[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

Han Heming and Song Yanzhi quickly ran towards the Han family's yard.

"Big Baby, Second Baby, what's wrong?"

Han Heming's voice rang out at the gate of the yard. The noise in the yard stopped for a moment, and then a childish voice with a crying tone was heard again.

"Dad, Grandpa and Second Uncle are going to move our family's food."

When Han Dawa heard his father's voice, he let go of Han Duotian's legs and ran towards Han Heming with tears on his face.

Before his father left, he asked him to look after the house, but he was too young, and when his grandfather and second uncle came to their house to move food, he couldn't stop them.

Han Erwa saw his brother running towards his father, and the three-year-old boy also staggered towards Han Heming.

Han Heming picked up his two sons who were running towards him, and glanced coldly at the two men in the yard who were carrying cloth bags on their shoulders.

"Dad, second brother, what are you doing? I remember I have already separated from you."

Song Yanzhi looked up and saw two men in the yard, both a little over 1.7 meters tall. One was in his forties, of medium build, with a round face and big ears; the other was in his twenties, thin, fair-skinned, and somewhat gentle.

"So what if we split up? I'm your father. If there's no food at home, can't I come to my son's house to get some food?"

Han Heming's biological father, Han Duotian, was very confident that he had raised his son to this age, but was only willing to give him 200 kilograms of food a year, which was not enough to fill the gaps.

"I remember that I have already sent this year's filial piety grain to Dad. If Dad wants grain, he can wait until next year."

Han Heming had an impatient look on his face. When he was three years old, his mother died of illness. Three months after his mother's death, his father married a stepmother.

When the stepmother first came to the house, she was quite nice to him. Two months later, she became pregnant, but she didn't change. At that time, everyone in the village praised the stepmother for her virtue.

But ten months later, his stepmother gave birth to his second brother and could no longer accommodate him.

He was beaten and scolded all day long. In order to protect him, his grandparents had a big fight with his father and separated from the family, taking the four-year-old boy with them.

Just like that, when he got married at the age of seventeen, his biological father, who had raised him for four years, found the village chief and asked him to pay a filial tribute.

Silver? He would rather skip the silver in the river than give it to his father.

It was his grandmother, who was still young and had raised him, who begged him at the bedside, saying, "Give your father 200 kilograms of food a year. You can't let people call you unfilial."

He couldn't bear to see his grandmother worry about him before she died, so for his grandmother's sake, he gave the two hundred kilograms of silver as a filial gift.

Because of this, his father thought he had softened his heart and came to trouble him every year, which was really annoying. If it weren't for his ex-wife's persuasion, he would have broken off relations with his father long ago.

"The two hundred kilograms of food you gave me isn't even enough to fill a gap in our stomachs. The autumn harvest hasn't come in yet, and we're out of food. You're the eldest son of the Han family, shouldn't you support your parents and take care of your younger brothers and sisters? Are you being unfilial?"

Using filial piety to pressure him? Does he think he cares?

Younger brothers and sisters? His second brother is already 20 years old and a father of two children. How can he be young? They really treat him as a piece of fat meat.

"Why, Dad, now you remember that I'm the eldest son of the Han family and your son? When you kicked me out of the house when I was four years old, didn't you ever think of me as your son?"

"you…"

Han Datian was speechless for a moment after being rebuked by Han Heming. When he first married Li, who was young and beautiful, he was very fond of her. So he listened to Li's words and gave his eldest son to his parents to raise. This made his eldest son look down on him.

"Brother, don't be so harsh. Dad has always treated you as his son. We are a family. If you give us some food, we will return it to you when the autumn harvest comes, right?"

return?

Han Heming met his second brother's eyes. When had they ever paid back the grain they had borrowed?

His ex-wife was a soft-hearted person. When she was alive, people from the old house would come to borrow food whenever they wanted. But in all these years, when have they ever paid them back?

"Return? When have you ever returned the grain? Hurry and put it down, or I'll report you to the village chief and accuse you of theft. In this village, thieves will be punished with twenty lashes of the cane."

Han Heming didn't believe a single word his second brother said.

"Han Heming, I am your biological father, and he is your biological brother. If you dare to let the village chief beat us with a stick, I will expel you from the Han family."

Han Duotian pointed at Han Heming, his hands shaking with anger. He called him an unfilial son, a truly unfilial son. He deserves to be beaten to death.

"Please."

Han Heming looked indifferent. His biological father died when he was four years old, so how could he have a biological father?

Han Heming was a tall man, about 1.93 meters tall, and very strong. Han Duotian and Han Erdi saw that Han Heming was so approachable, so they did not dare to use force against him. They put down the grain bags on their shoulders and left in disappointment.

"Daddy, who is this woman?"

The eldest child, who was held in Han Heming's arms, pointed at Song Yanzhi who was standing at the door. Song Yanzhi was still in shock from having just watched a good show and had not yet recovered.

There are weird parents every year, and there are especially many of them in this world.

If you say that the Song family favors boys over girls, then Han Heming is a son, but he is not liked by his own father. How can he seek justice for this?

"This is your stepmother."

This was what Han Heming and Song Yanzhi had just discussed. In order to prevent Mr. Zhou from causing trouble for Song Yanzhi, they would temporarily become husband and wife in name only.

"We don't want a stepmother."

As soon as Han Heming finished speaking, the eldest and second children screamed in fear at the same time.

Since they were young, they have heard people in the village say that their father was kicked out by their grandfather's new grandmother. They don't want to become like their father and be kicked out of the house.

"Don't want a stepmother? Then Dad will go into the mountains, what will happen to you and your brother?"

Han Heming is a hunter. When his family was first divided, his grandparents were too old to do farm work, so they were only given two acres of land. Without land, he couldn't go hunting in the mountains, and the family had problems with food and drink.

"My stepmother will drive us out. Daddy, you go into the mountains. I can take care of my brother. Daddy, please return her to me."

Han Dawa hugged Han Heming's neck tightly and glared at Song Yanzhi fiercely. He would not let this woman stay.

"Daddy, the stepmother is bad."

Han Erwa spoke in a baby voice. As a three-year-old child, how could he distinguish between good and bad? He just followed whatever his brother said.

“No, not all stepmothers are like your grandmother, and Daddy will protect you too.

You can't take care of your brother either. He's only a few days old, and you can't even hold him steady. How can you take care of him?"

Han Dawa was still young and could not fight against his father for the time being, so he could only be defeated.

There was no need to say anything about Han Erwa. The little guy was looking at Song Yanzhi with curiosity. When Song Yanzhi smiled at him, he shyly hid in Han Heming's arms.

This scene was seen by Han Dawa, who was glaring at Song Yanzhi fiercely. He became even angrier, and his little face became round and chubby like a small ball, which was very cute.

When Song Yanzhi saw the child was angry, she laughed even more happily. She liked children in her previous life, but unfortunately she never got married.

Now that she has two children to play with in this life, she is really looking forward to the future.