First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 382 Do You Like Her That Much?
Song Zixun withdrew his hand and sighed softly, "Rou'er, I remember I told you very clearly..."

"But the situation is different now!" Fu Jingrou said anxiously, "I know that you like Young Madam and want to stay with Young Madam... But now three years have passed, and Young Madam has never given birth to a child... ...No matter how much you pity her, don't you still want to take a concubine?"

As she was speaking, she suddenly knelt down in front of Song Zixun with a "plop", tearfully tearing at his robe and pleading, "Master, please let this concubine serve you... I dare not compare myself to my younger sister who is about to enter the door, I dare not compare with the Young Madam, I just want to have a child for my master—it does not matter whether it is a boy or a girl, as long as I can accompany you..." Fu Jingrou burst into tears, "Cousin, I beg you to make it happen Rouer..."

Song Zixun sighed, and stretched out his hand to grab Fu Shi's arm, "I'll talk about it when I have something to say..."

Fu Jingrou shook her head desperately, tears fell more and more fiercely, "Master, just promise Rou'er...Rou'er really has nothing else to ask, but just wants to give birth to your heir..." She seemed to suddenly remember something as she spoke, and grasped tightly Hold his hand, "If, if the concubine can give birth to a boy, the concubine is willing to be brought up by the young lady..."

Song Zixun pursed his lips, somehow he remembered the dream that Du Rongzhi often had when he first went to Shanyin County.

Although in the dream, Du Rongzhi was always vague about who ordered the girl to poison her to death, but he also guessed from the clues - that person must be Fu Jingrou.

He wouldn't have any prejudice against Fu Jingrou just because of an inexplicable dream, but this dream also made him realize very clearly that miscarriage hurt Du Rongzhi deeply back then. To the point where the concubine gave birth to a child under her own name, it is absolutely impossible for that child to come from Fu Jingrou's belly.

"Rou'er," he finally said in a deep voice, "I know you have had a hard time these few years..."

Fu Jingrou cried and looked at him expectantly with tears in her eyes.

"Your youthful years, you shouldn't have wasted your best years here..." Song Zixun paused, and said in a low voice, "My promise back then is still valid... If you want to leave, I can let you go at any time— "

"Cousin!" Fu Jingrou couldn't believe it.

She burst into tears and said so much regardless of her dignity, but in the end, she returned his understatement of "you can let her go at any time"?
How can he speak it? !
Fu Jingrou looked at Song Zixun for a while as if she were a stranger, then let go of his hand suddenly.

"You like her that much?" She stood up staggeringly, with a bleak wry smile on her lips, "Even if she can't give birth to another child, you still...reject me for her?"

Song Zixun's face suddenly sank, "Presumptuous! Who will allow you to talk nonsense here!"

"Nonsense?" Fu Jingrou laughed mockingly, "I know better than anyone else whether I am talking nonsense! If it weren't for the young lady's inability to have children, the old lady would make the decision herself this time and be determined to take a concubine for you? Three years...Three years of special favor!" She clicked her lips, but tears couldn't help but flow out of those smiling eyes, "And me? What do I have..."

She cried loudly, "I have nothing!! That's it, the young lady still can't tolerate me, and still refuses to let you get close to me! Tell me what I did wrong! Is it the only one who has experienced the pain of losing a child? Is she alone! I also lost my child! Who should I blame?! Who can I blame?! Cousin is so infatuated with Young Madam, why should he be so unfeeling to Rou’er?! Do you have to force her? Let Rou'er die, can you feel at ease? If that day really comes, will you be worthy of my mother under the nine springs?!"

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In a blink of an eye, the deadline given by Mrs. Song came.

After lunch, Song Zixun went all the way to Jinghui Garden.

It was snowing outside, and even the air was filled with a biting chill.

The winter plums on both sides are blooming just right.Facing the frost and proud of the snow, it is golden and clear, and the quiet fragrance is even more refreshing.

Song Zixun pulled the cloak on his body, and suddenly missed Shanyin County, which is like spring all the year round - and wondered what she was doing at this time, whether she would miss herself like he missed her...

The boots made a "creak" sound when they stepped on the snow.

Chang Wang's greetings sounded in my ears, "I have seen the Fourth Young Master."

Song Zixun turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Song Ziche wearing a gorilla felt cloak, walking on the white snow.

Song Ziche bowed to him, and said respectfully, "I've seen you, brother."

Song Zixun nodded slightly, "Where did the fourth brother come from?"

"I just came out from my grandmother's house." Song Ziche looked at the frozen lake in front of him, and said with a smile, "Brother has lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, so are you still used to the cold weather?"

Song Zixun smiled, "I was born here and grew up here, so how can I not get used to it after being away for a few years..." He exhaled lightly, and turned white instantly when he was cold, "It's you, I haven't gotten used to it all these years. At home, thanks to all of you who performed my filial piety in front of my grandmother, father and mother... As an elder brother, I am very grateful."

Song Ziche said with a warm smile, "Serving the elders is our duty. Eldest brother is loyal to the court and responsible for the people. We will be filial to the elders. Everyone is doing their own duties... Isn't it strange that elder brother said so?" outside?"

Song Zixun couldn't help but glance at him.In three years, Song Ziche has grown from a childish boy to a tall and handsome young man, and his behavior is a little more calm and introverted than before.

Song Zixun narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile, "You're talking about...but I'm being pedantic."

Song Ziche smiled, "I just saw sister Guan at my grandmother's place... The little guy has a very sweet mouth, which made my grandmother very happy."

Song Zixun's eyes showed a rare tenderness, and he smiled helplessly, "That girl told me to be spoiled with your sister-in-law, she was a chatterbox since she was a child, and she never idled at home for a moment - the constant noise made our brains hurt. "The tone is full of indulgence.

Song Ziche bent the corners of his lips, "Children should be more lively... Guan'er is so well-behaved at such a young age, she knows to honor her great-grandmother first if she has good things... It can be seen that the eldest brother and sister-in-law taught her very well. Even I love it when I see it.”

Song Zixun was very useful when he heard it, and smiled politely, "You don't need to be envious... After the new year, your younger siblings will give you a smart and healthy boy. If you teach him well, he will definitely be better than sister Wan in the future." .”

Song Ziche married the prostitute daughter of Sheng Enbo's family last year, and is now more than seven months pregnant.

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Chapter 21 has been revised 5 or 6 times, and I want to give up the treatment. . .The full text is posted on the top of the circle of book friends, you can read it if you haven't read it.

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