Chapter 115 The Young Ancestor of Shangshu Mansion

Lu Chaochao's words made Mr. Fang freeze in place in shock.

 The dying person?

 Is it really impossible to keep his old wife?

Mr. Fang felt sad and burst into tears.

"She wants to die." Chao Chao couldn't speak clearly, but Lao Shangshu understood.

“Thirty years ago, when the eldest daughter was three years old, my wife accidentally lost her when she took her out to look at the lights. Since then, she has had a knot in her heart. She has never been pregnant again.”

Mr. Fang is a man who values ​​affection and justice. He has never remarried or taken any concubines.

"I have adopted an adopted son and keep it in mind. The grandson you borrowed money from is the adopted son." Mr. Fang seemed to be pulled out of his spirit all of a sudden, leading Chao Chao into the inner courtyard.

 In the inner courtyard, all the servants looked tense.

Everyone can feel that the old lady's life is passing quickly.

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the strong smell of medicine and the lingering breath of dying people on the sickbed.

 A strong sense of death permeated the air.

As soon as Lu Chaochao entered the door, he saw a young woman kneeling in front of the bed. The woman was dressed simply and did not wear any jewelry.

 Seems like she is afraid that the jewelry will scratch the old lady.

She carried the copper basin and scrubbed the old lady's dirt herself.

There is not a trace of anger between his brows.

"This is my daughter-in-law, Zhu Yan. She originally came from the north to escape. My wife is kind-hearted and helps with disasters every day, which happened to save her life."

  “What’s even more coincidental is that I have cultivated a positive relationship with my good son.”

Over the years, she has appreciated the kindness of the old lady and served her well.

 The old lady was also very close to her.

  Closer than to an adopted son.

"Mom still refuses to eat." The young woman's voice was choked and her eyes were red.

 Old lady, I haven’t had a drop of water in three days.

"Are you back?" The old man's voice on the bed was low. As soon as he raised his hand, Mr. Fang took her hand.

“We have been husband and wife for thirty years, and you know my feelings.”

 “Don’t force me to stay.” The old lady choked with sobs.

"For you, I have been holding on for decades, but I can't hold on any longer. I'm tired..." The curtain was opened, and the old man had ravines and gullies in his eyes, looking into the distance as if he was waiting for something.

 “Old woman, I only have you.” In the court, the old minister, who was very talkative, was crying like a child.

With his daughter gone, will his old wife also leave him?

"It's my fault, it's all my fault. I didn't think much of my daughter... The Fang family is going to die." The old lady burst into tears.

 An adopted son is still an adopted son after all.

 The bloodline of the Fang family is about to be cut off.

 The old lady's heart was heavy. She became sick from overwork. After her daughter was lost, she never got pregnant again.

Mr. Fang is unwilling to take a concubine. Now, the Fang family has been completely wiped out.

Lu Chaochao looked at the young woman who was crying silently in front of the bed.

 “Wo, I think we’ve found Mu Nu.” Lu Chaochao said slowly.

 The cry stopped for a moment.

Mr. Fang suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

“If you can find my daughter, you will be the ancestor of my Shangshufu!” Mr. Fang took a deep breath.

 Actually, he has found someone to pretend to be his daughter over the years, just to support the old lady's survival.

 But the old lady can always find something strange.

 Lu Chaochao grinned.

 “The daughter of Ni is right in front of you.” Lu Chaochao suddenly spoke.

 “You, what did you say?” The old lady was stunned for a moment when she saw the baby.

“Wo said that Ni’s daughter has returned home a long time ago.” Lu Chaochao put his hands on his hips and raised his chin slightly.

 The old lady has done good deeds and accumulated virtues, and the gifts have already come to her.

Even Mr. Fang is confused.

"The children's palace is complete, which means that the children are gathered around the knees and have been reunited for a long time." Lu Chaochao pointed at her and the woman beside him.

