Dongbin Ancestral Hall.
Zhao Che knelt quietly in the ancestral hall.
A memorial tablet was placed in the ancestral hall, and a portrait hung on it.
The portrait was of a delicate and pretty woman.
Dressed in a light-colored green robe, she stood gracefully.
"Mother!"
Zhao Che rubbed his forehead.
The portrait was of his mother in this life.
From the moment he was born, it was his mother who raised him up alone?
As for his father?
He didn't even know Zhao Che's name.
He had also asked his mother about his father's situation.
However, his mother would always smile without saying a word.
Zhao Che's father was still alive. This was what Zhao Che's mother told him.
Of course, in Zhao Che's heart, there was no difference whether this scumbag father was alive or dead.
His mother had told him many times not to hate his father.
But in Zhao Che's eyes, a man who abandoned his wife and child
What kind of difficulties were there in the world that would make one abandon their wife and children?
It wasn't that Zhao Che lacked fatherly love.
He had lived two lives and was not that lacking in love.
He just felt that it was not worth it for his mother.
Zhao Che's mother had passed away when he was thirteen years old. A large part of the reason was that she had fallen ill from worry.
It was at this moment that Zhao Che started to hate his father, whom he didn't even know his name.
Scumbag!
He wanted to know who his father was.
Of course, it wasn't for the sake of acknowledging their family, but for revenge!
"Scumbag must die!"
Zhao Che spat on the ground.
"Mother! Don't worry, when we find that scumbag, I'll break his legs and make him kneel in front of you!”Zhao Che murmured.
In this life, the only person who truly treated Zhao Che the most selflessly and warmed his heart the most was this woman who had passed away.
In this era, Zhao Che only had one wish.
His name would go down in history! Regardless of success or failure, he had to let history remember him so that he would not have come in vain.
After his mother died, he had another wish.
That was to defeat his scumbag father!
Zhao Che didn't have a good impression of the man who abandoned his wife and son.
This was an unforgivable matter, and it was not something that qualified him to talk about his difficulties.
Even if it was a great hardship, he should not abandon his wife and children.
So much so that his mother died of illness.
"Tell mother a piece of good news. Old Wang and Old Zhao are probably going to be recruited by me soon!”
Zhao Che said with a smile.
"With Old Wang and Old Zhao assisting us, we might really be able to become an emperor. At that time, I'll give you the title.”
Zhao Che sighed.
The Empress did not have a chance, but he still wanted to give that silly woman some compensation.
She was always overly gentle and overly responsible. If it weren't for this woman, even if he was a transmigrator, he might not have been able to live until now.
She didn't give Zhao Che much, but she gave him everything she could.
it's just a pity
Zhao Che barely had the ability to move when he was in his teens. He was able to share some of the labor and earn a little money with the wisdom of modern people.
Just as life was getting better and better.
That woman had passed away so suddenly.
She seemed to be waiting for Zhao Che to grow up.
Zhao Che had grown up and had the ability to live on. Her worries were gone and she left this world.
"No matter how tolerant you are, you still can't accept it in your heart, right?”
Zhao Che's mother often warned him not to hold a grudge against his father, whom he had never met.
She seemed to be very tolerant.
However, if he was really forgiving and forgiving, then he would be able to let go.
How could he be so worried that he became ill?
In fact, she still couldn't let it go.
This was also the reason why Zhao Che hated his scumbag father.
I wonder how that scumbag father is doing.
However, Zhao Che knew that his mother had a hard time.
From a young age, he had raised him with great difficulty. Not only that, but in the end, he had also become ill from worry.
She had missed that man for more than ten years.
However, Zhao Che felt that his scumbag father was not worthy.
"Hey!"
"In short, your son is doing very well now. He might even have a chance to become an emperor.”
"Even if you can't be the emperor, you're still a duke.”
"Don't worry!"
Zhao Che smiled.
He had come to this world, and he had been brooding over this person for the rest of his life. He could not let go of her.
Only mother left
More than ten years of companionship and care was incomparable to anything else.
(Many people are guessing the plot. Don't worry, the plot isn't that cliché.）
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