Chapter 408： Maybe it's God's will

Chapter 408 Maybe this is the will of God

Cheng Yanbin felt uncomfortable when he heard this. He was not a descendant of the general's mansion, nor was Jing Rui a descendant of the general's mansion. When Jing Zhongyao was in the mansion before, the old lady knew that he was not Cheng's child. Sad for a long time.

But at that time, I just knew that the two children were swapped and the grandson was still alive, but if I knew that the grandson was not a descendant of the Cheng family, I really didn’t know if the mother could bear it.

A look of unbearable flashed in his eyes.

In my heart, I thought that no matter if I could find my sister or not, I would always be the son of my mother, and I would always honor her and respect her, so that she could live in peace and joy in her life, and she would die, throw pots, beat flags, and be a son for her. everything to do.

The old lady looked at her son in a daze: "Bin'er, is there something wrong with you? I always feel that you are a little off today."

Cheng Yanbin quickly put away his emotions: "What's the matter, I just think that Jing Rui is going back to Beijing, I'm a little excited, always thinking about what I haven't thought of, after all, the children are 20 years old and haven't lived together yet. ."

The old lady laughed: "Yes."

When the words fell, his mood also fell, and he said to himself: "I don't know how the child is doing?"

Cheng Yanbin didn't reply, but he knew who his mother was talking about, and he was more or less resentful towards Jing Zhongyao in his heart. Although it had nothing to do with him, he had occupied his son's identity for so many years.

The old lady sighed and knew that she should not think about the child again, but after all, they have lived together for so long.

Accepting his thoughts, he looked at his son and said, "Bin'er, isn't it enough that you have been with Xinyi for so many years, you still have to have a gentle and caring woman by your side, my mother hopes that you will be well. think about it."

Cheng Yanbin shook his head and said, "Mother, don't mention this again. My son knows that you are for my own good, but I don't want anyone except Xinyi."

The old lady's eyes were red: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't left your cousin to live in the mansion, Xinyi wouldn't have gone to the other courtyard to hide in peace, maybe she wouldn't have gone early, it's all my mother's fault. you."

Cheng Yanbin patted his mother's shoulder: "Mother, don't think so, maybe this is God's will."

When my aunt brought my cousin over to visit relatives, my cousin had unreasonable thoughts about her. When my aunt was about to leave, my cousin made a fuss and didn’t want to leave.

The mother thought that the house was too deserted on weekdays, so she let her cousin stay. As a result, the cousin became more and more minded, and took the initiative to ask her mother to express her desire to be her equal wife.

After being opposed by himself, he always came to find Xinyi's troubles, and it was very annoying.

It happened that she was going to leave Beijing at that time, Xinyi didn't want to stay in the mansion to be idle, so she said that she wanted to live in another courtyard, but she was caught in someone else's trick. It should be pure heart and few desires for a lifetime, as an apology to Xinyi.

Probably this is his life.

Now I only hope that my son can get married as soon as possible and give birth to a son and a half daughter as soon as possible, so that I can enjoy the days of having grandchildren.

The old lady knew that she could not be persuaded, so she did not persuade any more, and she never let go of the self-blame in her heart.

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Northern Xinjiang, it has been a few days since Jing Zhongyao knew that Cheng Jingrui had left Beijiang and returned to Beijing.

Like crazy, he made a fuss at the place where he lived, and finally hugged his head and cried in despair. This time Cheng Jingrui returned to Beijing, he had no hope at all, and he had completely become a victim of those people's struggles.

(end of this chapter)