Chapter 38 The Gossip of the Oil Bottle

My mother looked at me and my stomach in surprise and anger. "Really?"

I instantly understood my mother's misunderstanding. My old face turned red. Relying on the darkness here, I said cheekily, "Mom, once I lost too much blood in a clinic in a small village in a remote mountain with only a pedant. My little brother gave me his unicorn blood, which saved my life without even having to test the blood type. Do you think I am bleeding from the Zhang family? Am I already a member of the Zhang family? "

"Did he really give you his blood?" my mother asked solemnly.

"Of course!" I wouldn't say that I was going to leave a bottle of oil, so that the bitter meat schemer could stab himself with a knife, almost stabbing himself in the heart and killing himself!

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"Mom, what kind of existence is the Zhang family? Do you know my brother?" My mother is willing to say a few more words after all, and I must seize this opportunity!

For a long time, my mother said angrily: "The existence of the Zhang family is pathetic! For the sake of bullshit fate, the Zhang family has existed for more than 3000 years, and has compensated for the happiness of the whole family for more than 3000 years for countless generations! The youth, health and longevity that people envy are just the shackles that bind the Zhang family!"

My mother's words confirmed some guesses, and I was shocked!

My mother is highly educated and never gets angry easily. Her resentment towards the family may not last for two days, but has lasted for countless generations

I looked at her young face and finally got up the courage to ask, "How old are you? You can't be my grandfather's, can you?"

"Go, your grandfather is your little brother. I ran away from home to meet your father when I was in the prime of youth!" My mother laughed and scolded.

I'm a little flattered. My mother has never talked with me so easily, so that I totally ignored her saying that the oil bottle is my grandfather's!

"Mom, you ran away from home? I didn't expect you to be more disobedient than me!" I said with a smile.

"Hmm!......" My mother looked at me and stopped talking. There was something interesting in her eyes, something painful, and something helpless!

I can't understand, and I'm eager to listen to the story, but my mother can't hurry when it's critical. My head is so worried!

"In fact, I belong only to the side branch of the Zhang family. There are several girls of the same age in our generation. Because they are side branch, they are not so strict, and they can play and fight every day. Their relationship is also good! One day, several of us and another group of selected girls were taken into a closed room respectively... I spent the most memorable days in it for the rest of my life..."

I always thought that my mother was a well-educated lady, and she was born with great generosity. Unexpectedly, she was like this!

Judging from the tone of voice, my mother must have suffered a lot in those days, and she is not a person afraid of suffering!

"A few days later, only three people came out of the room, Zhang Haixing, Zhang Haixia and me. Everyone was wounded and half dead. I never saw the others again!"

I saw my mother trembling, and I was so distressed that I didn't know what to say!

I know that she must have experienced a cruel screening because of something. The price of being eliminated is their young lives!

"You can't guess why they did this!" My mother looked at me funny with tears on her face. I was confused. How could I guess the abnormal idea of the Zhang family!

My mother can still laugh when all the people are dead. The resistance and adaptability of the Zhang family are really not so strong!

"I don't know how they decided. Three days later, they took me to the room that only the patriarch and several senior figures could enter. They asked me to marry the current Zhang Qiling, the most special patriarch of the Zhang family, and then give birth to a more pure Zhang Qiling with him! They said that this is the honor of our generation of Zhang family to wear unicorn blood, and it is the mission we must fulfill! "

I looked at my mother thoughtfully. This is for the Long March marriage of the Zhang family!

So my mother is the fiancee appointed by the patriarch of the Zhang family?

I changed my posture and waited anxiously for her to continue, but my mother got stuck again!

"Mom, since you are the wife of the patriarch appointed by the Zhang family, how can you run away from home and marry my father smoothly? How can the Zhang family let you go?" I can't figure it out.

"In fact, the Zhang family was already at the end of their tether, and something happened at that time - the last generation of Zhang Qiling disappeared!" My mother said happily.

"All the members of the Ju clan are looking for Zhang Qiling! But in those years, the state launched a campaign to break superstition, and the Zhang family encountered an unprecedented crisis. Except for my own family, all other side branches almost moved out of the Ju clan, and I escaped luckily. My family did not know what force was blocking me. Two years after I fled, there was no trace of the Zhang family. I met your father in Hangzhou who went out to study..."

"Your father is an honest bookworm, and he brought me home without asking who I am or where my home is..." Looking at my mother's happy expression, I know my mother really loves my father!

"Do you know that the missing Zhang Qiling, my former fiance, is the little brother you want to be?" My mother grabbed my hand and said eagerly, with a playful look!

I watched my mother froze in the local, and the stuffy oil bottle was my mother's fiance?

Ha ha ha ha!

Fat man and I used to be bored and want to pick up the gossip about the oil bottle, but he has been unable to remember the past!

Now I know from my mother's mouth that there is still a marriage engagement in the oil bottle. I really have mixed feelings in my heart

It seems that the stuffy oil bottle has recovered all the memory and recognized my mother. No wonder I took the initiative to bandage her wound, but I don't know why he never showed his true face!

"Mom, according to you, I still care about you!" I said with a strange smell.

My mother just smiled at me and didn't speak, which made me feel more and more guilty. I almost forgot that my mother was a tough member of the Zhang family!

"Jealousy?" My mother hated the iron and gave me another chisel!

I looked at the bronze walls around me, and looked at my wounded mother. My nose was sour, and I said, "Mom, I am really jealous! When I met my little brother, I was young, and I loved smelly beauty more than handsome! My little brother is indeed the most handsome and distinctive man I have ever seen!"

"He is silent, calm and indifferent to the world. He disregards worldly wisdom but rescues all relevant people in the crisis. He exists underground as a god, but he is out of place in the world! I love him!"

"He disappeared again and again, faced death again and again, pushed me away again and again, but at the critical moment of my life and death, it was like heaven! Mom, I have given him my best ten years, and I don't regret it at all! I am grateful that you left him to me when you ran away from marriage..."

The long talk with my mother made me determined to accompany the bottle for the rest of my life!

My mother said that the Zhang family has lasted for more than 3000 years, but this generation of people who choose marriage for Qiling are so strict and cruel. I have found some changes or abnormalities before, and I have guessed some, but it's too cruel. I don't want to go deep into it

Before the oil bottle was born, his birth mother Baima was chosen as a sacrifice for the King of Hell to ride the corpse, and could not be cured of serious injuries; I don't know what he thought in Motuo's three days of silent company, but the statue of the crying oil bottle that fat man and I found was the only time I saw such a fragile oil bottle

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The more you know about the oil bottle, the better you feel that he has lost his memory. If he remembers all the things he has experienced, how powerful he must be to not let himself hate this despicable world!

How much did he remember? At this time, I miss him as never before. I just want to guard him, protect him, and warm him

"Ying Er, go to sleep when you are sleepy. Mom knows that you haven't slept much these days, and you are on guard against me! Mom didn't mean to! Now Mom is watching you, and you can have a good sleep..." My mom is never so gentle.

When I was tired, I held my mother's arm and fell asleep. In a trance, I heard my mother say, "That woman is Zhang Haixia. You should be careful of her when you go out! She has worshipped and loved the patriarch since childhood. She has been looking for him all these years! She is a tough character..."