There is space for the married man

In the past few days, Song Lingwan couldn't sleep every night. Her mind was full of what Wen Lang said that day, but Wen Lang is a brother, and You Jingshu came out of her stomach. She couldn't be more clear. It's a man, no matter how you look at it, these two people can't constitute the homosexuality that Wen Lang said.

After thinking about it, she finally figured out a possibility, that Wen Lang might not be her brother.

But Wen Lang did have a pregnancy mole between his eyebrows, and even though Wen Lang was an idiot before, everyone in Pingcheng knew that he was a brother. There was a idiot in Wen Shilang's family, which was a joke among the dignitaries.

Song Lingwan fell into confusion again, could it be that she heard it wrong?She wanted to know the answer, but she didn't dare to know.

Until now, You Jingshu stopped her and told her the truth forcefully.

"What... what do you mean?" Song Lingwan found her voice trembling as soon as she opened her mouth.

You Jingshu told the truth, "The red mole on the center of Wen Lang's eyebrows should be put on by his mother to protect him after he was born. It is a special dye that can only be cleaned with a special cleaning solution. Lose."

Song Lingwan was still in shock when she heard You Jingshu say: "Mother, you should be able to imagine his situation at that time. He was a man, so he was the eldest son of a concubine. When he was born, the Zhou family had not yet given birth to a child. Shi will definitely not let him survive, his biological mother did this to save his life."

This remark made Song Lingwan's heart ache. She knew that Wen Lang had suffered a lot in the past, but now that she heard that Wen Lang was born, she almost lost her life. Song Lingwan, who had long regarded Wen Lang as her own, felt very distressed.

Her eyes were red, and she kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief. She could fully imagine that Zhou's external image was very good. Everyone thought that she was generous and could accommodate a brother who was born to a bed-climbing maid, but Song Lingwan didn't think so, if the Zhou family was really magnanimous, how could the servants climb onto Wen Lang's head, and Wen Lang wouldn't become a joke all over the capital, anyone could step on it .

What's more, Wen Shilun is not the kind of person who doesn't want to drink, he just doesn't dare to take concubines, let alone take people back. For so many years, he has only Zhou Shi by his side, which is enough to see Zhou's disposition.

"When did you know Brother Lang didn't belong to Brother Lang?" Song Lingwan asked after wiping away her tears and recovering.

You Jingshu didn't answer her question directly, but talked about another matter, "He has a vague memory in his mind, remembering that someone said that he is not brother, but he was not sure, so when I asked him During the courtship, he rejected me. I thought he didn’t care about me. He always wanted to take his time and still have time, but later I found out that he was trying to expand his business. Leave."

Hearing this, Song Lingwan gasped. It never occurred to her to let You Jingshu and Wen Lang reconcile. Even if she knew that Wen Lang was not a brother, she never thought about it. I thought about making peace with You Jing.

"Can't reconcile, can't reconcile, Brother Lang will be stabbed in the back, and now he has almost broken ties with the Wen family. If you reconcile with him, then he will be alone and helpless, with no one to rely on No, no, no." Song Lingwan grabbed You Jingshu's hand in a panic.

You Jingshu raised the corner of his lips, held Song Lingwan's hand instead, comforted her, and said, "Don't worry, mother, I won't agree, I want to spend the rest of my life with him."

Song Lingwan's hand tightened, she saw firmness and affection in You Jingshu's eyes, her eldest son really loved Wen Lang.

But two men, no children, what should they do when they get old?Jing Shu is still the eldest son of the You family, so how should she explain to the You family's ancestors when she and her husband go downstairs?

You Jingshu saw the hesitation and entanglement in Song Lingwan's eyes, and he said again: "Later, I found out that he didn't have feelings for me, he just hid everything, and finally I was forced to tell him You have revealed the truth to me, and I hope that I will get out of trouble.”

"He cut off the possibility of me and him before he was sure whether he was a brother, because he didn't want to feel sorry for you and dad. He was already prepared, hid this feeling, and waited for the right time to be with me. Leave, and then leave, he loves you very much, in order not to make you sad, he chose to leave alone."

Song Lingwan couldn't help crying, You Jingshu wiped her tears quietly, with a soft and precious voice, "Since you heard our conversation outside that day, he has been flustered every day and always fell asleep, but recently today he has been sleeping It’s not easy to sleep, he is very afraid that you will hate him, and he is also very afraid of making you sad, and he also said that you can beat him until you are happy.”

"How can you beat someone? What are we doing to beat him?" Song Lingwan raised her head suddenly, her eyes were red.

You Jingshu smiled slightly, "Yes, even if you want to hit me, you should hit me. I insisted on him being with me. I forced this relationship. Mother, my son never asked you for anything, but this time, I wish you well."

As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt down straight in front of Song Lingwan.

Song Lingwan was at a loss, and quickly reached out to help him, "What are you doing? There is gold under your knees, even if you made mistakes when you were young, I never made you kneel."

