Chapter 1270

They're not fighting.

They cried for him

Tang Huai's report to their parents and children, how can they believe it?

Now they see the report with their own eyes. Do they believe it?

So, I can't accept this fact and make my home so messy

In fact, this is not the result Zhang Jundian wants to see.

He hoped that after his parents saw the report, they said calmly: "it doesn't matter if they are not related by blood. As long as they are linked together, they will always be family."

Zhang Jundian cleaned up the house and went into the kitchen to cook porridge.

He also fried a noodle, fried a plate of eggs and poured a bowl of pickled mustard.

After doing this, he came out of the kitchen and wanted to wake them up.

When they came to the living room, Zhang Jintao and Mrs. Zhang woke up.

They sat there stunned, you look at me, I look at you.

When they heard the footsteps of Zhang Jun hall, they both looked back——

Zhang Jun hall in military uniform is so handsome!

If Mrs. Zhang had seen such a Zhang Jun hall before, she would have been proud and happy.

Now, her heart, like being hollowed out, wants to cry.

She really cried, and her tears fell out.

Zhang Jintao's eyes at Zhang Jundian were very complicated.

Zhang Jundian swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "Dad and mom, I've made dinner. You wash and come to eat."

With that, he turned and went into the kitchen.

He put three bowls of porridge there to cool, and the chopsticks were placed neatly.

When Zhang Jintao and Mrs. Zhang came in, he was already sitting there waiting.

When he saw them come in, he smiled at them: "Dad and mom, eat."

Zhang Jintao and Mrs. Zhang are really hungry. No matter how bad they are, they have to eat.

They sat down with expressions so complicated that they didn't know how to describe them.

Zhang Jundian said: "I wanted to cook, but I was afraid you had no appetite, so I cooked porridge."

He pushed the pickled mustard in front of them, "it's slightly spicy and appetizing. Abba and Abba, no matter what happens, they always have to be full."

Zhang Jintao picked up chopsticks, picked up a mustard and put it into his mouth.

And Mrs. Zhang sat there sobbing.

What a clever son! Why didn't she give birth to him?

She wished it was a dream. After waking up, nothing happened.

Her poem LAN Shifang is still there, her poem Wan is still there, and her son is still there

However, this is not a dream. If it were a dream, her heart would not be so painful.

"Mom, stop crying." Zhang Jundian looked at Mrs. Zhang deeply, and her eyes were swollen with tears.

"Dian, you must have seen... The report..." Mrs. Zhang cried.

He cleaned up the house. He must have seen the two reports.

"I see." Zhang Jundian stopped eating and looked at them: "now medicine will only develop and will not retreat. The report has come out and the results are in front of us. This is not a fraud... What do you say next?"

"What and how?" Asked Zhang Jintao.

Zhang Jundian smiled helplessly: "if my parents could accept this fact, they wouldn't cry so sad, wouldn't they?"

As soon as Mrs. Zhang heard it, she was sad again, and the cry spread low in the restaurant.

Zhang Jundian looked at her complicatedly.

Zhang Jintao's eyes looking at Zhang Jundian are somewhat indifferent. They are not like the eyes of Yan Fu looking at his son seriously, but a kind of exclusive eyes.

"What do you think?" His throat was dry.

Zhang Jundian looked at them seriously: "I will not be changed by these reports. It all depends on your views."

"Tang Huai's report is really not fake?" Mrs. Zhang sobbed.

"No." Zhang Jundian looked at Mrs. Zhang deeply: "if Ma doesn't believe it, she can take my hair and test it with my biological mother's hair."

A biological mother stabbed Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Jintao's heart and began to ache.

"Tang Huai is the murderer who killed your two sisters!" Zhang Jintao stared at Zhang Jun hall with blood in his eyes.

His meaning is obvious. If Zhang Jundian wants to stay in this family, he must completely break off his relationship with the people on Tang Huai's side.

Otherwise, he won't recognize his son!

Anyway, he is not Zhang Jintao's blood. Even if Zhang Jundian has more promise in the future, marrying a wife and spreading leaves is not for him, but for Tang Huai's family.

"Abba, Tang Huai didn't kill my sister. I'm wrong. The second and third sisters deliberately provoked Tang Huai. Abba, at this point, why are you so confused and blindly think that Tang Huai killed the second and third sisters?" Zhang Jundian's explanation in this regard seems very weak. Zhang Jintao and Mrs. Zhang are so stubborn that they can't listen to it at all. Instead, they will think that his explanation is protecting Tang Huai. He sighed and didn't want to say more: "now don't say that Tang Huai will harm or kill two sisters. My son wants you to say a word. Do you want me to stay here or leave here?"

"Do you want to leave this home?" Mrs. Zhang looked at Zhang Jun hall in shock.

Even if Zhang Jundian is not her son, he grew up on her milk. She gave birth to her fourth child. When she saw that it was her son, she was in a good mood. She ate so fragrant and had enough milk, which was more than the first three children.

He was brought up by her hard work. If Zhang Jundian left the house, she would not give up.

But don't leave

She doesn't know if she can love him as much as before

"Of course I don't want to leave this home. I will always treat you as my biological parents. I will provide for your old age and honor you..."

Before Zhang Jundian finished, Zhang Jintao suddenly said, "well, since you want to honor us, you'll cut off all contact with Tang Huai and won't see her for life. Even if she comes to you, you'll refuse to see her. You can't go to Shuanglong Village to burn incense and paper for her dead parents. If you do, we'll always treat you as our own son."

"It doesn't matter if you don't like the girl in the mayor's house. I won't force you. After all, the other party has some IQ problems. If you marry a fool and give birth to a child, you may also be a fool. You apply to go back to Kyoto, live and work in peace and contentment there, get married and have children, and don't come back to K city."

Although this request is too much, it is also a test of whether Zhang Jundian is really filial to them.

When Mrs. Zhang heard the speech, she opened her mouth in surprise and looked at Zhang Jintao in a panic.

Are you going back to Kyoto again?

If they don't go back to K city all their life, do they have few opportunities to meet in this life?

"Dad, I can't do it!" Without hesitation, Zhang Jundian gave Zhang Jintao a positive answer.

He may not be able to burn incense and paper in front of the grave of his biological father and mother, but he can't never contact Tang Huai.

Now, it's not as simple for him to treat Tang Huai as he likes her.