Chapter 475

"What's wrong with you? You seem unhappy? Don't you want the child to be yours? Why do you make yourself look very disappointed." There was no expected excitement and surprise, but there was, just frowning, she instantly Not happy anymore.

"When did you do this paternity test?" He didn't even know, so she did the paternity test behind her back.

"You all said that the child belonged to Xiao Yihe, but you only said it verbally, but never gave me any real evidence. Even though you believed it, I shouldn't have any doubts about what you said, but my intuition Tell me the child is yours,

So I did this appraisal behind your back. If the child is not yours, I don't want you to suffer a double blow, but I didn't expect that the child is really yours. Is Xiao Yihe lying, is he lying to us?He actually didn't do that at all. "

Nangong Ye held her shoulders with both hands, staring into her eyes: "If, I mean if, the child belongs to Xiao Yihe? Are you going to choose to leave me?"

Although he also had doubts, as long as she stayed by his side honestly, it didn't matter who the child belonged to, he didn't care.

"Why would I leave you?" Han Mitang said guiltily, not daring to look into his eyes.

If the child is not his, maybe she will really choose to leave. Who can bear the fact that the person she loves the most is pregnant with someone else's child, and she has to spend time and energy to raise it, she thinks, no matter who it is, there will be a sense of discomfort Well, maybe this feeling is only temporary, but how difficult it is for him to adapt to the time when the child is someone else.

She finally understood why Nangong Ye always targeted Xiao Yihe before, everything was for her, but she still had trouble with him.

"Why did you leave me? You looked into my eyes and told me that if the child wasn't mine, would you blame yourself and feel inferior, and then leave? Don't you!" Nangong Ye asked sharply.

Han Mitang was made very uncomfortable by him, and frowned at him displeasedly: "You hurt me."

Nangongye hugged her violently: "I tell you, even if the child is not mine, you can't leave me, you can't go, because the world is so big, I'm afraid I'll be exhausted before I find you." I'm exhausted, I can't move."

Han Mitang was startled suddenly, with a sob in her throat, she raised her arms and hugged his back: "But the child is ours, we must be together for the rest of our lives, don't talk about such unreasonable things anymore, food It's getting cold, and I'm hungry."

Only then did Nangong Ye hear her stomach growling, so he let her go.

At the dinner table, neither of the two people spoke, but they didn't feel embarrassed at all. When they looked at each other occasionally, they looked at each other and smiled, and they could always see the love in each other's eyes.

one year later
"Honey," Nangong Ye called softly.

"Why?" Han Mitang raised her eyes puzzled, with a cute expression on her face.

"Bring me another daughter."

"what?"

She was conceived in October, and the child was croaked to the ground. It was indeed a daughter. Nangong Ye really wanted anything.

At this time, her two sons are also two years old and have already learned to walk, but the walk is unsteady, and if one is not careful, they will fall to the ground, but Nangong Ye has already ordered people to lay down soft carpets on the floor and even in the corners , Even if you sleep on it, you will feel very warm.

The two elder brothers dote on their younger sister very much, their mouths are still drooling, but they always want to hold their younger sister in their arms, and the kissing younger sister is full of saliva.

Nangong Ye hadn't thought of the names of these two boys until now, but only came up with the nicknames of the three children. The eldest is called Xiaotangguan, the second is called Routuan, and the youngest daughter is called Xiaoyezi.

But even though the two twins already had code names, Han Mitang always mistook the two of them.

"Little sugar bowl, come quickly, mommy is giving you a bath."

Little Sugar Bowl's big eyes are very similar to Han Mitang's. He is still babbling, and his speech is still not fluent, but he just looks at him with a pitiful look.

Han Mitang grabbed him and said to the little Routuan, who was dressed exactly the same as the little sugar bowl and looked exactly the same, "You see, the little Routuan is more obedient than you just after taking a bath. Is it so wronged to cry?"

The servant standing aside couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Young Madam, you have just given the Second Young Master a bath."

Han Mitang nodded: "Yes, I've already washed the little meatball, I'm not bathing the sugar bowl right now."

The servant rolled his eyes: "Ma'am, you made a mistake again. You just gave the Second Young Master a bath, and the one in your arms is the Second Young Master. The Eldest Young Master hasn't washed it all this time."

"What?" The corner of Han Mitang's mouth twitched, "But I clearly remember..."

"Young Madam, you really made a mistake." If Han Mitang didn't let them intervene, they would have already finished the work.

Sitting aside, Han Mitang muttered, "I will never wear the same clothes and do the same hairstyles for you two again."

I thought this way, and it would be super cool to take it out, but she was wrong, she always recognized the wrong child, and sometimes Nangong Ye would scold her for being a mother who couldn't even recognize the child.

But it's not her fault, why did they look so alike.

The servant at the side stopped her: "Young Madam, even if the two young masters wear different clothes and have different hairstyles, you won't be able to tell the difference."

It was as if Han Mitang had been stabbed in the heart, with blood gushing, as if such a thing really happened.

Although Nangong Ye loved his two sons very much, he was also very strict, but he loved his daughter so much that he wanted to rub it in his hands all day long.

There was a meeting, and he went to the meeting with his daughter in his arms, but when the child cried in the middle, it was choking, and he urinated on his lap several times, and the newly bought pants were ruined by virgin urine, but he I don't care, I don't even want to wash it.

During the day when he came home, he hugged Xiao Yezi to play, and at night he hugged Xiao Yezi to sleep.

Han Mitang was so angry that she was about to explode, and she got angry with him the next day: "Nangongye, do you still love me or not? Why do you sleep with other people's daughter-in-law every night and leave me alone in the empty room? What's the meaning!"

The two sons were brought by her mother, and she couldn't even hug her. She didn't hug this daughter a lot during the day. Nangong Ye sometimes ignored her work and threw it directly to her subordinates. He was at home with her every day. small leaves.

But she became that lonely woman with no child to hug and no man to love her.

"I'm not here to help you take care of the child and relieve some pressure." Nangong Ye looked at the child without looking back.

(End of this chapter)

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