Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

On the day Zhou Chunjing gave birth, it was unexpectedly smooth. Even Mr. Wen, who was in charge of delivering the baby, found it incredible.

"Not only tens of thousands of babies have been delivered in my hands, but there are also a thousand babies like this. This is the first time I have seen such a smooth delivery like the young master."

There was basically no blood under the body. The child was unusually sensible inside and came out without causing much suffering to his father. The only thing that was wrong was a little bit bad.

That is, the person born is a son, not a lady.

Mr. Wen thought to himself that Mr. Su should be frowning and unhappy, or pretending not to favor boys over girls, and praising him perfunctorily, whether it is good to have a child or not.

He envisioned this, holding the swaddled baby in his arms, and wanted to show it to Mr. Su.

Unexpectedly, Su Yu didn't even look at the child, but walked straight past him and walked into the house.

Mr. Wen and his servants were so frightened that they repeatedly tried to dissuade him: "Master Su, you must not do it. This pregnant woman's house is full of blood. Don't let me offend you!"

This is a rule. The body of a pregnant woman who has just given birth is the filthiest in the world. Mr. Su is a powerful official in the dynasty and is as precious as a national treasure. How can he enter the house?

Su Yu almost laughed: "Chunjing is the biggest contributor to me in giving birth to children. Aren't all women in the world born from men's crotches, dirty? What a joke! I think the purest in the world They are the ones who are flawless.”

This speech deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present, especially the men.

They were born in this dynasty where women were respected, and they endured unfair treatment since they were young. When they grew up, they got married, took care of a family, and had children for them. It would be better if they gave birth to a man, and the wife and family would be happy. But if you give birth to a woman.

What awaits them is endless blank stares, unless a man comes out of the second child.

They have been oppressed for a long time, and no one has ever praised their hard work. Not only that, everyone also wants to step on them.

For example, a pregnant woman's body is filthy, the smell of blood is offensive, and she cannot get close to her. She cannot stay in the same room with her wife until the child is one hundred days old.

If you do this, you will block the wife's career and wealth.

Everyone was a little stunned and didn't pay attention for a moment. When they came back to their senses, they were shocked to find that Su Yu had already entered, and leaned over without any hesitation to kiss Zhou Chunjing's lips.

Looking at Zhou Chunjing again, he didn't even say a word to let Su Yu leave. He was so obedient that he didn't displease Su Yu. Instead, he rubbed her face with nostalgia: "My wife, I want to drink water." .”

He made a request to Mr. Su, who was a little embarrassed: "You have just given birth, you can't drink water so quickly."

"But I'm so thirsty..." Zhou Chunjing took advantage of the fact that he had just given birth to a child, and acted unscrupulously with his wife.

Mr. Su had no choice but to get a clean handkerchief, dip it in warm water, and wipe his lips little by little: "Is this better?"

Zhou Chunjing smiled sweetly. He was not thirsty, but he was clearly trying to attract Mr. Su's attention.

The two ghosts standing behind Su Yu, Sun Yangxue and Zhou Jingying, were really affected by the bloody gas. For ghosts, the bloody gas should make them feel the most comfortable, but they never thought that they would follow Su Yu. As soon as the rain entered the house, their souls endured the pain of being burned by the fire.

The two ghosts could see each other clearly, but they were too weak to talk and could only stare at each other, like a pair of resentful couples.

Seeing the sweet interaction between Su Yu and Zhou Chunjing, their hearts were densely pricked with needles.

Ghosts cannot shed tears, but after watching them for a long time, they actually shed a drop of blood and tears.

Xiao Qi said: "Sun Yangxue and Zhou Jingying are gone."

Su Yu, who learned the reason, was not sympathetic.

"Tears can't change the outcome. Just because they attempted murder after enjoying the dividends for more than 20 years doesn't mean they are innocent."

"Whoever cries first will be justified. The trauma of the injured person will always be there. Time only heals it, but it does not mean that it has passed."

Instead, she felt that the two of them were separated too soon, and this little pain was not enough.

Zhou Chunjing stared at a void, his long and thick eyelashes drooping, covering the emotions in his eyes. Seeing his sudden lack of interest, Su Yu asked him to have a good rest. He had been delayed for so long, so he should watch. Look at their kids.

Wen Gong outside the house raised his ears. Seeing this, he quickly hugged the child over.