The young woman was stunned: "Ah?" There were still tears on her face.

 The old lady sat up suddenly.

She had not eaten for three days and felt dizzy. Fang Shangshu hurriedly supported her.

"You, what did you say? Say it again? Be more specific, we have been reunited for a long time?" The old lady spoke urgently, her voice trembling. “No, no, Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan, say it again, say it again?” The old lady wanted to get out of bed, but Zhu Yan hurriedly stopped her.

“Mom, please lie down quickly.” The daughter-in-law said urgently.

"Daughter-in-law, my name is Zhu Yan. She is from Beiqu County. She was sold by her mother when she was fifteen years old. Zhu Yan escaped by chance and was later rescued by a woman who provided disaster relief." The young woman was in a mess. What does it mean to have been reunited for a long time? ?

 What is mother-daughter reunion?

"What about before? Before you were three years old, do you still remember?" The old lady had never asked about this.

Zhu Yan was slightly stunned.

 She indeed has no memory of before she was three years old.

"My, my daughter-in-law got seriously ill before she was three years old. When she woke up, she had a severe headache, and she had no memory of what happened before she was three years old. But..." Zhu Yan paused.

 When she was young, neighbors always said that she was picked up to recruit her younger brother.

 But she didn't take it seriously.

 At this moment…

 Her heart pounded.

"A neighbor once joked that Zhu Yan was picked up." As he said this, Zhu Yan blushed.

"But...I have a birthmark on my body." Her face was red, and the location was a bit hard to tell.

Mr. Fang suddenly sat up straight.

 “On the buttocks!” the old lady shouted in a sharp voice.

His eyes were burning, and his whole body was trembling. Looking at Zhu Yan, he felt his throat felt numb, and tears fell down in large drops.

"My daughter has a leaf-shaped birthmark on her buttocks. The location is secret and no one knows about it." The old lady clutched her face like crazy. Oh my God, my God!

“Yan’er, would you like to let the midwife, grandma and the doctor check you out?”

"Although there are some..." Mr. Fang felt embarrassed, but his daughter-in-law agreed.

 “Zhu Yan is willing.”

She knew that her mother-in-law missed her daughter very much, and her daughter was the only thing she cared about in her life.

 She would go to burn incense on the first and fifteenth day of every month and pray that her mother-in-law would find her daughter.

 But she never thought that her daughter was herself.

The old lady was not looking for death at this moment: "Bring me the ginseng soup quickly." She sat up and shouted to her grandma.

The servants were so happy that they cried. The lady had been asking them to warm the ginseng soup and rice porridge on the stove, which came in handy at this moment.

The old lady drank a bowl and did not dare to drink any more.

 The elderly have poor gastrointestinal problems and need to take supplements slowly.

 She still has to keep her life and see her daughter!

The old lady couldn't wait any longer, so the maid helped her into the inner room.

Lu Chaochao was sitting on a chair, with the big dog lying at her feet. The white-haired Master Fang was walking around excitedly like a young boy.

 The adopted son Fang Xu'an is rushing back home.

 “Dad? I heard you found your sister?” The man’s face was also full of excitement.

My parents have been looking for a girl for more than 20 years, and they were even deceived in the process. The truth and lies have already made them despair.

 “Where is my sister?”

  Haven’t finished speaking yet.

 Suddenly a cry of pain came from the inner room.

 “My daughter, it’s my daughter!” the old lady cried loudly, and her years of forbearance and despair were all gone at this moment.

 Her kindness and her requests have echoes.

 The child she cherishes so much has been pushed back to her by fate.

 She almost missed it.

 The elderly Fang Shangshu shed tears in a daze.

                       eaten.

 Knelt down in front of Lu Chaochao.

 “Little ancestor.”

On the second day of Heli, she became the little ancestor of Shangshufu.

Lu Yuanze: How can I embrace the Shangshu’s lap? ? Urgent request!

 (End of this chapter)

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