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Chapter 90

"Congratulations to the third master, congratulations to the third master, I would like to say congratulations to the third master!" As soon as he came out, the smiling Qingfeng got into trouble.

In the past, Wen Jiuxiao would have given him a cold look, but now he actually gave him an appreciative look, so beautiful that Qingfeng almost didn't know what was going on.

Although this trip to the north was full of dangers, who could have imagined that there would be such a big surprise? Wen Jiuxiao even felt that it was worth it even if it cost him half his life.

That night, Wen Jiuxiao still couldn't sleep. She used to be too irritable to sleep, but now she was too excited to sleep.

He lay in the darkness with his eyes open, tracing Yu Zhi's appearance in his mind, her eyes, her lips, and the clothes she was wearing - this woman seemed more beautiful than before.

But she is obviously no longer so delicate. Is it because she is strong as a mother? She has to force herself to be strong in order to raise children. Thinking of this, he frowned and thought to himself: She has suffered a lot in the past few years, right?

Wen Jiuxiao subconsciously ignored what he heard before about her saving people and using Zhixue Powder.

If Yu Zhi knew that he thought this way, she would definitely sneer at him.

Enduring hardship? That's impossible! Not to mention how cool her life is!

How can working for others be as good as starting your own business and being the boss? She is no longer a part-time worker. Please call her Boss Zhi when you meet her.

It must be said that Wen Jiuxiao's appearance caused a lot of trouble to Yu Zhi. What she was most worried about was that he would steal the cub from her.

No matter which time and space it is, men attach great importance to the bloodline of their children. Since the kid is a boy, Wen Jiuxiao must make him recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.

She can compromise on everything else, except the little boy. This is her life. No one can take him away from her.

Yu Zhi glanced at the little boy lying on the bed with his butt sticking out, reading a picture album, and felt mixed emotions.

"Zai'er, the person who came today------"

Yu Zhi opened his mouth, but didn't think about what to say. But Zaizi said, "Are you talking about my dad?"

Is this "my father"? We just met for the first time today, okay? Is this the nature of father and son? Blood is at work?

Yu Zhi's mood became even worse.

But when she met the little boy's clear eyes, she couldn't say any harsh words, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, your dad!" God knows how reluctant she was to say these two words.

"If your father takes you away, will you go with him?" Yu Zhi asked.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Go to his house, go to the capital." Yu Zhi stopped gritting his teeth this time and instead grinded them.

"Where is the capital? Is it far away?" Xiaozai continued to ask.

"It's far, with your short legs you have to go from spring to winter, that is, from now to the heavy snow." Yu Zhi replied patiently, "It's so far, he wants to take you to the capital, will you go?"

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"I won't go!" the little boy replied firmly, "Mom taught me not to go with strangers. They are kidnappers. It's bad! If you beat me, it hurts."

As he spoke, he raised his small palm high and slapped it on the pillow. He also extended it to Yu Zhi and said, "It hurts."

Yu Zhi was startled, then pleasantly surprised, yes, she was so confused! Yu Zhi sat up in shock as if he was dying of illness, looking at the little cub with eyes full of maternal love.

Wen Jiuxiao is a stranger to Zaizi, and "my dad" is just a name, the same as Dakuan and Sanpang.

How could she just leave with someone else after she worked so hard and peeed every time she pooped her little kid?

That's impossible!

This is not the capital, this is Ancheng, and it is Yu Zhi's one-third acre of land. Even if Wen Jiuxiao wants to be strong, can he be stronger than her?

She has martial arts on her left and Xiaolu on her right. Worse still, there is a sword hanging on the wall. Although it looks rusty, it is really easy to use!

With so many trump cards, what is she afraid of? She is afraid of nothing!

If Wen Jiuxiao dared to snatch her son away from her, hey, at worst, he would be chopped into pieces and buried in the yard as manure!

What on earth is she struggling with? What a waste of emotion.

Sleep, sleep, smell the fragrance of Jiuxiao?

Waking up early the next morning, Yu Zhi looked at the sun slowly climbing in the east and decided to blacklist Wen Jiuxiao.

After breakfast, the happy mother-son duo went fishing again with their fishing poles. When they left, they gave two pieces of candy to the three fat men playing in the alley and asked him to stare at the door of her house to see if any strangers came to the door.

San Pang was not originally called San Pang, but he noticed that Yu Zhi’s little boy was called Er Pang, and he looked chubby. He wondered if changing his name to his grandson would make him chubby.

So San Pang was born. Coincidentally, the renamed San Pang immediately had a big appetite and stopped getting sick every three days. Although he was not as chubby and cute as the little cub, he was more like a chicken than before.

is much stronger.

His grandma was even more convinced that she was right to change her grandson's name, saying that the little boy was a lucky boy who always smiled when they met him.

Yu Zhi really wanted to tell her that feudal superstition is a must. As children get older, their resistance will naturally increase and their health will improve. Why don’t they just run around and play? They are hungry from playing. Can they not eat too much? Can they not gain weight?

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But every time he saw her talking about the three fat men in a loving tone, Yu Zhi fell silent again. Forget it, forget it, the elderly still need some faith. Some people believe in Buddhism, some believe in the faith, and the three fat men believe in a lucky baby.

There’s nothing wrong with that!

The mother and son spent half the morning by the river. It was almost noon, and they returned again carrying fishing rods.

As soon as we entered Pomegranate Lane, the third fat man ran over and said, "Second fat man, I've taken good care of your house, no one comes."

Er Fat His Mother, what is this name? Yu Zhi couldn’t help but hold her forehead. She must have heard from an adult. Most people in Pomegranate Lane call her Mrs. Yu, and some call her Yu Dong’s family. As for calling her Er Fat He

Damn, there are indeed one or two who are elderly.

When an adult shouts like this, it can be said to be down-to-earth. But when it comes from a child, why is it so awkward?

Since arriving in Ancheng, she has been called a lot more, Mrs. Yu, Dongjia Yu, Mr. Yu, and Erpangtama. But Yu Zhi still likes to be called Miss Yu the most.

But she has already given birth to a baby, so calling her a girl would be a joke.

In this evil feudal society, she is less than 22 years old this year, and she is as beautiful as a flower. How can she become a yellow-faced woman?

"Three Fatties are so good. This is a reward for your seriousness and responsibility in doing things." Yu Zhi touched two more candies and gave them to him, "But remember to call me Aunt Yu next time."

The third fat man happily took the candy and nodded obediently, "I got it, the second fat man is his mother."

Yuzhi------

Forget it, just pretend she didn’t say anything!

Tong Yan Wuji, if you are a fat mother, then you will be a fat mother!

When she turned around, she saw the little boy looking at her accusingly, "My candy."

It’s her fault for giving candy to Three Fatty!

Yu Zhi was also drunk. You could call this kid stingy. He would share his snacks with his friends when he went outside. Call him generous. He was also very protective of his food. He thought it was his. She

If you give it to someone else, he will be very angry.

"I only gave two to San Pang. There are still more of yours. They are all stored in our sugar bowl." Yu Zhi tried to reason with him.

"I also gave two in the morning." The little boy remembered clearly.

If reasoning fails, just do whatever you want.

Yu Zhi walked forward with a straight face, but Zaizi grabbed her clothes and said, "Okay, I will forgive you this time. Next time, don't give my candy to others."

Yu Zhi immediately broke through. How could there be such a cute child in the world? He happened to be her little cub. She was so lucky.

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