Otherwise, it is too difficult to rely on your own efforts.

Mrs. Lin pulled Ji Xiaobei aside and talked for a long time: Yu Yao didn’t say it clearly, but did you understand what she meant?

You need a father and the support of your family.

If you don't think about yourself, think about your children.

And Guoguo, when she grows up, it would be fine if she becomes a country woman like you, but she is so smart and clever, I can't bear to let her follow your path.

There are many families in the capital who don't pay much attention to etiquette. If Guoguo marries into one of them, she will also enjoy happiness.

But she has no father, which is a big flaw.

Ji Xiaobei was a little angry: So it’s my fault that the two children have no father?

Am I the one who wants to give birth to them?

Who made me wear it on a pregnant body as soon as I arrived?

Hey!

Why is life so hard?

She was not worried about Guoguo, because that child was the best in both worlds. If things really didn't work out, she would send her to Zheng Guo.

I have to live in this world for the rest of my life, and I can't not think about him.

Zheng Zheng has been upright since childhood. He does everything in an orderly manner, is intelligent, speaks little and is cautious, but is very good at understanding people's thoughts.

This personality is indeed very suitable for staying within the system.

But the way must be paved for him in advance so that he can have a smooth journey. Fu Jichang is better at the intrigues in officialdom than himself.

Fu Jichang saw that she looked a little unhappy.

He couldn't stay here for long, so he stood up and said, "You go and have a rest, I'm leaving!"

Ji Xiaobei walked him out and locked the door.

When I returned to the room, I saw that both children were asleep.

He blew out the lights, took off his outer cotton coat, put on a single layer of clothes, and went to the backyard.

Bang, bang, bang, I hit the sandbag for half an hour and did two sets of boxing before I felt relieved.

Sitting on the roof, braving the cold wind, he watched the dark shadow in the backyard punching and kicking.

He didn't jump down and go back to his room until Ji Xiaobei went to the kitchen to wash up and returned to his room.

Heita had already prepared the bath water for him.

"master……"

Heita helped him take off his clothes.

Heita didn't understand. If the master wanted to watch Miss Ji practice night boxing, he could just go and watch it openly. Why did he have to go to the rooftop when it was so cold?

Fu Jichang took off his clothes, got into the bathtub, and gently closed his eyes.

There was a scent of agarwood in the room, and Fu Jichang's irritable mood was slightly calmed down.

As Ji Xiaobei from next door entered the house, he smelled a familiar smell.

She lit the oil lamp and saw that the agarwood in the incense burner had burned out.

The two children were also strange. Every time they lit incense, they fell asleep very quickly.

Ji Xiaobei is now used to this taste.

She put Guoguo's exposed arm in.

Something fell from her little hand.

Ji Xiaobei picked it up curiously, and all the muscles in her body tensed up...

It’s the pink purse with the Chinese character “北” embroidered on it…

It was given to her by Mrs. Lin when her original body got married.

The original body was lost in Wei County by someone... This pink purse was lost.

How come it is in Guoguo’s hands?

Ji Xiaobei felt a little breathless.

Fu Jichang...

Ji Xiaobei gnashed his teeth and wanted to rush to the next door to get him...

She once thought that if she found that dead man, she would make him unable to be a man...

Fu Jichang, who was taking a bath, felt his body tighten and he shivered.

"Master, is the water cold?"

Heita asked hurriedly, wanting to add some hot water for him.

"No, Heita, go to sleep and don't worry about me..."

Heita looked back every few steps as he walked out of Fu Jichang's house.

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