Chapter 1841 - 1833: Rong Ning’s Ending_2
She scratched her ear, "He was born premature, but he's quite healthy, nothing..."
"Why did you choose to give birth to him back then?" Rong Ning interrupted her, his gaze towards her was also cold.
Song Huaining felt a pang in her heart, her eyes stung.
She turned her back, and Rong Ning could see she wasn't feeling well. He suddenly recalled his earlier tone; did she think he was blaming her?
He was just used to this kind of coldness.
He stood up, intending to apologize, but Song Huaining had already finished crying. She turned around once more, her eyes clear and bright with steadfastness, holding the softened and firm light molded by time, "Because I love him, I gave birth to him. And I didn't want the family to know and become a burden to them, so I faked my death and ran away,
These ten years, the child and I haven't had it easy, we've experienced hunger and cold. He isn't as indulged as the other children in the family, but he's a good child, and he loves me a lot too, never causing any unnecessary trouble for me.
Back then, I loved brother Ning dearly, even if you used me from start to finish, I was willing. But today, you seem not to like the child and me, and we also have no intention to disturb your current life,
I brought the child to see you, to tell him that his father is alive, to let him know he has a father too. As for Tangtang... he understands why I gave birth to him and he sympathizes with me, willing to live by my side, so we will never be your burden. You need not worry about this, once we're well-rested, we'll leave, and probably won't see each other ever again. I also hope you won't come to disturb us.
Brother Ning, take good care of yourself, aunt and uncle have missed you for years, they surely love you, wishing you a happy future ahead."
These words left Rong Ning speechless, even when Song Huaining and Song Tang saw him out, he hadn't regained his voice.
The small courtyard door creaked shut, Rong Ning stood there dumbfounded, with a forlorn expression.
At night, after washing up, Song Huaining and Song Tang went to bed.
Song Tang feared Song Huaining might cry again at night, so he voluntarily rolled out his bedding to sleep by her bed, held her hand, and spoke softly, "Don't be afraid, Mom, I'm here!"
No matter what kind of person his father was, whatever his father thought, he, this son, would always love his mother and stay by her side.
"You rascal, how sweet." Song Huaining's nose tingled with emotion.
She ruffled Song Tang's head, asking, "Do you really not want to stay and be with Daddy?"
Song Tang shook his head firmly, "I'm not familiar with Dad, there's no need to stay by his side, Mom loves me most, I'll go with Mom."
"But your father's parents... The Xiao family is incredibly wealthy, if you stay with them, your grandparents would be good to you, you'd have more prospects than staying with me, living a life of wealth and splendor." Song Huaining looked at the patched clothes on Song Tang and felt heartache.
"What's so great about wealth and splendor? When I grow up, I'll earn wealth and splendor for you myself! We won't be short of money!"
Song Tang grinned, revealing cavities from eating too much candy.
Song Huaining couldn't help but laugh, patting Song Tang on the shoulder, "Good son! Ambitious! We'll set off tomorrow, didn't you want to visit Aunt Yue Xin in Lingnan?"
"Great! We'll set off to find Aunt Yue Xin tomorrow!" Song Tang happily burrowed into his quilt, dreaming he was eating candy again, his little mouth smacking away in his sleep.
Su Miaoyan and Xiao Yu returned early, but Rong Ning didn't come back for dinner, often locking himself alone in his room, which worried Su Miaoyan.
She paced back and forth in front of Xiao Yu, speaking softly, "Brother Yu, what do you think Ningning will do? We should bring Huaining and the eldest grandson back!"
She couldn't bear thinking of them suffering outside in the wind and rain!
Xiao Yu, dizzy from her pacing, rubbed his temples and simply pulled her into his arms, "Ningning's not anxious, why are you?"
"Precisely because he's not anxious, I'm anxious as his mother and grandmother." Su Miaoyan pouted, "Tangtang is already so big, and his clothes aren't even a complete set, life must be so hard for them!"
"If they wanted riches, couldn't they have returned to the Song Residence? The Xiao family would never turn them away, clearly, the mother and son don't care about wealth," Xiao Yu said lightly.
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