Chapter 13 Sheng family, biological father and stepmother
After hanging up the phone, Grandpa Sang turned around and walked out quickly, his steps much brisker than before, "I'm going to the institute to ask for leave."
Grandma Sang also hurried to the back room, muttering, "I also have to prepare..." At least add more betrothal gifts.
In Zhaoyang County, after finishing the call with his grandparents, Sheng Zexi paid the money, turned around and left without hesitation. As for calling his father to announce the good news? Forget it, he was afraid that if he called him like this, the person would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
Moreover, the old man will not miss him.
In fact, this time, Sheng Zexi really thought wrong. His old man, no, to be precise, it was his father Sheng Xinhao who was thinking about him.
In a small three-story bungalow in the Beijing compound, Sheng Xinhao, dressed in casual clothes, was reading a newspaper in the living room.
He usually wears military uniform at work. Even if he is wearing casual clothes at this time, he still has a majestic and solemn aura. His legs are crossed and he is holding a newspaper in both hands. The nannies passing by slow down their steps and dare not make a sound. The sound was loud, for fear of disturbing Mr.
Instead, a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam came out of the kitchen, carrying two cups of tea, sat down elegantly, and placed one of them in front of the man's table.
"Honey, let's have some tea." The beautiful woman's voice was soft, melodious and sweet.
The newspaper slowly closed, revealing the face of the man behind the newspaper. The man looked to be over forty years old. His hair was still thick, his facial features were deep, his skin was a healthy wheat color, and there seemed to be wrinkles between his eyebrows and eyes, as if they were often twisted, revealing Looking serious.
If Gu Jianing were here at this time, he would see that the facial features of Sheng Zexi and Sheng Xinhao are 50 or 60% similar, that is, Sheng Zexi is young, with sharp and unruly eyebrows, while Sheng Xinhao may be in the upper position all year round, both in his behavior and his eyebrows. Every time, there is an air of majesty and inaccessibility.
Even though Sheng Xinhao is old, he is still good-looking. Coupled with his current status, otherwise when he planned to get married for the second time, there would not be so many girls coming to him, and many of them would be yellow-flowered girls.
Fang Wanrong was one of them. At that time, she was still the leader of the art troupe and a famous singer.
In the end, Fang Wanrong, a widow, succeeded in raising her daughter by her own means. Fang Manping married into the Sheng family and became the wife of the aristocratic Sheng Xinhao. One year after marrying her, she successfully gave birth to her son Sheng Zeyu. 9 years old.
Sheng Xinhao put down the closed newspaper, picked up the tea and took a sip.
Fang Wanrong on the side talked about her son who was in primary school, saying that he took the first place in the exam this time.
Sheng Xinhao, who had a rare day off, was in a good mood today. Hearing his wife talk about his youngest son, he already doted on his youngest son and nodded, "Ayu is smart and sensible. You usually educate him well."
Fang Wanrong smiled and replied, "No way, it's our Ayu who looks like our father. This Ayu got first place in the exam this time. I asked him what his reward was. Husband, what do you think he wants?"
Without waiting for her husband's answer, Fang Wanrong continued with a smile, "He said he wanted money. He said it was his father's birthday in a while and he wanted to save money to buy him a birthday gift."
Sheng Xinhao's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and the satisfaction in his eyes became more intense, "Ayu is a filial child."
Speaking of filial children, there are naturally unfilial children.
Sheng Xinhao's face sank slightly, "Has that bastard called me recently?"
Fang Wanrong naturally knew who the bastard Sheng Xinhao was talking about. Her eyes flickered and she said vaguely, "I didn't pick up the call when I was at home, but if there was, maybe someone else did."
Sheng Xinhao snorted coldly and placed the tea cup on the table with a bang, which startled Fang Manping who had just entered.
Fang Manping didn't know why and looked at her mother.
Fang Wanrong gave her a comforting look and motioned for her to sit down.
Fang Manping glanced at her stepfather who seemed to be angry and sat down silently.
Sheng Xinhao saw his stepdaughter, but he was angry and ignored her. "Don't cover up for him. I think he has rebelled and doesn't want this family anymore. If I had known better, I shouldn't have let him become a soldier in the first place."
At this moment, Fang Manping also realized that he was talking about Sheng Zexi.
"Don't mention it's my birthday. After a while, he may even forget who his father is." Thinking of his eldest son who was always disobedient to him, Sheng Xinhao became angry and started coughing as he spoke.
Fang Wanrong hurriedly went over to help him, and handed him the tea cup, asking him to take another sip of tea.
"Tell me why you are angry. Don't let your anger break your body." Fang Wanrong's beautiful face was full of worry.
Sheng Xinhao calmed down after drinking tea and patted his wife's hand to comfort her.
"By the way, I recently asked you to find a suitable partner for that bastard. How did you go?"
Although Fang Manping lowered her head and sorted the things in the bag, her ears were perked up, listening to the conversation between her mother and stepfather.
Fang Wanrong looked a little hesitant, "I'm looking for you, but you also know that Ze Xi's temper has offended many people in the compound before. It's not that easy to propose marriage to him now, but don't worry, I will find him as soon as possible." .”
"However, you also know my identity. Zexi has always had opinions on me. I'm afraid that the Zexi I'm looking for won't like me."
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Sheng Xinhao also knew that his eldest son, who had always been smart and sensible, had changed since he remarried.
He became unruly and rebellious, and even the favored son of heaven, who was praised highly by everyone in the compound, turned into a gangster-like boy who looked down upon his father, let alone his stepmother who had more objections.
Sheng Xinhao didn't understand why Sheng Zexi was like this. Is it because he remarried?
But Sang Yuwan died young, was still young, and was in a high position. It was reasonable for him to remarry. What was wrong with him? Besides, even if he doesn't plan to remarry, the organization will introduce him to it.
Wanrong was a good person. After she got married, she not only gave birth to a little son, but she also always said good things and took care of the bastard. Why didn't the bastard not appreciate it?
She almost turned against him. After joining the army, she even stopped going home during the holidays.
Sheng Xinhao counted the time and found that he had not seen anyone for more than half a year.
The last time I saw him, it was Sang Yuwan's memorial day, and the boy came back to pay his respects.
But he left right after paying homage, without even saying goodbye to his father.
Sheng Xinhao put his hand on Fang Wanrong's hand and patted it gently to comfort him, "I feel sorry for you."
Fang Wanrong's eyes turned red and she shook her head, "As long as you can understand me, I don't care how others misunderstand me."
Her words made Sheng Xinhao even more distressed, and he became more and more dissatisfied with Sheng Zexi.
But no matter how dissatisfied he is, he is still his eldest son, and even now, he still has high hopes for him.
Especially since he and Sang Yuwan had true feelings back then.
Perhaps, after getting married, the boy's temper can be changed.
(End of chapter)