Lin Yishuang: "After the baby was born, I was so tired, but I didn't dare to sleep. I immediately asked Xueniang to take the baby out, and I wanted Honglang to see the son I gave you as soon as possible, but Xueniang came back and said that Honglang was not here..."
"I know that Hong Lang, as an official of the court, of course you have to focus on court errands. I don't blame Hong Lang. I can wait for Hong Lang to come back. But Hong Lang, why don't you like my son, is it because he is the concubine of my little mother... Hong Lang, if you don't like children too, how can we mother and son live..."
Lin Yanshuang said sadly and wiped away tears.
Lin Yishuang knew that Sheng Hong was most concerned about his identity as a concubine. Lin Yishuang deliberately used this to cry pitifully, in order to hook Sheng Hong's heart and resonate.
Because Sheng Hong was born by this maid, he and his little mother, Chun, could not be liked by their biological father. At that time, the mother of the Sheng family and now the old lady Sheng also ignored their mother and son.
Therefore, Sheng Hong and his mother Chun had a difficult time when he was young, and they were often abused by their biological father's concubine. Until later, after the son of the old lady Sheng Hong was killed by the concubine of Sheng Hong's biological father, the old lady Sheng went to the concubine, and then Sheng Hong's biological father died soon.
The widow and childless old lady Sheng had to adopt Sheng Hong, the only heir of the Sheng family, which made Sheng Hong's life change dramatically. But after a long time, Sheng Hong's biological mother, Chun Xiaoniang, died after Sheng Hong was adopted by the old lady Sheng Hong.
Lin Yishuang deliberately evokes Sheng Hong's sadness, trying to resonate. Lin Yishuang already knows Sheng Hong's temperament very well, and he can handle it very well.
Sure enough, Sheng Hong heard Lin Yishuang's words, stretched out his hand and said, "What are you thinking about? You don't know my background, I am also a concubine, and I know the difficulty of concubine, how can I not like our children. Shuang'er, this is the son you gave me, it's too late for me to like it."
Lin Yanshuang looked up at Sheng Hong with tearful eyes: "Really? Hong Lang, do you really like our son?"
Sheng Hong: "Of course it's true. When did I lie to you?" Sheng Hong raised his hand to wipe her tears: "Okay, don't cry. You are still in confinement, don't cry and hurt your eyes."
Lin Yishuang leaned into Sheng Hong's arms: "Hong Lang, after the child was born, I asked Xue Niang to take the child out to announce the good news. The eldest lady left when she saw it, and the old lady just glanced at it and left without saying anything. I know that because they are the eldest lady of the main house, I am the younger mother, and my son was concubine, and it is normal for them not to like my son."
"They don't like it, and I don't care. I'm afraid that Honglang and you don't like it either. Fortunately, Honglang, you like our son, otherwise, the child and I would have no way to live. Honglang, you can't leave us mother and son."
Lin Yishuang grabbed Sheng Hong's clothes and sobbed, that appearance is really pitiful.
Lin Yishuang was putting eye drops on Madam Sheng and the eldest lady. Of course, she was telling the truth. The purpose of Lin Yishuang doing this, of course, was to hope that Sheng Hong would get closer and closer to her.
Sheng Hong has a gap with the old lady Sheng and Aunt Wang, so she can have the opportunity to be more intimate with Sheng Hong. Compared with the old lady Sheng from the noble gate and Aunt Wang from the noble and noble gate, Lin Yushuang and Sheng Hong are closer because they both have unfortunate experiences. Sheng is a concubine, and Lin Yushuang is an orphan. Together, they are two poor people hugging and licking each other's wounds, and of course they are closer.
After listening to Lin Yishuang's words, Sheng Hong hugged Lin Yishuang tightly, and really felt more sorry for her.
Sheng Hong: "How could I not like you mother and son. Shuang'er, don't you know my affection for you? You have to believe me. My son is my flesh and blood, and I will love him dearly."
Lin Yishuang said, "Hong Lang, it's all Shuang'er's fault. Shuang'er shouldn't believe you. Shuang'er is just afraid. The old lady and the eldest lady..."
Sheng Hong: "Don't be afraid, they don't like you and the child, and you don't care about them. With me here, you and the child will not be wronged."
Lin Yanshuang looked at Sheng Hong and smiled, and said firmly, "Well. Shuang'er believes in Hong Lang."
Sheng Hong: "Shuang'er, I will definitely not betray your trust."
Lin Yanshuang: "Hmm."
The two were as close as ever.
Lin Lianshuang pulled Sheng Hongyou's sleeve and asked him, "Honglang, our son has already been born. Have you thought of his name?"
