should know, but he will know. What are you worried about?"

"Hey, mother, my boy doesn't want to lose him."

Fu Yao showed a bitter expression, is it the child he has raised for nearly 20 years, if he has no feelings?That's a lie!

Moreover, they have been treating him very well these years, even better than their own children, not to mention the affection poured into it.

"He comes to ask you, and you tell him the truth."

"Okay, mother!"

In the evening, after dinner, Fu Yao returned to his room, and not long after he sat down, there was movement outside.

"Knock knock! Dad, can the child come in?"

"It's Ah Chen, come in!"

Fu Yao's heart skipped a beat, knowing that what should come will still come, so let's face it calmly!
Fu Chen opened the door and came in, Fu Yao showed relief on his slightly tired face: "Are you here to ask about your mother?"

"Yeah. Dad, it's the child who is taking the liberty."

"No, I'm not presumptuous, not at all. I should tell you about this. I've kept it from you for so many years, and my father feels very sorry."

"Father, don't say that, the child is broken."

Fu Chen saluted and stood aside respectfully.

Fu Yao looked at the child he was raising with one hand, and sighed: "Ah Chen, in fact, you are not my own flesh and blood. When your mother came to my Fu's house, she was already three months pregnant."

As he spoke, he looked at Fu Chen, seeing the child's calm expression, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, he smiled wryly, this child is too smart, it seems that he has already guessed something.

She was dying at that time, and I was just a small peddler running errands. Seeing that she was lonely and helpless, I took her in.

"after……"

When Fu Yao said this, his old face suddenly turned red.

"Afterwards, a wandering warlock came over and said that this woman can prosper our Fu family and ask us to treat her well. She also said that her children will also prosper us in the future..." Fu Yao said bitterly, "Ah Chen, if you want to laugh, you can laugh." Laugh!"

"Dad, it's not funny."

Fu Chen still called him as usual, which made Fu Yao startled, and then rejoiced: "You still recognize me as a father?"

"The grace of nurturing is greater than the sky. No matter what purpose dad has, you have raised me, and this will not change! So I still treat you as my father, is that okay?"

"Yes... yes!"

Fu Yao burst into joy.

(End of this chapter)

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