After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

Mingcheng.

Wu Wenxuan looked at the man kneeling on the ground, and a storm was brewing in his heart.

The man was kneeling on the ground with his slightly big belly, looking so pitiful.

"Zheng Jun, please, for the sake of the child in my belly, please save my sister. I will borrow 100 taels of silver from the mansion. When my sister pays back the money, I will thank you very much."

The man cried softly.

Wu Wenxuan also received the news today. This man claimed that he was pregnant with his beloved sister's child. He was so bold as to come to borrow money. Was he borrowing money? It seemed that he wanted to get it for free.

"I don't know whether the child in your belly is my wife's or not. Even if it is, you can't give birth to it."

Wu Wenxuan looked at him with vicious eyes, holding Song Zhifei who had just fallen asleep in his arms. She was two years old, and her rosy little face was particularly cute.

The man kneeling on the ground trembled, but soon calmed down. He didn't need to be afraid, because the child in her belly belonged to Madam Song, and he was very sure of it.

"Brother! I beg you, for the sake of the child, please lend me some money! It will be a blessing for the child."

"It's worthy! Accumulate blessings? Accumulate what kind of blessings? You shameless bitch, you still want to get close to our lady? You are so beautiful."

Uncle Hai has a very sharp tongue, and naturally, nothing he says is nice.

However, this matter has to wait until Song Yi arrives to decide.

Wu Wenxuan was upset. He would not believe that Sister Yi was cheating on him. She spent the whole day digging in the fields, getting dirty and busy. How could she have time to play with men?

Soon, Song Yi rushed back from the farm. She looked haggard and had not taken care of herself when she came.

But Wu Wenxuan didn't despise her! He handed the woman to Uncle Hai and immediately threw himself into Song Yi's arms.

"Wenxuan, get up quickly. I'm covered in mud and I've soiled your clothes."

"Sister Yi, Xuan'er doesn't dislike you."

Wu Wenxuan looked completely different from before. His expression changed so quickly. Where was that arrogant and contemptuous look? Where was that cruel and vicious look?

"This is?"

"Madam Song, I am pregnant with your child, have you forgotten? Xiaochen will never forget the scene a few months ago when we made the world our bed and went to Wushan together beside the lotus pond in the Moon-Watching Pavilion."

He immediately explained and looked at Song Yi with admiration, but there was a flash of disdain in his eyes, disdain for Song Yi's outfit.

Wu Wenxuan clenched his fingers tightly, his face was a little pale, he looked at Song Yi with tearful eyes and asked sadly.

"Sister Yi, is what he said true? Are you really tired of me? Do you really hate my body after giving birth to a child?"

Wu Wenxuan's heartbroken look made Song Yi feel extremely distressed. She couldn't bear to see Wu Wenxuan cry, so she immediately started to comfort him like her sweetheart.

The cause of the incident was still a man, so let's start with the man.

She looked at the man for several times, and then showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

The man kneeling on the ground seemed somewhat uneasy.

"Is your name Xiaochen?"

"Yes, Madam Song, do you remember it?"

"No, listen to me. You and I have nothing to do with each other. The child in your belly is Madam Pan's. She was the one who went to Wushan with you. That day, my belt fell down. There were many people admiring the flowers. When I went to look for it, I found that my belt was not on the ground either. I think someone might have found it. The belt you took is indeed my belt. It was also my good friend who told me that my belt was picked up by Madam Pan, the owner of the clothing store."

The rest of the words were incomprehensible. Wu Wenxuan's mouth corners slightly raised, "You little slut, you'll be in trouble soon."

"No, it's impossible. The baby in my belly is yours."

Xiaochen was a little out of control. He slumped down on the ground, his bulging belly aching a little.

"That's the truth. Go to Madam Pan and ask her about it."

Xiaochen is a farmer's boy, but he is a clean man after all. Seeing that Song Yi spoke in a very conscientious manner, she didn't plan to pester him anymore.

She stood up and walked towards the door step by step. She didn't care about anything else. He needed money to help his elder sister.

"Hmph! Sister Yi, even though you've become like this, there are still people who are eyeing you. I'm afraid you'll leave me..."

Song Yi wiped his tears, feeling extremely distressed, and comforted him.

"Wenxuan, having you in my life is enough for me. Don't think too much. You and Zishu are very important to me."

The two of them were in love with each other, and Uncle Hai left with the child.

Xiaochen came to the Pan Mansion, which was much larger than the Song Mansion. Two tall girls were standing at the door.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked up.

Entering the Pan Mansion was easier than he had imagined. Looking at the luxury of the Pan Mansion, which revealed the wealth everywhere, he was frantically calculating in his mind.

Little did he know that as soon as he entered the mansion, he was spotted by Madam Pan's husband, Zhengjun. However, the first thing Zhengjun saw when he saw him was his belly.

"I told you! My child was born into the wrong family."

Pan Fulang stood in the dark with a creepy look in his eyes, looking at Xiaochen's belly with ecstasy on his face.

He borrowed the money and moved into the Pan Mansion, but the wealth and glory made him lose himself.

Wu Wenxuan stretched out his fingernails. The pink nail polish had not yet dried. He blew on them and felt weak all over. It was all because his sister Zuo Yeyi was too crazy.

"Master, that man has moved into the Pan Mansion."

Uncle Hai looked disdainful.

"Oh~ What a fool! Pan Fulang has no children and his body was damaged in his early years. He wanted a child, but he delivered one to his door. Pan Fulang would be very happy. Once the child is born, it will be his death."

He looked at his fingernails lazily with a pleased smile on his face, then asked again.

"Is Zishu awake?"

"Master, the young lady is still taking a nap and hasn't woken up yet."

"Well! Uncle Hai, thank you for your hard work in arranging Zishu."

Listening to Wu Wenxuan's words, Uncle Hai nodded. He treated Song Zishu as his own granddaughter and gave her all the good things first.

Wu Wenxuan's eyes sparkled. He touched his belly and thought, "Let's have another child!" Sister Yi can only be his. He will bite to death anyone who tries to steal her.

Song Yu looked at the letter from her eldest sister and what she wrote. She felt it was ridiculous. How could she say the child was her eldest sister's just based on a belt? There were also some vegetables and fruits that Song Yi had asked someone to bring back.

Song Yi told Song Yu about his plans and could see that she liked her current job very much.

After thinking about it, Song Yu picked up her pen and started writing, incorporating the knowledge she had learned into Song Yi's account. This way, she could avoid some detours.

Although the eldest sister loves farming, Song Yu is still not reassured about the treatment the Wu family gives her. Only when she becomes strong can her sisters and brothers be safe.

In July, the magpies on the branches kept calling. Song Yu put the letter on the pigeon's feet, touched its head, and let it go.