As soon as Marquis Wu An left Mrs. Hou's yard, Qin Yushuang knew about it. Mi Shu whispered a few words in her ear. Her eyes were thoughtful, was that child really that good?

Mrs. Su on the other side of the second room was very angry, "...I'm just telling you, the first room is so mysterious, it turns out they have a son." The word "son" was squeezed out from between the teeth.

If there are too many boys in the house, can her son still be considered valuable? If the eldest family has a son, will the Marquis still favor her son?

The more Su thought about it, the uglier her face became. Mother Hu next to her was frightened and quickly advised her, "Second Young Madam, please calm down. Even if you have a son over there, his status will not be as valuable as yours. Besides, he is living outside."

After so many years, who knows if..." Her voice lowered and she was vague.

Su Shi was overjoyed, "Yes, who knows if he is a bastard? Ha, for someone as smart as the third child, don't raise a bastard for others." The smile on his face was smug and vicious.

Mother Hu was frightened, "Second Young Madam, I dare not say that."

Su Shi glanced sideways at her and said disapprovingly, "I know, I know, if I just talk about it in my own room, can it be spread out?" Mother Hu didn't dare to say it, but she dared, "Huh, even if it's really the third child,

He is just a son of an outsider, how can he be compared with my son’s status and status? My son is the direct descendant of the Hou Mansion."

Her words were full of malice, but her right hand gently touched her bulging belly. The look on her face made the maids serving in the room shudder.

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After coming out of Madam Hou's yard, Marquis Wu An had a headache. The third child...oh, my head hurts even more.

"Go and see what the third master is doing?" Marquis Wu An ordered.

The follower did not move, "Go back to the Marquis, the third master is not in the house."

Marquis Wu An paused in his steps. He took a break today and was not in the mansion. That means... he went to that woman?

Thinking of this, Marquis Wu An frowned. That woman was quite clever and managed to win over the third child. He did not object to the third child marrying a low-born person, but no matter how low one was, one must have a clean net worth. Like the third child now.

This outside thing is absolutely not possible. She is too ambitious and wants to climb up to the Marquis Palace. If she is really allowed to come in, how can she disturb the peace in the palace?

"Why don't you go find him?" Marquis Wu An glared at Qin Sui.

When the personal attendant saw that he was angry, he immediately said: "Master Marquis, please don't be angry. I will go right away."

Where did Wen Jiuxiao go? Of course he went to see Yu Zhi.

It was a holiday, and my little one didn't have to go to school, so the family of three went out of town to enjoy the maple leaves.

The mountains are covered with red, and the forests are dyed. From a distance, it looks like a ball of burning flames, burning half of the sky red. Up close, the maple leaves on the trees are like little red flags fluttering in the wind, which is really beautiful.

The little boy was clamoring to climb the mountain, but Yu Zhi didn't want to go, so he excused himself because he was tired, so he asked his old father to accompany him, so as to cultivate the relationship between father and son.

Yu Zhi made the arrangements with a wave of her hand. As soon as the father and son left, she muttered, "What's there to climb on a wild mountain?" There were only weeds and strange rocks. You couldn't enjoy much scenery when you climbed up.

How can it be as comfortable as down the mountain?

Yuzhi is so comfortable!

The carpet was laid out, the small square table was moved down, and the barbecue grill was set up... Yu Zhi took the small horse and the fishing rod to go fishing.

The blue sky, white clouds, green grass and red flowers, and the gentle autumn breeze make it as pleasant as you want.

When the father and son came back, Yu Zhi was lying on the recliner and reading a storybook. On the table at hand were cut fruits, prepared meat skewers and fish. One bite of fruit and one bite of meat made the little kid greedy.

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"Mom, I want to eat too." The little boy rushed over with sweat on his head and reached out to grab the meat skewers.

Yu Zhi's book hit the back of his hand, "Wash your paws."

The little boy was very obedient and said, "Sister Cherry, please help me wash my hands."

Another knock on his shoulder, "Can't wash it yourself? Cherry, take him to the river to wash it and let him wash it by himself." He is five years old, does he still need help to wash his hands? She doesn't want to raise a child.

disabled.

The little boy struggled briefly and then dragged Yingtao and ran to the river. "Sister Yingtao, hurry up, mother will finish the barbecue." The aroma kept entering his nose, making him drool.

Wen Jiuxiao stood next to Yu Zhi. Yu Zhi rolled her eyes and looked at him, teasing, "In this situation, shouldn't the Third Master recite a poem?"

Seeing the smile in her eyes, Wen Jiuxiao twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Zhizhi is so diligent, shouldn't you sing a song?" His eyes fell on the storybook in her hand, and he had a hint.

"No matter how hard you work, you can't compare to Third Master's talent, intelligence and literary talent. How amazing is it to be a fifteen-year-old number one scholar? Third Master, just let us open our eyes."

There was a smile in Yu Zhi's eyes, like a cunning little fox.

The corners of Wen Jiuxiao's mouth also curved up, "A good man is not brave in the past, but now he is a martial artist, and he has long forgotten all his poetry and work."

Yu Zhi burst out laughing. She didn't expect this cold-faced murderer to joke, and said: "Even if he is a martial artist, Third Master is also the best-looking martial artist."

Even if you don’t look at the face, she has broad shoulders, narrow hips, long legs, no fat on her belly, and a figure as tall as a pine tree. Tsk tsk, Yu Zhi’s eyes lingered on Wen Jiuxiao. In her previous life, she could do this.

Become a male model.

Noticing Yu Zhi's gaze, Wen Jiuxiao raised the corners of his mouth even higher. He knew that he was good-looking and had never cared about it before. On the contrary, he felt annoyed because he didn't like so many eyes falling on him.

Now he is very proud. He has discovered a long time ago that this woman likes his face, likes his abdominal muscles, her hands back then... Wen Jiuxiao's eyes became dark.

"Mom, mom, I'm coming!" The little boy yelled and ran over.

"Slow down!" Yu Zhi sat up and grabbed the laughing kid. The kid rushed forward like a car that couldn't stop. He seemed to find it funny and giggled, "Wash it clean.

!" He raised his two small hands to show Yu Zhi.

Yu Zhi handed him a meat skewer and said, "Eat it."

"Thank you, Mom." Xiao Zaizi sat next to Yu Zhi and ate the food, "It's delicious."

When Wen Jiuxiao saw this, he also reached for the meat skewers, but Yu Zhi took the plate away and said, "Go and grill it yourself."

"What about him?" Wen Jiuxiao nodded at the little boy, aggrieved.

Yu Zhi glared at him, "Can you be like him?"

The little boy raised his head and showed a big smile to his father, "That's right, can you be like me?"

Looking at Dese's little bastard, Wen Jiuxiao...his hands were itchy and he wanted to punch someone!

"Why is it different?" Wen Jiuxiao looked at Yu Zhi with an aggrieved expression.

The little boy blinked, "I was born from my mother's womb. We are mother and son. Mother and son are connected. My mother's and I's hearts are connected."

The little kid didn't eat the meat skewers anymore. He made a heart shape with his two little paws and said, "You can't compare." "I've known my mother since I was born. We are the closest, you, you

You came up halfway, you know? Can this be the same?"

Yu Zhi couldn't help laughing at that proud little look, "Yes, yes, you came up halfway."

Zai'er, you're so big, you're so right, why are you so cute?

Looking at the mother and son hugging each other, Wen Jiuxiao felt that her heart was broken into pieces.

The wind blows gently, the water flows slowly, and the air is filled with laughter and laughter. Everything is so beautiful.
Chapter completed!