Misfortune and blessing

The young woman's name is Song Feiwen, from Jiangzhou. The strong man who looks very vicious is her husband-in-law, named Luo Zhenyu. I heard that he seems to be the leader or head of a certain sect. The people who follow them are all sects. congregation.

Yuehe has been a maidservant raised in the mansion since she was a child, and married into the Wei Mansion with the Wang family when she was 15 years old. Big gang?And how do you know that Luo Zhenyu is not only well-known in the Jianghu, even the powerful in the court want to flirt with him?She only knew that this group of people were not weak in martial arts, and it would not be a problem for them to go back to Wei Mansion smoothly.

However, Yue He's wishful thinking was too early after all.

Although the members of the Sacred Fire Sect are going to the capital to do business, the group of people not only don’t rush every day, they sometimes help this, take care of that, and even take a detour a few times to see the scenery. All actions depend on Madam’s preference , no matter how exaggerated or ridiculous.

It can only be said that although Luo Zhenyu is the master of a sect, commanding tens of thousands of sect members, but that precious wife is his master in this life.

Yuehe saw it in her eyes, although she was anxious, but she was incompetent, so she could only let others lead her, walking around, looking north and south.

A few days later, a group of people arrived at the border of Yuzhou, and Yuehe began to feel labor pains.

The congregants of the Sacred Fire Cult tried their best to find a private house, and found a stable woman who was nearly sixty years old. When they were busy inside and outside the house, Song Feiwen's expression suddenly changed.

Luo Zhenyu was originally a wife slave, as long as his wife was by his side, he would either hug, hug, hug, or lead, and he could easily feel that Song Feiwen was pinching his hand so painfully. "Feiwen?" If it's not that her skin was itchy or something she said made her unhappy, it was because of something wrong with her body.

Song Feiwen was born in a family in the south of the Yangtze River. She met Luo Zhenyu at the age of 15 and married the leader of the Sacred Fire Sect at the age of 16. She grew up in the love of everyone, especially after she got married. Tears fell immediately, and the voice was lovely and pitiful. "Zhenyu, I'm in so much pain, so much pain."

When Luo Zhenyu heard this, his heart ached, and he hurriedly carried her into the inner room, whether the hand that could control him was about to be abolished by his precious wife.

Outside stood a group of ferocious and anxious people from the rivers and lakes, and inside the room were two wailing mothers, Wang Wenpo was flustered and almost died of work, and finally welcomed two newborns.

After a while, Wang Wenpo took the two children who were born almost at the same time out of the house, one in each hand.

The other is white and fat, with watery eyes, who smiles when he sees people, and makes everyone happy when he sees them.

One was thin and weak, his eyes were half closed, and he seemed to have no strength, which was worrying.

Wang Wenpo is a person who has seen the world, and everyone loves to hear good things when she speaks. "Congratulations, Uncle, Congratulations, Uncle. It's really a blessing, the two wives have given birth to a young master."

Luo Zhenyu shook his head. "Grandma Wang made a mistake. The one lying on the left is my wife, but the one on the right is not."

It's chaotic right now, and everyone only cares about themselves.A man with two women, and said the other is not his wife, so what?Although Wang Wenpo was puzzled, she still handed over the lively and lovely child to him. "This is the child of the lady on the left."

Luo Zhenyu nodded, rewarded Po Wen with a generous amount of money, and signaled the congregation to take another child.

Looking down at his son, Luo Zhenyu's heart was filled with joy, this child was beautiful, more like Song Feiwen, this alone was enough to make him feel pain in his heart.

Entering the inner room, Song Feiwen raised her head and rolled her eyelashes when she saw him.

Looking at her red and swollen eyes, Luo Zhenyu sat beside her, feeling distressed. "Thanks for your hard work, you are a strong boy." After finishing speaking, he wanted to reach out his hand to hug him.

Song Feiwen pursed her lips and punched his face viciously. "You don't have to be in pain there, of course you are happy."

Luo Zhenyu put the child beside her and spoke softly. "Where am I happy? You hurt inside the house, and I feel bad outside."

"So," she rolled her eyes. "Are you unhappy that I have a son?"

Either way, he would be shot, and he would go straight to the death point.Luo Zhenyu could only breathe out. "I feel sorry for you, and I am happy for my son." After three years of marriage, thousands of pets are looking forward to this child. How could they be unhappy?Ignoring her dodging in every possible way, he just hugged her in his arms and kissed her again and again.

Although Song Feiwen had a bad mouth, she was happy in her heart, so she let him kiss her.

When the kiss reached the point of confusion, she hooked her husband's neck and was about to pull Luo Zhenyu onto the bed. It was rare for his wife to be so happy, but Luo Zhenyu was still sober after all, knowing that they were not the only ones in the room. He pressed Song Feiwen's hand. "Hey, sleep for a while, I'll go outside and order something to make you feel better."

The word "you" made Song Feiwen blink, and finally remembered that she was not alone in the room.Seeing Luo Zhenyu's affectionate eyes, his face flushed suddenly, and he spoke after a while. "Sister Yuehe laughed. My husband is born with a bad temper. If I don't make trouble with him, he will be unhappy all day."

