After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

"You are old. My Chen Zhou is such a good child. Old Zhao, you have watched that child grow up. Tell me honestly, what do you think? If he is not good, he will not be the heir of my Mo family." Mo Nanxun refused to give in.

Zhao Qianfan was really moved. As for Lao Mo's eldest grandson, he was also the first among the heirs of the Imperial Capital. If he was not worthy of her, who else could be worthy of her? However, what Lao Hu said was also true. The age difference between that child and his granddaughter was a bit big. Ouch! It was too difficult for him. Too entangled.

Aristocratic marriage is no small matter, and political factors must also be considered. Mo Nanxun is a thorn in the side of the State Lord's Mansion. What Lao Hu said is also right, Chen Zhou is too old and not suitable.

Oh! What a pity.

"Well, Old Mo! The age difference between the two children is quite big. I'm afraid they won't be able to live together in the future. Sorry!" Of course he couldn't say that the Mo family was in the center of the storm, as he was afraid that his granddaughter would be implicated in the future.

The Hu family motto is self-preservation. Old Hu does have a suitable grandson. It's just that, alas! Unfortunately, he is not an heir. But how can you let your own children take all the good things? Besides, he is afraid that it would be bad if his children are good at everything.

"It's okay, the two children are not destined to be together." Mo Nanxun waved his hand generously. If the other party didn't want to, he couldn't force it. And this guy also despised his Chen Zhou's age and said that they couldn't get along. If Mrs. Zhao hadn't been there, he would have had a good argument with this old guy. Why didn't he say that they couldn't get along as an old man and a young wife? He saw that this guy was enjoying it.

"Old Hu, tell me about your granddaughter!" Zhao Qianfan turned and flirted with Hu Dingtian. He was fighting for the future of his little granddaughter.

Hu Dingtian trembled. Could the old man be serious?

"My eldest son's two sons are unengaged. The eldest grandson Hu Qingshu is 9 years old, and the second grandson Hu Qinghong is 7 years old. They are of suitable ages, right? It's up to you."

Old Hu is really nice! He can choose any of the two grandsons from the first wife's house. Why are you being polite?

Let him think about it.

Mrs. Zhao was also thinking about it. Logically, the eldest son of the eldest wife of each family inherited the family business, and the two grandsons of the Hu family were both from the eldest wife. But the Hu family was really unsure, because Hu Dingtian had a son who was born in his old age, the eleven-year-old son Hu Changqing. He loved the third son as much as she loved him, no, much more.

So the inheritance of the family business may not necessarily fall to the eldest wife. Huh? It seems that Hu Changqing is not engaged yet? The engagement of a young master from a first-class family is a big deal. If he is engaged, it must be a grand ceremony. But there is a difference in seniority. Mrs. Zhao is also entangled.

Zhao Yi and his wife were both naive and had no idea what to do. But they knew it was right to listen to their parents. They just had to wait for the result.

Mrs. Zhao continued to think about it, and finally decided on Hu Qingshu, the eldest son of the eldest house. Although he is a little older, if Hu Dingtian doesn't get carried away and give the position of heir to the younger son, then Hu Qingshu will be the heir of the eldest house in the future. Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up, not much worse than the Mo family!

"Mr. Hu, I think your eldest grandson is suitable." Mrs. Zhao knew that her husband was waiting for her decision. She glanced at her husband and then said to Hu Dingtian.

Mo Nanxun: "…" He is only two years younger than his Chen Zhou, how dare you say his Chen Zhou is old? Humph! If you don't want to, forget it. I personally raised my grandson, he is a rare talent, so why should I be afraid of not having a wife? Mo Nanxun was very unhappy.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, Lao Zhao, we've made a deal now. When will we do it?" Hu Dingtian laughed heartily, clasping his hands.

Now that the marriage was settled, the Zhao family felt relieved.

Zhao Qianfan asked his wife, "Madam, you decide."

The doting look made the two colleagues jealous. Who doesn’t have a lovely wife?

Mrs. Zhao thought for a moment and said, "If you ask me, no, it's best to keep it a secret. Our child's situation is special, and the master didn't say to get him engaged, so let's not do anything unnecessary."

"It can't be decided verbally!" Hu Dingtian felt that verbal marriage was too imprudent and unsafe.

"Let me put it this way. My wife doesn't know about what happened today yet. Even if she knew, she wouldn't object and would only be happy. But as her husband, I have to discuss it with her before making the final decision, otherwise my wife will say that I don't respect her." Hu Dingtian thought of his wife at this time.

"Of course, of course." Mrs. Zhao felt that what Mr. Hu said made sense. Every woman didn't want to be respected by her husband. Besides, she had a good relationship with Mrs. Hu and couldn't have any conflicts over this.

In this way, Zhao Youyou was arranged to marry. Zhao Youyou, who could not speak to protest, said that babies have no human rights.

After seeing Mo Hu off and taking the child back to the nursery, the family sat down to discuss leaving Beijing.

"Father, mother, what arrangements should be made for the child leaving Beijing?" Zhao Yi asked worriedly.

"Oh! Marriage is easy to arrange, but leaving Beijing is difficult." Zhao Qianfan wiped his face.

To be honest, they don't feel comfortable leaving their children with anyone.

"Dad, I request a transfer." Zhao Yi said gritting his teeth. As an old father, he was willing to fight for his daughter.

Everyone knows that it is comfortable in the imperial capital, but outside the imperial capital it is not only dangerous but also full of endless bandits. But what can I do for my daughter?

Zhao Yi is young, he has never been sent out to fight bandits, and he has only been there a few times. Will he just be delivering food to other people?

How could Mrs. Zhao, who loved her son dearly, agree to this? In her opinion, this was tantamount to sending her granddaughter to her death. She didn't even know if her granddaughter could be saved, and now she was putting her son to death.

Zhao Qianfan thought deeply. His son would go out in two years at the latest. The State Lord's Mansion would not allow the Zhao family's son to stay in the capital, not even him. It was only a matter of time. The difference was that the younger son had to bring his family with him. Alas!

"San'er! Wait a little longer. The child is still young anyway. It won't be too late to apply after the transfer approval comes from the Prince's Mansion. It will be difficult for you to stay by then." Zhao Qianfan patted his son's shoulder.

Mrs. Zhao's face was filled with worry when she thought of her sons and sons-in-law. What a damn banditry!

The engagement and leaving Beijing were now settled.

Hu Dingtian told his wife and children the good news when he returned home. He didn't expect that something would go wrong here! It seems that there is a destiny in the dark, and what is coming cannot be avoided.