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Chapter Three Hundred and Twelve: The Son Inherits His Father’s Business

After a while, a fat woman who dressed in flowers ran out.

Because she ran too anxiously, the dazzling Jin Ji Liu Sui on her head knotted.

The woman didn't care, and her throat angrily said: "But the bitch is looking for it?"

After she yelled, she held her fist and knocked Xu Zixuan's forehead: "I said that I asked my father to send someone to deal with it. Daddy said that you cleared the boundaries and let me care.

I want to be shameless? "

"Do you say, did you dislike me, I can't give birth to someone?"

The woman seemed to be hammering, but her men had a force, and they did not dare to hurt the husband half.

Xu Zixuan busy holding her hand, and said softly: "Lady, what are you talking about? I only have you in my heart, how will I add people to you?

I only recognize your baby in my life, you can rest assured. "

He laughed on his face, but he sneered in his heart. Many famous doctors gave Wan Jia a visit to the consultation. They all said that she was born with cold belly, and it was probably difficult to raise.

The old man had moved his mind to go to the Wan clan to find a son -in -law. But how could a son agree? Now, I coaxed Wan Jia and his father to do it.

His words coaxed, and the thousands of people immediately calmed down.

"Fujun, but they are all downstairs, what can I do?" Wan Jiaren was worried.

Xu Zixuan also has a headache.

He has another plan, but at this time, he is not a good time to see his son.

What can I do, now I can only let Lin Xiuzhen take the child to get out.

"I'm going to send them, you are waiting for me here."

"Don't, I want to go with you." Wan Jiaren refused.

The woman gave her a son for her husband. She heard that she was quite cute and intelligent. She was jealous. She had a mind to see the previous side and see what kind of fox Mei Zi.

Moreover, she is now worried that she can't give birth to Xu Zixuan to disappoint Xu Zixuan. She is afraid that Xu Zixuan will reunite the old feelings. She always wants to watch him send his talents himself.

The two took care of their heads and went downstairs.

In the corner of Yun Lingxuan, a pillar just blocked her table.

When Wan Jia lady went downstairs to the table in the corner, she stunned the small two who led the road to the front.

"You are ..."

A woman was sitting next to the wooden table, playing the tea cup in her hand, and she looked careless.

The sharp voice of Wan Jiaren stopped abruptly.

She swallowed, this person looks so good?

This person's hand is just a tea cup that their tea houses are used to entertain ordinary guests. Why would she feel that the tea cup in the hands of the jade was worthy of the city.

Duan is a fairy concubine -like figure.

"You are not Lin Xiuzhen!" Wan Jia was settled, and he said.

The woman in front of her is only 17 or eight years old, and Lin Xiuzhen is now almost thirty years old. It is never her.

"Who are you?" Xu Zixuan also walked up and stood side by side with Wanjia.

At first glance, he was shocked to see Yun Ling.

This is not Lin Xiuzhen.

Yun Ling said lightly: "I'm not Lin Xiuzhen."

Listening to the male voice remembered, Abao's hand of eating pastry.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the man who should be regarded as his father.

Well, it looks quite like a dog.

He glanced at the fat woman on the side of Xu Zixuan, showing a disgusting look.

What vision, do n’t you want to be a beauty like his mother, choose this old woman like fat pigs?

"Are you Xu Zixuan?" Abao cleared his throat and asked as a propaganda.

He said on the way, he was going to get He Qi Shu for his own mother, and his mother kissed her to return to her breeding.

Xu Zixuan looked at the boy in surprise. Xu Zixuan, how long has you heard the name. Since he entered, the name has been sealed.

After so many years, he felt a little strange when he heard it.

He smiled helplessly: "Yes, I am."

This boy is a bit similar to him. It should be his son at the age.

He is not too young now, and sometimes he wants a child at midnight dreams. Now when you see the child who is thrown in Xiwu Village, he really appears, and he can't help but have a little joy in his heart.

"Are you Nianxuan?" Xu Zixuan asked with a smile.

He vaguely remembered that his father gave him a letter when he was born, saying that he was named Xu Nianxuan, which meant that he was outside, and his family thought.

Seeing that he acknowledged his identity, Abao's little face suddenly became cold.

"I used to be called Xu Nianxuan, now my name is ... Lin Never."

The surname Xu still wants to read this thing about this wife and his son. Abao is unwilling to call this name again. For a while, he took a new name for himself.

"Noisy!" Xu Zixuan said in disapproval: "This is the name you gave you, how can you abandon the ancestor surname? This is a filial piety!"

"My biological dad has changed her surname, what is the surname of my mother? Even if my grandfather is not filial to find the door in the middle of the night, it will not be me!"

"Well." But that Xiao Er couldn't help laughing.

He raised his eyes to see Xu Zixuan, who looked at him angrily, and ran away with a smoke.

It's over, it's over! He seems to offend the shopkeeper.

Blame the child is too sharp!

"You, you, you ..."

Xu Zixuan was stunned by Abao, and he couldn't speak for a while.

In the end, only the sentence: "You want to be angry with me!"

Abao nodded, a serious authentic: "That is also the child's father's business, and the Xu family has a precedent for his son."

He didn't forget how Ang died.

"You!" Xu Zixuan pointed at Abao, shaking his body almost fainted.

Yun Ling smiled secretly in her heart.

Abao, this child, is really a clever. Such a talent, she did not worry about him being bullied after going out.

"Abao." Yun Ling reminded.

They came to get the book, and they really fainted Xu Zixuan's breath again.

Abao nodded.

"You write one and Li Shu, and two sections with my mother. From then on, Lin Xiuzhen's marriage is not related to you!" He turned his head to Xu Zixuan.

"Plumbing, your mother has been resting by my husband, what else is here to ask for the book?

There is often a smile: Ruyi Tea Tower Tea Ruyi, Wan's Beauty is unhappy.

Wan Jiaren was laughed at because of his appearance. Even when he was talking about his relatives, he was rejected by many men who were right. In the end, Xu Zixuan, who had a handsome look, was poverty.

Therefore, she cares about her appearance, and she was shocked when she saw Yun Ling.

Now I heard Abao's words, but I woke up.

It's just that her words stopped halfway again, and it seemed to be blocked by something.

Wanjia covered her mouth horriblely.

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