The old doctor looked at their complexion and did not look like they were here for medical treatment. "Two guys are you going to see a doctor?"

One of them took out a portrait, "Have you seen this woman?"

The woman in the portrait is Mu Yao with dimples. The old doctor recognized her at a glance and shook her head, "I haven't seen her before."

The two asked again: "Who is inside the house?"

"The mother nearby, the inner man is delivering the baby." The old doctor pretended to be confused, "The two are yamen runners, are they hunting for fugitives?"

The two of them looked coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, you can answer whatever you ask."

The old doctor didn't speak with a stern face.

The smell of blood came from the inner room, and the pain of the mother was heard. The sound of the pain was so real. The two of them looked at each other without any doubt and turned around and left.

The old doctor walked to the door and looked at the quiet streets and alleys. He was worried about Mu Yao and others. The assassin was able to search here, which means he was searching from house to house. I don’t know if Mu Yao and the others ran to the government office for help.

They looked tall and big, and they were quick-witted.

It was dry and cold in winter. When the strong wind flew over the sparrows on the eaves of the clinic, a baby's cry cut through the night sky-

"Wow!"

On the tenth year of Jiaqing, on the seventh day of the first lunar month, Xiao Asheng was born.

Not far from the city, Mu Shiqing suddenly turned around, letting the strong wind blow his hair, his eyes were fixed in the clinic with lights on, and his warm eyebrows and eyes rippled.

Children, Yi Nan is healthy, Xi Pei grows up 1.

He turned around, his elegant figure sank into the darkness, and continued to lure the assassin away.

In the clinic, the old woman cleaned the dirty things on Xiao Asheng's body, wrapped it in a small floral blanket, and placed it next to Baoshan's pillow, "He is a young man, his eyebrows are very similar to yours, and he will definitely be a handsome person in the future."

Baoshan raised her hand weakly, gently touched the child's purple-black face, and tears burst out from her eyes.

After being alone for several years, I finally have a family I can care about.

The old woman hurriedly wiped her tears, "You can't cry, you can't cry, it's not good for your body."

Baoshan nodded and closed her eyes weakly, wanting He Ranzhi to help inquire about the situation outside, but she no longer has the strength to speak.

When Baoshan fell asleep, the old woman Qiaoqiao came to the living room and carried the child to her husband to see.

The little guy closed his eyes and stretched his hands aimlessly, looking cute.

The old lady sat aside and handed out a jade pendant of mutton fat, "It was taken from the child's mother's neck. Do you look familiar with this?"

The old doctor was a little dazzled. He took the jade pendant and put it under the candlestick to look carefully. He suddenly glared, "Isn't this what Xiao Wan'er left for Xiao Ni?!"

"Did you see clearly?"

"It's this jade pendant." The old doctor pointed to the pattern on it, "This pattern is so special that I have never seen it anywhere else."

The couple opened their mouths in surprise, unable to describe their mood at this moment. The fate that they thought had been broken was continued by the other party's flesh and blood.

The old woman tied the jade pendant to A Sheng's cradle. After two quarters of an hour, she took A Sheng to find her mother to fill her stomach.

Because I had just given birth, my breast milk was not rich, so Xiao Asheng sucked it with his little mouth, and then he tilted his head and fell asleep after a while.

Everything was too novel, but the joy in her heart was diluted by worry. Baoshan kept her lips tense and was pretending to be in her heart. She didn't know who the assassin was coming for, but she only knew that she had not helped, and she felt very guilty.

The old woman helped Baoshan lie down and comforted her: "They know that you are in the clinic and will come to you. Please rest quickly and don't get the disease."

Baoshan blinked, "I'm fine, please put down the child and go and rest."

After all, when he is old, Baoshan is afraid that the old couple will not be able to handle it.

"I'm not tired." The old woman asked hesitantly, "Can you ask you something?"

"You ask." When answering, Baoshan found the jade pendant tied to A Sheng's cradle. She was shocked and reached out to reach it.

Afraid that she was excited, the old woman took off her jade pendant, tied it around her neck, and told her about a past story.

The inner room was quiet, and the old woman's hoarse voice seemed to reverse the annual rings, and she returned to that night...

After listening to this memory, Baoshan was surprised no less than the old couple just now. She grabbed the old woman's hand, "Do you know my mother's real name, where is her home?"

The old woman shook her head, "Your mother kept her mouth shut and refused to say it, she just said that she was Xiaowan and wandered here. But I think she was forced to go far away."

Baoshan was a little disappointed, "Why did that mother leave the town later?"

"Being chased," the old woman sighed, "In order not to implicate our family, she quietly left with you, who was one year old."

Going far away, hiding his name and keeping his mouth shut, these words make Baoshan feel heartbroken. What happened back then that my mother was so cruel to her?

Baoshan closed her eyes tiredly and leaned gently beside Asheng.

On the other side, Mu Yao and Qi Bing shook off the assassin and turned to the yamen. On the way, they met Mu Shiqing, "Second Uncle!"

Mu Shiqing jumped onto the car porch and pointed in another direction, "There must be an assassin hidden outside the yamen and inn. Let's go to Duke Huang's cousin's house."

Duke Xiang’s cousin was not interested in power and started working in business very early. He was the president of the local chamber of commerce. He had many connections and was the most trustworthy. With Duke Xiang’s relationship, I believe that the head of the family would not stand by.

