Miss is not human

Chapter 722 A Family That Cannot Be Divorced (18)

The four of you look at me, I look at you, isn't this the maid who cooked porridge for them before, and isn't that the only remaining driver, Uncle Zhao?
What's the situation now?
Just as Xiao Nan was about to speak, Yun Zi gave him a cold look: Did he lose his mind?Speak at this time?
Xiao Nan shut her mouth with a whimper, and Yun Zi looked at them. The two people's heartfelt voice was transmitted to the other three people: "It seems that they are possessed by spirits."

"This is probably the soul that stayed here, what he wants us to see. He has been here before I came, and he has been guarding here for some reason." Feng Zilai echoed the same voice in his heart. In the hearts of several people.

Ten didn't learn the voice of the heart, so she could only listen to the two of them talking.

Xiao Nan didn't want to talk, and whenever he spoke, Yun Zi ran into him.

"Officer, you can't do this, this way the Ning family will never succeed!" The weeping maid pulled Uncle Zhao, it should be the spirit attached to the maid, pulling Uncle Zhao.

Because, Uncle Zhao's expression was very stiff, not like a maid with deep sadness, but genuine sadness.

"Stop talking about it, my Ning family will never disappoint my wife. One couple for a lifetime is the ancestral motto of my Ning family!" Uncle Zhao repeated every word with a stiff face. He repeated words.

The maid cried: "Officer, but I can't give birth! Either you give up and abandon me! If that's the case, the Ning family won't die!"

Uncle Zhao took this car and said: "Why can't you understand what I told you? My Ning family can't divorce my wife, I can't remarry, and I can't fool around outside with my wife behind my back. This is my Ning family. ancestral training!"

The maid covered her face: "I know, I know, I know what you said, officer, but we don't have children, and the Ning family is about to die in our hands. If that's the case, how can I be worthy of Lie under Jiuquan?" Ancestors!"

"We can adopt one, let this child follow our surname, which is equivalent to a child of the Ning family!" Uncle Zhao stiffly patted the maid's trembling shoulder.

"I didn't expect people from the Ning family to abide by the curse so much!" Yun Zi sighed inwardly.

"I dare say they must be afraid of the curse!" Xiao Nan held back for a long time, and choked out a voice from his heart.

However, neither of them paid any attention to him, so he could only touch his nose boredly and continue watching.

Maid: "But the child adopted by the officials, after all, he is not the blood of the Ning family. How can I be worthy of my parents if you are like this?"

"Don't talk about it, don't talk about it!" Uncle Zhao shook off the maid, turned around and left by himself, but his back was a little bent and stiff.

"What should I do, what should I do? Why can't I give birth to a child? Who will save me?" After Uncle Zhao left, the maid knelt on the ground alone, crying hoarsely.

At this time, the gardener's daughter-in-law came out again, and she helped the maid up from the ground: "Madam! The master is doing it for your own good!"

However, the maid cried on the shoulder of the gardener's daughter-in-law: "I don't want him for my own good, I just want the blood of the Ning family to continue so that I can be worthy of my ancestors!"

"Madam, the wives of other families envy you, saying that you married a good husband and have never taken concubines. This has been the case for generations of the Ning family, and others are still envious! Either I will find some folk remedies for you, first Drink and see, what if the young master comes here, isn't it all fate?"

(End of this chapter)