The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife-Chapter 509: My son?!

"Aunt, your son wants to talk to you!"

When Zhan Zhengtong heard this, she was stunned: "What did you say? My son? My biological child?"

Zhan Jingshu nodded: "Haven’t you always wanted to know who your biological son is? Here, answer it. He has some things he wants to say to you."

Zhan Zhengtong’s hand was trembling: "Son, my biological son..."

"Yes, your biological son!"

"Son... son..." Zhan Zhengtong’s voice was shaking, she didn’t know what to say.

This was her biological son, who she had never seen since birth, swapped away by that traitor Yan Shanchuan.

"Mom..."

Although Jiang Nuo had acted in many roles, calling many actresses "mom," this was the first time in his life he called his real mom "mom."

His voice was a little hoarse, somewhat unnatural.

But it couldn’t be denied, Jiang Nuo’s voice was really pleasant to hear. Even at this moment, his voice was full of a magnetic quality that softened the heart.

Especially, it softened a mother’s heart.

At least, that’s what Zhan Zhengtong thought: "Ah..."

She responded, but still couldn’t say a word, covering her mouth as tears uncontrollably fell down, streaming down.

"Oh..."

"Mom, don’t cry! After acting in so many roles, how could Jiang Nuo not recognize the sound of a woman’s sobs.

She was crying!

When this realization crossed his mind, his heart felt sour and worried, and he was a little anxious.

"No, I’m not crying... I’m happy, I’m glad, I’m really not crying..." Zhan Zhengtong wiped the tears off her face as she spoke into the phone.

"Yes, you’re not crying!"

"I’m really so happy, my son is still alive, he doesn’t hate me, doesn’t hate me... I am sorry! Son, mom is sorry for you, it’s mom who brought you into this world but didn’t watch over you, let you suffer so much... mom is sorry to you..."

Having said she wouldn’t cry, Zhan Zhengtong couldn’t hold back her sobs, her words choked and unclear.

"Aunt, don’t be like this. You’re making cousin worry..." Zhan Jingshu rushed to support Zhan Zhengtong, anxiously comforting her.

At this moment, Fu Chunxue, Zhan Zhengxiao, and others were just coming back from outside. They were startled to see Zhan Zhengtong crying.

"What are you two doing? How did you make your aunt cry like this?" Fu Chunxue immediately scolded her two sons.

"Mom, this isn’t our fault, cousin called..." Zhan Jingmo quickly clarified.

Hearing his words, Zhan Zhengtong hurriedly said: "No! It’s nothing to do with my son, I’m just too happy, I finally heard my son’s voice, his voice is so nice, he doesn’t blame me, he accepts me... accepts me as his mom! But I am so sorry to him, I really am..."

As she spoke, she choked up again.

"This is a good thing, no tears, dear, no tears. Shed too many tears and you’ll harm your son’s fortune!" Fu Chunxue quickly seized on the woman’s weakness and said.

"Yes, no tears, my son has suffered so much, I can’t harm him anymore!" Zhan Zhengtong said, wiping her tears away.

"Exactly! For the sake of our sons, we mothers must be strong, can’t drag our sons down." Fu Chunxue’s voice was filled with resolute strength.

Zhan Zhengtong nodded heavily, although there were still tears on her face, she no longer cried.

Zhan Jingmo gave his mother Fu Chunxue a thumbs-up, mouthing: Mom, you’re awesome, solved it just like that!

Fu Chunxue returned him a look: Of course, who do you think your mom is?

From the phone, Jiang Nuo’s voice came: "Aunt, thank you!"

"Wait a minute, why does this voice sound a bit familiar?" Fu Chunxue wondered.

"Mom, of course it sounds familiar, cousin is my Master!" Zhan Jingshu said.

"What?! Your Master, then..." My gosh? Jiang Nuo is supposed to be auntie’s son?? Fu Chunxue was completely incredulous, "Husband, did you hear that your son’s Master is actually your sister’s son?"

"I heard." Zhan Zhengxiao was also extremely shocked, not at all expecting this kind of outcome.

He had thought that child, like his own son, was Jiang Nuo’s wife’s apprentice, possibly his son’s junior colleague.

"My son said your Master?" Zhan Zhengtong suddenly came to a realization, "Then Wanlian and Xiaoyu..."

"They’re your grandson and granddaughter!" Zhan Jingshu nodded.

Zhan Zhengtong covered her mouth, unable to hold back her tears once again: "My grandson, granddaughter... so, they are my grandson and granddaughter! No wonder, Jingshu kept telling me they’re about the same age as my grandson and granddaughter, to prepare things according to their size..."

"What a kid, doesn’t explain clearly, just vague." Fu Chunxue couldn’t help but scold Zhan Jingshu a bit.

Zhan Jingshu looked innocent: "Mom, it wasn’t that I didn’t want to say, but Master didn’t want me to, he had plans on his side, I couldn’t disrupt them."

"So, you’ve got a Master, and don’t want your mom anymore?"

"Mom... you’re my real mom! Whether you want me or not, you’re still my real mom. But Master and Master are different, if they don’t want me, then I’m doomed."

"Hahahaha..." Zhan Jingmo laughed, "Who’s always showing off? Now you know the power of mom, don’t you?"

Over there, Zhan Zhengtong was holding the phone excitedly asking about when he started in the acting industry, if he was already amazing as soon as he entered.

"Yes, yes, your son is especially talented, many big directors immediately took a liking to me and gave me lots of opportunities..." Jiang Nuo didn’t mention the hardships he had endured, only talking about who he met and the big opportunities he received.

Then he took on movie roles, and through his excellent performances, gained the admiration of directors and fans, gradually achieving today’s success.

Of course, he didn’t forget to mention that the achievements he has today are inseparable from Mu Qiuniang’s encouragement.

Back then, when he fell in love with her at first sight, he was just a poor young man, yet she didn’t look down on him and still gave him a chance.

He seized this chance and persistently stayed by her side, eventually leaving her no choice but to become his wife.

"Mom, you don’t know, when I proposed to her, I had just bought a house and even paid the down payment. She didn’t mind at all, I was running around outside every day, and every time I came back, she’d make a big table of delicious food for me, all the clothes I wore, the socks on my feet, if she could make it, she did it all by herself..."