When the carriage arrived in front of a large mansion, Mu Shiqing went to knock on the door himself. Soon, the head of the family ran out in a coat and bowed, saying, "I have long admired Mr. Daming, I have met you today, I am lucky to meet you."

The situation was urgent, Mu Shiqing explained the situation briefly and said seriously: "President Lu also asked for a convenient trip."

President Lu frowned and led them into the house, "Who does Mr. Mu think it's instructed?"

Mu Shiqing handed over a waist card, "When I fought with the assassin, I pulled this off the assassin."

The waist sign is engraved with the Imperial City Department's logo. This is a fake assassination for personal gain. If you think about it carefully, there are only a few suspicious masterminds.

After the discussion, President Lu nodded, "Leave this matter to me. Please rest assured Mr. Mu and the two girls, no one dares to trek into the humble house."

Mu Shiqing thanked him, but did not mention Baoshan and the child at all. If President Lu knew about Baoshan’s existence, could he still hide it from Lu Yuzhou?

Because the Lu clan members intervened, the infiltrating assassins could no longer search secretly, so they could only evacuate one by one.

Half a month later, the uncle and nephew of the Mu family avoided everyone and went to the clinic quietly. As soon as they entered the door, they heard the baby's crying, crying so pitifully.

Mu Yao stuffed the souvenir into Mu Shiqing's hand and hurriedly ran in. When she saw a little guy leaning against Baoshan's arms and crying loudly, her heart suddenly melted.

It turns out that Xiao Asheng looks like this, a pink little guy.

Baoshan had received Mu Yao's letter long ago, knowing that they would come today, so she dressed up Xiao Asheng in advance.

Mu Yao rubbed his palm at a loss, "Let me hug you."

Miss Mu, who had never hugged her younger brother and sister before, hugged Xiao Asheng awkwardly, and was called stupid by the old doctor. Xiao Asheng was also very uncooperative and cried.

Mu Shiqing walked in, put the souvenir on the bench at the door, watched for a while, then walked to the basin to clean his hands, then walked to the bed and quietly looked at the little guy in his niece's arms.

Xiao Asheng's crying was brighter than that of a child of this age, and he could push Mu Yao's shoulders with his small fists.

Mu Shiqing waited for a while, but he didn't see Mu Yao let go. He couldn't help but say, "I'll do it."

Mu Yao turned his head, "Did the second uncle hold the child?"

"Hold you when I was a child."

“…”

Mu Shiqing took Xiao Asheng and asked him to lie on his shoulder, patting his back gently. Unexpectedly, Xiao Asheng stopped crying immediately and opened his dark eyes and looked around.

The old doctor sat aside and beat his legs, humming and laughed: "The baby likes Mr. Mu more."

Mu Yaonunu's nose walked behind Mu Shiqing, smiled at A Sheng, and saw A Sheng biting his fingers and trying to take away his hand.

The baby's hands were incredibly soft, and she didn't dare to use force.

After hugging for a while, Mu Shiqing wanted to let A Sheng go flat and care about Baoshan's body. But as soon as he put it down, A Sheng started crying, his face turned red, and no one could coax him.

Mu Shi smiled lightly and picked him up again, sat next to the old doctor, and asked Mu Yao to take out a wooden box from the souvenir, which contained a pair of silver bracelets with extremely exquisite workmanship.

"Let's wear it again when A Sheng's 100-day banquet."

Hundred-day banquet?

Baoshan never thought of holding a 100-day banquet for her child. She gave birth to a child without marriage, so she was so embarrassed to arrange these things, but she couldn't resist the insistence of the Mu family's uncle and nephew.

Several people were organizing a 100-day banquet. Xiao Asheng couldn't understand at all, so he yawned and fell asleep on the man's shoulder.

My little body was warm, and Mu Shiqing was a little reluctant to let go, "When Asheng is full moon, we will leave here."

Their whereabouts have been exposed and they cannot give the assassin a chance to make a comeback. Although President Lu is protecting him, the fire cannot be kept in the past. If this continues, the Duke of the Prince of Xiang will definitely know the existence of this child.

Although doing this is a bit awkward to Duke Xiang and his son, Mu Shiqing has already gotten along with Baoshan and his son. Out of sympathy or selfishness, he does not want the people of the Lu family to discover the two of them.

As life passed day by day, Duke Xiang found that his eldest son had no intention of starting a family.

Because of Lu Yuzhou's identity and knowledge, he was entrusted by a noble family and many people came to the door to say goodbye, but they were all rejected.

Prince Huang went to find his son and asked him what kind of wife he wanted. The house was quiet, so he naturally couldn't get the answer, and his son didn't talk to him at all.

He was already angry, but was disgusted by Zhao's sarcastic tone. Duke Xiang rode his horse to the tavern, chose a private room near the lake, and drank with the moon. Unexpectedly, he found a figure by the lake.

The official family left the palace in a humble manner and walked alone by the lake. Of course, there were guards who were deliberately hidden around him.

Duke Xiang ran downstairs with a wine pot and had a "campaign encounter" with the official family. The king and his minister seemed to be back in their youth, sitting cross-legged on the shore and drinking heavily against the Yanyan Lake.

Duke Xiang poured another glass of wine for the official family, "The official family has something to do."

The official was so drunk that he didn't hide it from it, and smiled and said, "I dreamed of a big fat boy a few days ago. I once thought it was my grandson who was wandering away."
To be continued...