Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1352 The pit is 338 meters deep, away from the fire?Discrete?
Song Yan completely refused to let Wan Yanxiu recognize her son——

Oh no!She only allowed Wanyanxiu to visit, but she couldn't visit with great fanfare, she couldn't let people know that this child was his Wanyanxiu's son, and she couldn't let him take his son out of Xinglong Mountain.

The reason she gave to Wanyanxiu is very simple: Wanyanxiu is from Juan, and she is from Nanrong.Both of them are descendants of the royal family. Originally, their hatred was as deep as the sea. This son did not land in his expectation. She didn't want her son to be related to the royal family and repeat the mistakes of her predecessors, and she didn't want her son to be caught in a dilemma since he was a child.

How good would it be to let him grow up healthy and safe in Xinglong Mountain like this, and be a Mo family?
Although this was her most sincere wish as a mother, Wan Yanxiu - of course, would not agree.

In his opinion, how could the noble blood of his Wanyan family be left out?In order to get his son back, this fellow was almost so angry that he used force to rob him.But here is Xinglong Mountain, even if he uses force, there is nothing he can do.

Mo Jiu completely respected any decision made by Song Yan.

A mother, who was pregnant for ten months, risked nine lives and one death to give birth to a child.Then, before the child grows up enough to decide her own future, she should have the right to decide whether the child will stay or not.

However, Mo Jiu, an outsider, couldn't get involved too much in the relationship between the two of them.

In those days, for Song Li's belonging, Wan Yanxiu made a mess of her small courtyard.

In order to prevent the situation from expanding, Mo Jiu had to make peace in the end, and gave the two of them a compromise opinion - the child will be raised in Xinglong Mountain first, and when he grows up, it will be up to him to decide whether to return to Wanyan Shi, still choose to be Song Li for the rest of his life.

Wan Yanxiu reluctantly left.

It is said that the night before he left, he ran up the mountain in the middle of the night and hacked wildly with a knife to vent his dissatisfaction.

However, Mo Jiu didn't take advantage of him. He settled a bill for him at the price of 100 taels of silver per tree, and finally searched him for all his money, not even leaving the jade pendant on his waist. He drove off the mountain.

Of course, all the money collected was spent on his son.

Wan Yanxiu naturally knew this point, so.After returning to Alejin, every two or three months, he would send people over to deliver clothes, food, and money.Mo Jiu silently accepted the money, then silently saved it for Song Li, and then returned all food and clothing to Wan Yanxiu, but never told Song Yan about it.

If she knew, she would definitely not accept it.

Because not long after Wan Yanxiu returned to Alejin, he became a queen, and at the same time registered several concubines.

In the first month of the following year, his queen gave birth to a son for him.

In another year, Wanyanxiu appointed his one and a half year old son as the Empress Dowager Prince.

Mo Jiu didn't want Song Yan to know about these things at first, but when an emperor becomes a heir, it doesn't mean that people take wives, even if they take them again and again, no one will know.After the emperor stands up, he will declare to the world and the whole world.Even in Xinglong Mountain, a place far away from the world, Song Yan often went down the mountain to the town due to the frequent traffic of vendors.

But she didn't mention it.

Didn't say she knew, or never knew.

But Mo Jiu remembered it very clearly. That day when she came back from the mountain with red eyes, she locked herself in the room by herself and didn't come out until night. There were obvious signs of crying on her face.On that day, Mo Jiu knew that she must have heard it.

Mo Jiu felt sorry for their grievances and emotional entanglements, but she couldn't say much about right or wrong.

Wanyan Xiugui is the lord of a country, it is unrealistic not to set up a central palace.

After so many years since the establishment of the country, even if he can procrastinate, his court cannot procrastinate.

The heirs of the ancient emperors were no different from the children of ordinary people, they only wanted to raise their children for old age.Their country needs to be passed on, and it needs to spread its branches and leaves. The more prosperous the population, the more prosperous the community can be.These are all realistic problems, and they are also problems that Wan Yanxiu cannot escape... What's more, he is a normal man, so is it possible for him to keep his body like a jade forever?
...that's nonsense!
Therefore, in Mo Jiu's view, his third uncle is not considered a scumbag.

Therefore, she has always been perfecting him, giving him a chance to fulfill his father's responsibility.

In the past three years, Mo Jiu, who has been a peacemaker among them, has not been easy.But at last the temporary peace was maintained, and Song Li was given a happy and stable childhood.

Mo Jiu was thinking while peeling melon seeds when Song Li fell to the ground.

The little guy pursed his mouth, as if he wanted to cry, but tried his best not to cry, his little appearance was so distressing.

Mo Jiu clapped his hands and shouted at him with a smile.

"Little Fire! Come here—"

Xiao Huo is Song Li's small characters.He was born in the same year as Xiao Zhi, but several months later than Xiao Zhi, in the twelfth lunar month of the second year of Jingchang.Perhaps because of the distance between his parents and their mixed race, this little guy was born extraordinarily beautiful, not to mention his fine skin and tender flesh, and his eyebrows were too delicate.If you put on a little girl's clothes, no one will see that you are a boy.

"Hurry up! What are you doing in a daze? Come to Godmother!"

After Mo Jiu called several times, Song Li finally got up on the ground and ran towards Mo Jiu.

Standing in front of her, he secretly glanced at Song Yan, and then showed his palms to Mo Jiu.

