Chapter 1201: He's a feisty one
Liu shook his head: "He doesn\'t know, he was so happy when he found out that I gave birth to a son the day before. He went down the mountain and quietly bought wine and went back to Huguo Temple to drink it. When the woman came, he didn\'t notice it at all, and didn\'t know that his own child was dead. Babies were the same when they were first born, and even after he woke up and looked at the child for a long time, he had no doubts at all."
Lao Xu suddenly realized: "Afterwards, you gave birth to another son of your own, so you are so partial to the small, right?"
Liu gritted his teeth and said, "Of course, I have my own child, why should I love someone else\'s child and let him share my love for my son?"
"Originally, I didn\'t have any hope for Murong Zhe. I thought that I would just take care of him. When he is fifteen years old, I will separate him and live with my own son, and never leave him alone."
"I just didn\'t expect him to be a good man. Even if he didn\'t let him study, he could learn by himself by relying on the books he picked up and secretly going to the school to attend lectures. He also taught himself medical skills and was able to collect and sell medicines to support his family."
"Afterwards, I thought, since he can make so much money, he can make me live a good life, and he can support my youngest son\'s family, then it\'s okay for me to give him a good look."
"I thought that my youngest son would be able to rely on him to live a carefree life, but I didn\'t expect that something happened to Murong Zhe, and it also affected my youngest son, causing him to suffer a lot."
"I was finally forgiven. He died for that... No, for Murong Lingran, he dared to disobey me. One hundred and fifty taels of ginseng were eaten by Murong Lingran. He has caused my son to suffer so much. If you don’t listen to me, I will naturally not treat him as a son.”
"One hundred and fifty taels of silver, if he had given it to me, my youngest son would not be paralyzed. My grandson is probably married by now."
"Although his hands are broken, the family is still better than my youngest son. There are more and more fields in the family, and high-yield grains and tribute lychees are also grown. He is not filial to me at all. God is so unfair."
What is even more irritating is that Murong Zhe is taller than her son, taller than her son, smart and quick to learn anything.
And her own son, who is average in length, is not as tall as Murong Zhe, and is stupid. Even if he is sent to the school, he will be returned by the master himself.
Murong Zhe could remember the properties of medicinal herbs after reading it once, but Murong Qi could not memorize it even if he recited it for three days and three nights.
There are also three-character classics and a thousand-character script. Murong Zhe could recite it like a fluent just by sneaking into the school to listen to the Master’s lectures, but Murong Qi couldn’t recite it for three or five years. By now, he has completely forgotten it.
When outsiders mentioned her two sons, they all praised Mu Rongzhe for being smart, and every time they devalued her sons.
And Murong Zhe actually gave birth to seven children, six of which were sons, and her own children gave birth to three children in total, two were daughters, and only one Murong Cai was a son.
Murong Zhe\'s children are more handsome and smarter than Murong Qi\'s children, and Murong Qi\'s children are all average-looking, and there is no one comparable to them.