Regent, he always wanted to marry me

Chapter 1917 Jiang Fei 32
Chu Yi left early the next morning.

When Jiang Fei woke up, there was only that girl named Magpie in the room.

She looked at the sky outside the window, but her heart was very calm at this moment, with a hint of anticipation.

The original fifteen days, but Jiang Fei waited for a month, when her belly grew bigger and her expectations gradually faded.

At night, when it was raining heavily, she was sleeping on the bed, and the door was banged loudly.

The magpie heard the sound and immediately went to open the door.

When the man covered in rain, wearing a bamboo hat, and muddy walked into the house.

The magpie screamed, with fear on her face, but when she saw the man's face, she immediately exclaimed in surprise: "Ma'am, the master is back!"

Jiang Fei was sitting on the bed, sewing the baby's bellyband, and her belly was about to give birth in more than two months.

Hearing such a sound, she subconsciously lifted the quilt and ran out.

Chu Yi took off the bamboo hat, only then did Magpie realize that the man was holding something in his arms.

She stretched out her hand to pick it up, but Chu Yi walked past her coldly.

He unwrapped the grass coat wrapped around his body, water was still dripping from his hair, he carefully untied his clothes, and when he saw the dark eyes inside, he slightly pursed the corners of his mouth.

"Is Hou'er back?" Jiang Fei's eager voice came.

Chu Yi turned around with the child in his arms, looked at the woman who ran out barefoot, and frowned, but the tension and anxiety that fell into her eyes raised his eyebrows and nodded towards her.

Jiang Fei immediately saw the child he was holding, her heart was trembling, she raised her feet and stepped forward carefully, for fear that the scene in front of her was fake.

Chu Yi glanced at the child in his arms: "Hou'er, hurry up and call your mother—"

Jiang Fei's footsteps stopped, hope faded, and her eyes gradually became cold: "Chu Yi, who is he?"

Hearing this sound, Chu Yi pursed his lips when he saw the anger on the woman's face: "You don't even know your own son?"

"My son can't talk!" Jiang Fei said coldly, with hatred in her eyes: "I knew that the house was burned down in that fire, how could Hou'er still be alive?"

Tears flowed down, and the woman's eyes were no longer bright.

Chu Yi frowned, glanced at the child in his arms, bent down and put the child down.

It was a child in light blue clothes, about four or five years old, with his back to her.

Jiang Fei stared at the small body, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

When the child turned around slowly, the face that looked like a man came into her sight, she gasped, and stared at him without moving her eyes.

Chu Hou raised his foot and took a step forward, standing there with a small body, staring at the woman in front of him with curious eyes.

Jiang Fei couldn't bear it any longer, stepped forward to hold the child in her arms, and cried loudly: "Hou'er, it's really you!"

Her gaze fell on the little red mole behind the child's ear, and she raised her head to fix her eyes on her son's face. Except for his growing body, the eyebrows and eyes were her thick eyes.

Chu Hou shrank back in fear, and looked up at Chu Yi.

Chu Yi looked at the reunion of mother and child in front of him, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, he squatted down, reached out and touched his son's face: "Hou Er, be obedient, call your mother!"

Chu Hou's body trembled a little, and when he raised his head to meet the woman's teary eyes, he opened his mouth slowly: "Mother—"

Ruan Nong was careful with this sound, she had hoped for it countless times, and after being disappointed again and again, she only hoped that her son would grow up safely and happily.

But I didn't expect that after a life and death parting, my son would be able to speak!

(End of this chapter)