Dare he still have to thank her for her grievances?Luo Zhenyu shook his head, seeing that she had the strength to speak nonsense again, showing that she was still in good health, he was relieved, and he pushed the door and went out without much anger.

Yue He shook her head. "Seeing you like this makes me envious."

Song Feiwen smiled. "When Sister Yuehe returns home, your husband will be very happy to see you and your child."

"hope so."

Although she was envious of Song Feiwen, Yue He really didn't care at all when she saw her quiet and reclusive son beside her.Because she knew very well that being alone for the rest of her life was never something she could have dreamed of. She gave birth to a son as she wished, and the capital was close at hand. The happy life she wanted in this life was already near.

***

Song Feiwen and Yuehe were still empty after giving birth, but living in a private house for a long time was not an option. After thinking about it, Luo Zhenyu got a big luxurious and comfortable car.

Yuehe has lived in Wei's mansion for many years, and the exquisiteness of food and use is beyond the comparison of ordinary people, but in comparison, she has never seen such a comfortable car, which has everything in it, including tables and chairs. On the cushion, it neither shakes nor shakes, and is extremely comfortable.

During the day, the two chatted and laughed comfortably in the car, feeding the children. At night, sometimes they were inns and sometimes private houses. The journey was safe and sound, so happy.

The two children are easy to take care of, although they occasionally lose their temper.However, when the crying continues, as long as the two children are put together, not only will they not cry, but they will laugh immediately.

Song Feiwen and Yuehe tried several times, but they were not satisfied.

"If they are a boy or a girl, they should have a family." Song Feiwen said thoughtfully. "However, it doesn't matter if they're all boys, just be good brothers."

Of course Yuehe agrees.

A few days later, when the capital arrived and entered the city gate, Yuehe told Song Feiwen that she was a family member of Wei Shangshu's mansion. Hearing this, Song Feiwen's expression darkened.

"What's the matter?" After getting along with her for a while, Yue He has a good impression of Song Feiwen, seeing her like this, she feels a little anxious. "Did something happen to my master?"

Song Feiwen shook her head. "He's fine, how could something happen to him?" After finishing speaking, she said with ulterior motives. "Since my sister is a member of the Wei family, it is destined that I will never see you again in this life. Before we part, Feiwen wants to remind my sister that Wei Shangshu is definitely not someone who can be entrusted to her forever. For her own sake and for the sake of her children, my sister must cherish it."

After Song Feiwen finished speaking, she opened the curtain of the car and said something to Luo Zhenyu outside. Hearing this, Luo Zhenyu just shook Song Feiwen's hand, and then the carriage drove straight to Wei Shangshu's mansion. Did not go back.

Yue He hadn't read much before, and of course she couldn't understand Song Feiwen's implication. Although she felt sad for Song Feiwen's deliberate indifference, when she thought that she would rely on Wade in the future, she decided not to think too much about it.Holding her son in her arms, she was full of joy and wanted to enter Wei's mansion and live a good life for her, but who knew that even if she begged three times, the gatekeeper would not let her in.

It was only then that Yue He knew that the Wang family had already returned to the mansion one step ahead of her. She abandoned her master and absconded privately that day, so naturally the Wang family would not let her enter the mansion.

Helplessly holding her son and standing in the cold winter wind, Yue He trembled while enduring the hunger in her stomach. Just when she was about to faint, she suddenly heard the sound of a carriage, and the familiar voice of the people getting off made her feel uncomfortable. Desperately raising her head, she wanted to lean in but was pushed away by the porter. Just as she fell to the ground, the son who had always been calm in her arms suddenly burst into tears, attracting Wade's attention.

When he turned his head to look for the source of the sound, he met Yue He's face.

Wade squinted. "Are you---Yue He?" After not seeing her for half a year, this beautiful woman was so old that he could barely recognize her.

Yue He didn't even have time to be in a daze, she half-kneeled and half-crawled to Wade's side, and lifted the son in her arms high. "Sir, this is... our son."

Wade is a ruthless person, he has no feelings for his wife and concubine at all, originally wanted to ask someone to drag this defected little maid, but when the word "son" came to his ear, his slender and ruthless eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his eyes. Chin, took the child over, and saw the child who had been crying for a while was looking at him with wide eyes.

Wade squinted and suddenly laughed. "Well done, it really is my son, Wade!" Holding his son in both hands, he walked into the mansion without looking back.

Those who followed him were all his followers for many years, the one who didn't understand the personality of his master?With just one word, even the concierge who blocked people just now became polite, those who pulled people pulled people, and those who called people called people. "Thank you, Aunt He, hurry up and enter the house."

As soon as she heard that she had suddenly been promoted from a nobody in the house to Aunt He under one person, Yue He's eyes lit up, and a bright future unfolded in front of her eyes, what was so cold, she was so hungry that she had long forgotten it.

The author has something to say:

It doesn't matter if they are all boys, just be good brothers.

Why?As a parent, it's too self-righteous.