"Godmother, Xiao Huo is in pain! Hurrah..."

"Okay, okay, it won't hurt anymore when the godmother whimpers." Mo Jiu liked the way children acted like a baby, so she blew into his reddened hands, and then she pointed to the group of people surrounded by a jujube tree. The boy scout who was chasing wildly whispered: "Little Huo doesn't hurt now, go play with your friends."

"No!" Song Li leaned his back on her lap, dawdling and refusing to leave.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid of wrestling? That's not okay!"

"..." The little guy remained silent.

"Hey! What's going on?" Mo Jiu tilted his head to look at his fair face, "Did some brat bully you? Tell Godmother."

"..." The little guy remained silent.

"Say it! With your godmother backing you up, what are you afraid of?" Mo Jiu coaxed him with a smile.

On weekdays, Song Li is the most obedient child among this group of children.

His temperament is not like Wan Yanxiu at all, to the extent that he is a bit like Song Yan today.

She has gone from humbleness as a princess to the dust, no matter how peaceful and calm her personality is, it is difficult to get rid of the mentality of being dependent on others.Children are actually very sensitive, and it is easy to capture the emotions of adults.Therefore, as long as there are mischievous things, there is never Song Li.No matter what the adults say, he will obey and carry it out. Therefore, he is especially pampered. Even Mo Jiu is unavoidable, and he can't help but take care of this most obedient child.

However, today this little guy is stubborn.

No matter what Mo Jiu asked, he kept his mouth shut and refused to speak.

It was also at this time that Mo Jiu discovered that this well-behaved child was also stubborn in his bones.

"Li'er..." Seeing such a son made Song Yan's heart tense for a while, and finally she couldn't stand it any longer. She put down the embroidery, gently pulled his sleeve, made him face her, and squatted down again. Come and look him in the eye.

"What's the matter with Li'er? Why are you unhappy? Tell mother, okay?"

After all, it's my mother!
Hearing her question, Song Li sniffed, his eyes were filled with tears, but they didn't fall, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito, "Brother Pei Feng said, saying that Li'er didn't have a father, what did he do?" Mother picked it up..."

It is not a crime for a child to speak unintentionally.

But when Song Yan saw her son like this, she was shocked violently. Her whole heart was in pain like a knife, but she couldn't say a word.This was the first time Song Li asked her the question of "father".

No, he didn't actually ask.

She and Mo Jiu forced him to say it.

But at this moment, she didn't know how to explain to her son.

"Nonsense!" Glancing at the pitiful appearance of the two of them, Mo Jiu snorted coldly, and hugged Song Li to sit on his lap, "This Pei Feng is going to be beaten! Let's see how the godmother will deal with him later. Who said that Xiaohuo doesn't have a father in my family? Am I not your father?! Come on, Xiaohuo, call me daddy!"

Am I not your father? !What Mo Jiu said was too natural.

This made the originally somewhat sad atmosphere relaxed immediately after she yelled in plain language.

Shang Ya, Peng Xin and even Song Yan couldn't help laughing.

"You don't have to be ashamed, a good woman learns to be a father!"

"Who said women can't be a father? I, Mo Jiuye, can be both a mother and a father. If I go down, I can go up to the sky. From now on, I will be Xiao Huo's father. Who dares to talk nonsense? !"

After she finished speaking solemnly, the women were silent.

Only Song Li, this little guy was stunned for a moment, but suddenly became happy.

How can a three-year-old child fully understand the concept of father?
People have a father, but he has no father.this is not good.

If someone has a father, he also has a father.That's right.

He clapped his little hands happily, slid down Mo Jiu's lap, and rushed to the boy scouts to show off.

"I have a father! I have a father! Do you know? My godmother is my father!"

In fact, Song Li's situation is completely different from that of Xiao Chonger and Xiao Zhizhi.Not only did Xiao Zhi have a father, but her mother was also powerful. Who on Xinglong Mountain would dare to tell Jiu Ye's right and wrong? !Therefore, Xiao Zhizhi firmly believed that she had a father, and the words she asked Mo Jiu were also figured out by herself.

As for Xiao Chonger, he also has a father.Everyone knew that his father was Song Ao, King An of Nanrong. Even though Peng Xin had never been married to him, even the Nanrong court could not deny his identity as a royal blood.

Only Song Yan was different, and her true identity was only known to a small number of people in Xinglong Mountain.Ordinary people on the mountain and down the mountain only know that "Xiu Niang Xiaoyan" is a lonely girl from a foreign country taken in by Mo Jiu, but they don't know that she is the famous Princess Zi Yan.Not to mention that no one would know that the child beside Xiuniang Xiaoyan who has no father is the son of Wan Yanxiu, the lord of the Empress Dowager Kingdom.

With such an outburst, the topic of the women quickly turned to the discipline of children.

They are all mothers, and when it comes to children, they all talk too much quickly.

Even Peng Xin, who is the least eloquent, can speak eloquently...

Laughter, noise, joy in the small courtyard, Cao Yuan suddenly led Qiao Zhanping in.

The appearance of two big men immediately destroyed the warm painting style of women and children.

Their footsteps were fast, the skirts of their clothes were windy, and even the air was brought serious.

　Merry Christmas my dear ones!Be safe every day, get rich every year, and be healthy every year!
　　muah!
　　PS: There is still a chapter ahead, it was updated last night, don't forget to read that it can't be connected...

　　
　
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