[2] Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

Ch 382: the mystery of Madam Zhou's identity 3

"No matter how this turns out in the end, I'm still me, the children are still our children. We won't change. We'll always be there for you as long as you need us."

As long as she needed them.

Su Sanlang kept the unspoken words to himself.

If Madam Zhao did not need them, their family would still be here for her. They might not disturb Madam Zhao's life, but they would definitely stand up for her when she needed it.

No matter what happened in the end, he treated Madam Zhao as his wife. He could do anything for her.

And the children would treat her respectfully and be filial to her.

"Sanlang, my heart is in a mess. I don't know what decision I should make. I really want to know, but I'm also afraid. Our lives now did not come by easily. We're very happy and I cherish it. I'm afraid I'll lose them."

Madam Zhao choked.

She wanted to know who she really was, but she was afraid that once she knew, everything she had now would leave her.

"We won't. We won't. You won't lose us. The children and I will always be here. We'll never leave you as long as you want us. I love you."

Su Sanlang could not help but hug Madam Zhao tightly.

There was not a good start between them. However, after more than 23 years of companionship, thousands of days and nights, hardships and days of mutual support, he had long fallen in love with her.

In this life, he only loved her and only acknowledged her.

As long as she didn't despise him, as long as she needed him, he would always be there and never leave.

"Boohoo..."

Madam Zhao choked and cried. She turned around and hugged Su Sanlang back. She said, "I'm not leaving. How can I bear to leave?"

"You and the children are my roots. How can I leave you?"

She could not remember the past. Perhaps there was an illicit and dirty scheme behind this. No matter how much she blamed them, she could not blame Su Sanlang and the children.

Su Sanlang had no choice but to marry her.

She was just a miserable person.

Even if she knew the reason and the truth behind it, she would never abandon Su Sanlang and the children.

"Don't cry."

Su Sanlang wiped Madam Zhao's tears.

Madam Zhao's eyes were red. She nodded and gradually stopped crying. She always liked to cry. When she was happy or sad, tears would flow.

She had a weak personality and had always been like this.

"Darling, if you still don't want to, let's meet that Qi Xingzhi first. What do you think?"

Su Sanlang asked gently.

Qi Xinyu was Qi Xingzhi's grandaunt. He could tell that Su Chong, Su Hua, and Yan Mian were somewhat similar, so when he saw Madam Zhao, he should be able to tell if she looked like Qi Xinyu.

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If they were similar, then he could confirm it further.

"Okay, I'm willing to see him."

Su Sanlang was considerate. Madam Zhao nodded and agreed.

With Su Sanlang's unwavering company, she didn't seem so afraid and uncertain. Her background was a knot in her heart. Now that she had a chance, she should muster the courage to find out.