Indeed, in You Jingshu's memory, every time he made a mistake, his parents always focused on reasoning with him and communicating with him, and they didn't make him kneel down or beat him with a whip every now and then. Grandmother, likes to get started directly. When You Jingshu was a child, his grandmother slapped the back of the head. After that, he knew to avoid the old lady.

You Jingshu knelt on the ground without moving, Song Lingwan had no strength to restrain the chicken, how could she pull him up.

"You're trying to kill my mother!"

Song Lingwan simply let go, wiped her tears and sat down on the chair.

She took a few deep breaths, looked outside the door, and then at You Jingshu, who had firm eyes and was kneeling upright.

"Brother Lang is not easy, mother knows, mother also loves him, but you are all men, what will you do when you get old and have no one under your knees?"

"I didn't want you to get divorced. Since Brother Lang is married to you, he is your husband. Regardless of whether he is a brother or not, after all, you two are already husband and wife. I just want to accept him as righteousness." It won't work either."

Song Lingwan felt a little resentful that You Jingshu didn't tell her about this earlier, but then she remembered that You Jingshu had moved his heart first, even if she knew about it earlier, taking Wen Lang as a foster son would still hurt her son's heart.

The only way now is to take a concubine for You Jingshu, but Wen Lang is also a man, it is not kind to let Wen Lang cut off his descendants by taking a concubine for You Jingshu alone, but Wen Lang is a brother to the outside world, it is impossible to give them One person takes one concubine.

Song Lingwan was suddenly caught in a dilemma.

"Mother, don't worry, isn't there still Yangyang? Even if Jingyue and Yunwei get married in the future, their children will still be my nephews, and they will always be filial to Wen Lang and me. Don't worry about us being old and alone." You Jingshu had long ago Think about it all.

What You Jingshu said was reasonable, but after all, it wasn't You Jingshu's own child. She tentatively said, "If you are allowed to take a concubine..."

Before she could finish her sentence, You Jingshu's face turned serious at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Mother, I won't do anything to offend Wen Lang."

She thought so too, their family didn't have the habit of taking concubines, and You Jingshu's temperament was more upright.

"I'll think about it again." Song Lingwan couldn't accept it for a while, she had to think it out for herself.

You Jingshu knelt and did not move, Song Lingwan rarely got a little angry and said: "Mother knows, she won't beat mandarin ducks with a stick, but brother Lang doesn't want us to be sad, so am I willing to let brother Lang feel sad? He is in my eyes It is my own flesh and blood, you have to allow me to think about such a big matter."

"And I will tell your father about this, don't go to him rashly."

Song Lingwan's words made You Jingshu frowned, and a smile appeared on his face. He stood up, hugged Song Lingwan, and said solemnly, "Thank you, mother."

"Who told you to be my child? Don't worry Brother Lang. There is nothing hard to overcome." Song Lingwan patted You Jingshu on the back and said softly.

"Well, thank you, mother, really." Although You Jingshu had expected this result a long time ago, when he was really accepted by his mother, he still couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it's great to have such a family.

"Silly boy." Song Lingwan laughed, her voice choked with sobs.

……

Wen Lang, who was restless in the store, ushered in a group of troublemakers.

"That's the man, it's really shameless to snatch my own sister's fiancé!"

"This kind of person can open a store, and the business is still so good, it's really unreasonable!"

"Smash! Smash everything here! Make him unable to do business!"

A group of tall men rushed in and pointed at Wen Lang's nose and cursed. After cursing, they started throwing things again. The customers in the store who didn't know the truth were taken aback.

Just when Wen Lang was in a bad mood, this group of people bumped into him.

Most of the thugs in his shop went to pick up goods outside the city gate today, it seems that someone specially picked this time to make trouble.

Wen Lang noticed that this group of people who came to make trouble were skilled, and they were even able to match the gestures in his shop.

He squinted his eyes, walked over amidst the screams of the guests, and knocked the leader to the ground with one fist.

The scene fell into an eerie silence. The leading man was tall and taller than Wen Lang. He was estimated to be around 1.9 meters tall. His muscles were knotted and he looked like a Lian Jiazi.

It was such a man who was knocked to the ground by a brother and fell unconscious.

Wen Lang's punch just hit the man's temple, which is very fragile. He was angry, and his strength was so strong that even a man taller than him couldn't hold the punch.

"Who sent you here?" Wen Lang grabbed a man by the collar and asked with sharp eyes.

The man was already stunned by Wen Lang's fist, and when he met Wen Lang's knife-like eyes, his hands and feet felt a little weak.

"No...no one, we just don't like your style! It's really shameless to snatch my own sister's fiance!"

Wen Lang threw him to the ground, and said coldly, "Wen Pingting sent him, right?"

"No one in Pingcheng knows that when something happened to the You family, the Wen family put me in as a substitute marriage. At that time, Wen Pingting didn't say a word of disapproval. Now that we are living a better life, my husband's leg has healed. , she just wanted to come back to get a share of the pie, it's really shameless, she rushed to support my husband, and she didn't care whether he liked her or not."

As soon as Wen Lang said this, there was an uproar at the scene.