System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

Cao Song was so frightened that he carried the carriage and ran to Langya in Xuzhou with his second son at night.

It can be said that behind Cao Cao, the idealistic and passionate young man, there is an old father who is carrying the heavy burden forward.

"Then why did father agree to let my elder brother go to Yanzhou?"

Cao De put down the book and looked at his father with a puzzled look.

"It's different."

"I am getting older and older, and I am afraid I can no longer take care of you."

"Besides, that kid's Yanzhou has been plagued by disasters for years, and I'm afraid he has been eyeing my father's property for a long time."

"Give him your inheritance, and let him take care of you."

Cao Song looked at his son kindly and explained.

Older gingers are more spicy.

How could Cao Song not know what his eldest son was thinking?

It is said that Cao Song is rich enough to rival a country.

Since Lao Cao was so poor, he naturally thought about his father.

Anyway, these properties will belong to him sooner or later. In this case, it is better to withdraw them as soon as possible to overcome the current difficulties.

"So that's it."

Cao De nodded suddenly.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go back too."

"I want to say goodbye to your Aunt Liu."

Cao Song stood up and urged his son.

"Father... take care of yourself."

Cao De warned with a helpless smile.

"roll roll roll!"

"If your father gives you a younger brother, you will have to teach him to read in the future."

Cao Song scolded with a bad smile.

After Cao De left, a beautiful woman in her twenties or early thirties also walked in.

This is a widow whose husband died of illness a few years ago.

When Cao Song arrived, he fell in love with this beautiful woman with a charming figure in her middle age at first sight.

So under his financial offensive, the beautiful woman naturally also hoped to have a good home.

"Ma'am, you're here?"

"The weather is getting colder. Come, share your bed with me and I'll keep you warm."

Cao Song took Madam Liu's hand and walked towards the warm room.

"Mr. Cao is still so anxious..."

Madam Liu followed him in with a reluctant look, a hint of charm in her eyes.

Winter is long.

But no matter how long the winter is, it will eventually pass.

When the snow and icicles outside the window began to melt, this difficult and long winter finally came to an end.

Calculating the time, it has not been long since Dong Yu came to this world.

"Ah, as expected."

Dong Yu stretched and agreed deeply with what he said.

Why did the population grow most rapidly in the autumn of the following year in ancient times?

There is really nothing to do in winter.

Therefore, the bored ancients could only stay at home and have children.

This winter, thanks to Dong Yu's generous grace, everyone is well treated.

Even Diao Chan, who was once ridiculed as an old hen that doesn't lay eggs, is now pregnant.

It can be said that in September and October of this year, a new round of children will be born.

And this time the scale is huge.

Diao Chan, Du Xiu Niang, Tang Wan, Fu Shou, Zou Yu, Cai Ying, Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao, Huang Wudie, Zhen Jiang, Zhen Tuo, Zhen Dao and Zhen Rong all have good luck in getting pregnant.

Only Zhen Mi has not reacted yet.

Of course, the main reason was that Dong Yu did not want her to give birth so early.

It's too young, and it will hurt the essence of the body too early.

The other ladies were more than two years older than her.

"Mi'er, you've suffered a lot during this period."

Dong Yu looked down at Zhen Mi who was helping him put on his clothes and said comforting words.

"My dear husband, I...I am a little overwhelmed...How about you let my maidservant..."

Zhen Mi's face turned pale and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Looking back to last year when Dong Yu first took me into his room, I was quite resistant to large parties.

But now she just wants to end this world of two as soon as possible.

The reason, of course, is that someone finally understood the pain Diao Chan felt when her insomnia was cured.

"I'm a picky eater."

Dong Yu rubbed Zhen Mi's beautiful face and then walked away.

As the second brother Dong Yu had already been invincible in the world, it was very painful for him to serve alone.

Zhen Mi stared at Dong Yu's departing figure with her beautiful eyes and bit her red lips with her pearly teeth.