Reborn to return to the God of War husband before his death

"You can't blame Brother Yao for this. If you really want to blame me, just blame me. It's all me who betrayed your trust and failed to do things well. This made me lose face and made Brother Yao disappointed."

Ren's grief, self-blame, and eagerness to protect her son made Wei Xian Cheng extinguish most of his anger, no matter how strong he was.

As she said, if the He family hadn't refused, everyone would have been happy with what happened today.

Wei Xian Cheng pressed this if, now that things have come to this, no matter how much he tries, it will be in vain.

In his heart, he couldn't bear to blame his wife, "How can I blame you? Stop standing and sit down and talk."

He turned around and looked at his youngest son who was still kneeling on the ground. Seeing the regret on his face, his face was also very pale, and he couldn't help but feel a little softer.

"If you get up and talk too, then the He family won't think about it.

Besides the He family, there are better ones in Longquan County. Just focus on your studies and you don’t need to think too much about your marriage."

Wei Yao quickly responded, "Yes, my son will obey his father's teachings."

The son behaved well, and since he had always been obedient, Wei Xian Cheng did not punish him.

"Well, don't worry about this. Go back to study."

Wei Yao knelt down again, kowtowed to Mrs. Ren, and when he spoke again, he was already crying.

"You have to ask your mother to work hard for your son, and the son feels extremely ashamed."

He lost his biological mother when he was young, but was fortunate to be protected by his grandmother and raised by his mother. Both his grandmother and mother treated him very well, and he respected his mother very much in his heart.

What he said made Mrs. Ren's eyes red. She wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and stood up to help him.

"My son, get up quickly. If you and I are a mother and son, how can your mother not make more plans for you?"

It's a pity that you were born weak and sickly. You haven't stopped taking medicine since you were a child, and you have suffered a lot.

Your mother and your father will definitely plan more for you in important matters in your life, and they will never let you suffer any more hardships."

Wei Xian Cheng was a little moved when his son knelt down again. He felt that his son was young and ignorant and had gotten into trouble, but he was also filial, kind and grateful.

Now that his wife was crying again, he felt a little softer. Even if he was a bastard, he was still his son.

He also felt that it was really reckless for him to come back and vent his anger on his wife and children today indiscriminately.

So, he softened his tone again.

"My father knows your nature. Just focus on your studies. My father and your mother will make the decision for you in other matters."

What Wei Xiancheng meant by calling the shots was that after his son left, he discussed with his wife to see which other family in the city would be suitable for a girl. The family background must be more outstanding than that of the He family, so that the wife could marry someone else, and then on the basis of the original betrothal gift.

Go ahead and prepare some more to propose marriage.

He didn't believe it. There was no one in Longquan County who could compare with the He family.

When the time comes, it will be decided whether it is the Wei family that has no face or the He family that has no face.

There are naturally many people who can compare with the He family, but it is really hard to find a family that has both the Shen family and the Jiang family as in-laws.

The next day, Shen Borong received a return gift from the Wei family.

There are two copies in total, one is for the Shen family, saying that they are childish and ignorant. Wei Yao has been taught a lesson, and he should not be too harsh on Shen Bocheng.

The other document asked him to hand it over to the He family to apologize to the He family for his child's youth and ignorance.

Shen Borong had someone send it to He Yuanling, and it was up to them to do whatever the He family wanted to do with it.

He Yuanling received the item at noon, opened it, took a look, and snorted disdainfully.

He turned around and was polite to the person who came to deliver things from the Shen family, "Excuse me, please go and stay for a meal before going back."

The visitor saluted respectfully, "Thank you, Madam."

Then he was taken down by He Shun and had lunch at He's house before going back.

Shen Huarou also looked at the contents of the box. They were unremarkable, but they were suitable for various occasions such as this.

Ask him, "How to deal with it?"

He Yuanling didn't take it seriously, "Of course I will send it to my parents, they make the decision."

Shen Huarou nodded, indeed.

But he was worried and reminded him, "If this matter is over, don't think about it any more."

In return, He Yuanling gave him an angry cold look, "I know."

He's not a three-year-old kid who can't tell the difference between importance and importance, so he doesn't have to get involved in something like that.

Although, he won't really involve himself in it, just thinking about it makes people uncomfortable.

He Yuanling raked the leftover rice in the bowl, took the things and left.

"I've passed."

Judging from the way he didn't forget to explain, he really listened.

No matter what Shen Huarou said, everyone in this family except him knew the importance.

From the beginning to the end of the whole incident, the principal and Meng Jingyao were not aware of it at all. Today, they even made an appointment with He Yuannan to go fishing in the ditch.

On the first day of the Meng family's eldest uncle's birthday, the He family got ready and went to the Meng family to celebrate his birthday.

The journey takes half a day, so we can start in the morning and arrive at noon.

The Meng family is separated by two towns from the He family, so they don't have to pass through the county seat, and they are in the opposite direction to the Chen family.

Although he was traveling by car, the roads in the countryside were really difficult. Even though Yang Chun had laid two mattresses in the carriage, Shen Huarou still felt uncomfortable sitting there.

The family took four carriages, and naturally they couldn't go fast, so He Yuanling gave up after riding for a while and got into the carriage.

As soon as the curtain was opened, Shen Huarou's face was wrinkled and she asked, "What?"

When Shen Huarou saw him, she immediately changed into a happy expression, "You want to come in."

"Um."

When he nodded, Shen Huarou smiled even more happily and her brows relaxed.

"Come quickly."

She even took the initiative to invite him. This was not her behavior. She must have something to ask him for.

"Haha...what are you looking for me for?"

As soon as He Yuanling entered the carriage, half of it was occupied by him, but this did not affect Shen Huarou, she just wanted to stick to him.

It's better to stick to him than toss around, not to mention it's not just once or twice, and there's no one else in the carriage anyway.

"Let me lean in for a moment."

He Yuanling didn't need to do anything, she snuggled into his arms skillfully.

She took the initiative and acted calmly, but it made He Yuanling confused.

Her body reacted faster than her brain, and she put her hands around her waist, and her brain finally woke up.

"Do you think I'm a human pad?"

Shen Huarou had done it all, so she was no longer afraid of his questioning, and she praised him calmly, "You are much more comfortable and practical than a mat."

His wife is not normal today!

This was He Yuanling's deliberate vigilance. She was clearly glaring at him when she went out.

Wasn't it because he broke her box of rouge? He didn't do it on purpose. He just accidentally slipped and dropped it.

The result was that when he went out to get into the carriage, he helped her get into the carriage and touched her palm, and she glared at him.

"Now is the time to ask for something from me, not the time for you to look at me with blank eyes."

As soon as the person in his arms moved, he immediately hugged her tightly, fearing that she would lose her temper and stop relying on him, but He Yuanling still said what she wanted to say.

"Isn't it just a box of rouge? Is it enough for me to give you ten boxes tomorrow to apologize?

Let me tell you, your man is not only useful for this, but also has many more practical uses, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Feeling that the person lying in his arms was no longer moving, He Yuanling quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Shen Huarou either wanted to vent her anger with him, or she just wanted to change to a more comfortable position, but his actions of hugging her tightly and not letting her leave still warmed Shen Huarou's heart.

That's what he said, it's just a box of rouge. Who wants to argue with him? It's just because what he said in the morning was too irritating.