The corners of his lips were twitching, and Bao Xiangyu seemed to not understand what she meant, "Why don't you want him to know? Xiaoqi, I came here today to tell you this. The woman's child has been taken back to the cold house by the old man. The posts from the full moon banquet were all sent out. How many people are waiting to see the joke? Are you really planning to be snatched away by someone and your child?"

Location? What is the location?

He smiled with a self-deprecating smile in his heart. Baoqi sat opposite her, stretched out his hand to caress the little guy in her arms, pondered his words, and talked softly.

"Mom, are those things useful? Identity and status are for others to see, satisfaction is other people's thoughts... And what can I get myself? I am with my second uncle and he is kind to me. This is more important than anything else, what do you think?"

"Xiao Qi..." Bao Xiangyu's tone was a little heavy, "You are too naive."

Withdrawing his hand, Baoqi looked straight at him and retorted seriously: "Mom, it's not that I'm naive, but that you're thinking too much. I ask you, if Dad is still alive, and you're giving you two choices, are you willing to choose the identity of Leng's parents and daughter-in-law, or are you just willing to be Leng Kui's woman?"

After a moment of silence, Bao Xiangyu felt aching in her heart. She put the bird back on the crib and slept. She said seriously with a deep throat: "These two are not contradictory. Leng Kui's woman is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Leng family."

"Not necessarily." Bao Qi stared at her eyes for a moment, and said seriously: "Let me give an example. Dad's heart is on you, he loves you and cares for you. Will you care about how others view your identity? In other words, if his heart is not on you and he has another woman, what's the point of you guarding the identity of a cold parent and daughter-in-law?"

Upon hearing this, Bao Xiangyu's voice became sharp: "Xiao Qi, do you know something?"

Seeing his lonely mother, Baoqi felt a little worried, "No, I'm just giving an example."

"You are lying again!" A chill ran over his back. Bao Xiangyu changed his face a little out of control, grabbed her hand, and asked in a low voice: "You know what happened to that woman and her daughter, right?"

Baoqi lowered her eyelids.

After thinking about it, she nodded, and then told the mother what You Nianxi told her before she died. Looking at the mother's face that was constantly graying and white, her tongue was a little knotted: "Mom, do you know the little girl I adopted? Her name is Xiaoyudian, she is actually... she is my father's granddaughter, and her mother is Wu Ting."

Regarding Xiaoyudian, Baoqi had never had the opportunity to tell Bao Xiangyu frankly. But since the topic is about this, she felt that there was no need to hide it anymore. Moreover, it was not easy for her to keep this matter in mind. Whether it was for Xiaoyudian or for her dead father, she felt that it was necessary to tell Bao Xiangyu about Xiaoyudian's true identity, and then let the child be recognized by the Leng family.

However, she didn't expect that it would be so difficult to say it, and she couldn't even find any ease.

Bao Xiangyu didn't say anything, her hands were tightly tucked together, and her face looked at her with a pale face.

The daughter adopted by her daughter is the granddaughter of her husband's affair.

What an ironic cycle of causality.

Looking at the slightly tired obscure face of Bao's mother, Baoqi gritted her teeth and made up her mind, and simply took the blame: "Mom, dad is gone, that woman is gone, and even her daughter is gone... Now there is only a little raindrop left. In fact, I don't need my big bird and little bird to have the identity of the Leng family's eldest grandson, because they have enough love from their parents... I hope that the little raindrop will be recognized by the Leng family. Her mother and her grandmother have never been given until their death. I think..."

"Stop talking!"

Suddenly, his voice was raised, and Bao Xiangyu looked at her resentful eyes.

Baoqi was stunned.

After biting his lower lip, Bao Xiang's eyes were a little black, and he sat very well, but his body was a little stiff and trembling. His eyes were red and red when he stared at Bao Qi. His sharp voice was filled with a faint panting: "No, nonchalant! How can a prostitute's granddaughter touch your father's side?"

Facing Bao's mother's aggressive gaze, Baoqi felt a little chill when she thought of her childhood. Xiaoyudian was the prostitute's granddaughter, so what about her Baoqi? Her father is unknown, wouldn't she be nothing? A small wound quickly tear apart in her heart, and she suddenly laughed.

"Mom, if Dad is still here, he will not refuse to recognize Xiaoyudou."

"But he is gone."

"Mom!" With a brow raised, Baoqi's eyes locked in her eyes coldly, raised her chin slightly, and her tone couldn't help but feel a little sharp: "What you did more than 20 years ago is already very sorry for your father, aren't you?... You will make mistakes yourself, why do you have to be so harsh on him? Yes, he has women outside, don't you have men too? Otherwise, where did I come from?"

"You..." Bao Xiangyu raised his hand and pointed at her, his voice trembling, his face pale, his eyes scattered and stagnant: "Stop it!"

She knew that the past ten years ago had always misunderstood that Baoqi had a man first and got pregnant, and then a series of things were triggered. Therefore, she had resentment towards her. However, even though she knew this, she could not tell her the truth.

Because it's too embarrassing.

Haha, how sad!

"Baoqi, you are not qualified to say that to your mother."

Shocked by her sudden change, Baoqi hugged her trembling body, her voice choked up slightly, and comforted her: "Mom, my existence is already a mistake, and my father's death is in vain... We can no longer deprive Xiaoyudian of the right to recognize her relatives!"

Bao Xiangyu smiled bitterly, his fingers turned white, and his uncontrollable body was still trembling. The smile in his voice became more and more sarcastic: "She accepted the relationship, where are you putting me?"

"Mom, no one will say anything."

With his eyes staring at her sharply, Bao Xiangyu smiled furiously, "Xiao Qi, some things are not what you imagined, nor what you thought, do you understand? Do you understand?"

Smiling, roaring, and shouting, Bao Xiangyu's accumulated pain had probably been holding back for too long. As he asked loudly, he seemed to be pulling her heart to the incident. Before he knew it, his face was already wet, and his words were even more incoherent.

"You don't understand, you don't understand at all. Do you think you heard and saw... how many are one-sided?... Xiaoqi... No one wants to do this... Do you know that the woman named Wu was asked by You Tianliang for your father, and everything was created by them... So, they deserve to die. Damn! Retribution... No matter what they do, there will be retribution."
Chapter completed!