The child was named Su Wangyu by Zhou Chunjing.

Su Yu pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "You mean you always look at me?"

This name sounds too unrequited and pitiful: "Keep looking at me. If I don't respond to you, wouldn't you be very sad?"

Zhou Chunjing carefully poked the child's white and tender face with his hand, and said with gentle eyes: "I won't be sad. I will be very happy if I can always look at my wife."

Su Yu was noncommittal, she couldn't figure out Zhou Chunjing, just like she couldn't figure out this plane.

There is something strange about the Son of Destiny in this plane, and Su Yu can never figure it out.

But she always has a good attitude, so if you don't understand something, don't think about it. It doesn't matter if you say she has no ambition, or if you muddle along and don't have a heart.

There are too many things to use your brain in life. She has a freewheeling personality. If she forces herself to discover and investigate, wouldn't it be too tiring to live?

"Wang Qianfeng is in trouble."

"Huh?" Zhou Chunjing looked at his wife, a little confused.

Zhou Chunjing knew that Wang Qianfeng was a friend of his wife and the prime minister's illegitimate daughter.

Su Yu slowly explained under Zhou Chunjing's gaze: "She has recently become obsessed with a man. She came to me for a drink a few days ago and accidentally revealed her secret."

The man had an arrogant temper, and she had unrequited love, but he was drunk and cowardly, and forced her to do so.

Now, that man is pregnant.

Wang Qianfeng wanted to marry someone else, and the man agreed, but with one request: "He said that if he was born a daughter, he would have a baby marriage with our Wangyu family."

Zhou Chunjing blinked: "The seventh princess also said that she wants to marry you."

Amelia Su touched her chin: "Ahem, cough, cough... Or else, let's have another one?"

How can one son support both families?

Zhou Chunjing stared at Su Yu, making Su Yu blush: "I mean, I won't touch you until you have rested for a few years."

"No." Zhou Chunjing was spoiled and had a petty temper.

Su Yu made a sad face: "Good Chunjing, are you going to torture your wife to death?!"

If you can't touch him, then it's better to be dead than alive.

Spring passed and autumn came back several times, and the little dumpling Su Wangyu grew up into a slim young man. He wore the red-collared robe chosen by his mother, and hung around his neck the golden lock of longevity given by his father. He had bright eyes and white teeth, and was flawless. .

Su Wangyu's temperament is not at all mellow, probably because he has the genes of a normal father flowing in his body, and he has been able to see the shadow of a yandere with a dark belly since he was a child.

As long as he likes it, he must stay by his side regardless of whether others want it or not.

But because he was young, Su Yu could correct it in time. Everyone should have been happy when things got here, but this bad, bad guy Su Wangyu's heart seemed to be split into countless pieces.

In short, he is a born passionate and slutty husband.

Wang Qianfeng's family gave birth to two twin daughters. The seventh princess, Li Huayan, also had two daughters. The problem was that after meeting Su Wangyu during the Lantern Festival last year, these four people unanimously gave him tokens of love.

Su Yu took four jade pendants and took Zhou Chunjing to hide in the rockery. She looked at a few people and ran back and forth into the yard to talk to Su Wangyu.

Wangyu was able to do it with ease, and took the initiative to smile sweetly at them. At the end, he also said to comfort: "Wangyu likes my sister the most~"

The old mother Su Yu was speechless and looked at her young husband: "Chunjing, if Wang Yu continues to perform like this, our family may be in trouble."

Zhou Chunjing was very happy on the contrary: "Okay, if my wife dies, I will never live alone, we will die together..."

Su Yu: "Actually, it's not necessary."

Two years later, Li Huayan finally killed the concubine and sat on the throne of the emperor. Five years later, Li Huayan got tired of being the emperor and passed the position to the concubine's daughter.

As for her own two daughters, they shirk each other and no one wants to be the emperor.

The new emperor was both civil and military, a political genius, and he was born in a lonely place, like the moon in the sky, no one could get close to him.

However, half a year later, Su Yu stood outside the study, with a complicated expression on her face, and saw Wang Yu through the crack in the door with her legs wrapped around the emperor's waist.

This hanging heart finally died.

Bad news: My son hooked up with another one.

Worse news: This time it's the emperor, who can casually wipe out nine tribes without any problem.

Su Yu resigned from his post a year later and returned to Lin'an City with his young husband Chunjing.