Three young grandmothers

Chapter 139: Uncle and Sister-in-Law Love (4)
"Mother, it's my second brother's two unborn children who died! It wasn't a cat or a dog, how could you... say it so easily?"

The eldest lady opened her mouth, knowing that she was in a hurry, so she didn't take into account her son's feelings, she tried her best to hide, "I am also sad for my mother, but being sad can't make those two children return to their womb Because of this matter, your father can't even eat. It's because he is also worried about the future development of the Qifu. Chen'er, if you are filial, you will obey your father's wishes and have a baby with Zixu as soon as possible. child, huh?"

For the first time, Qi Lianchen showed a helpless wry smile in front of his mother, "Mother, to you, is my son just a tool? It is used to carry on the family line and inherit the family business. Do you have any idea?" Now, what kind of life does your son want?"

"Uh...you..."

Qi Lianchen shook his head, seeing his mother's dazed expression, gave another wry smile, and rushed out of the door.

He drank too much!

Qi Lianchen slammed the wine bottle in his hand on the ground, and the bottle shattered with a "bang".

He often appeared in the praying mansion in a drunken manner, but he knew in his heart that only tonight, he really drank a little too much.

His head was dizzy, and the soles of his feet felt numb. He wanted to drink until he was drunk to death, but his stomach was already on fire, but his mind was still clear.

Walking already drifting, he staggered back to his residence. The brothers who drank with him had all been unconscious for a long time. He could not achieve the goal of getting drunk in the end. What's more, after getting drunk and waking up the next day, all the problems are still in front of me, and none of them disappear.

Today, he is very bored. Although he knew that his life was destined to live in meaningless disputes, but he can bear it, but today, all the unbearables are gathered together, he really can't stand it up.

The unfounded rumors in the mansion intensified the conflict between him and his second brother; he saw clearly the indifference of his mother, and all the talk was about the topic of having children, which had already broken the limit of his tolerance; Outside the mansion,...his most cherished righteous sister, Yao'er, was trampled to death by a horse today...

He laughed like a cry, and wanted to put on the ruffian look of the past, but the corners of his mouth were so stiff that he felt reluctant. He staggered and took out a hand-carved men's wooden stick from his arms. Hairpin, that was engraved by Yao'er, as a return gift for the golden hairpin he gave her on the Dragon Boat Festival.Now, the golden hairpin has been buried in the soil together with her bones.

He silently inserted the wooden hairpin into the topknot of his head, and at the same time stepped into the courtyard.

Zhu'er was not there, probably because his mother called him over to inquire about the details of his and Mo Zixu's daily life, how could he live comfortably with such a meticulous maid by his side?

Shaking his drunken steps, he was about to step into the room, but he stopped because of the soft dialogue coming from the room.

That was Mo Zixu's tranquil voice, warm and unobtrusive, like a long stream of water flowing into people's hearts.

She was probably answering Liu'er's question about why the mansion always likes to bring sisters-in-law and uncles together.

"Since ancient times, the relationship between uncles and sisters-in-law has been delicate. As the saying goes, brothers and sisters-in-law are like mothers, and men have a natural sense of closeness to their mothers, and it is easy to transfer this kind of affection to sister-in-laws, especially young ones. What's more, if there are people who are of the same age and appearance, the chances of being rumored are naturally greater. To give the most famous example: It is said that a long time ago, there was a powerful woman named Xiao, her husband She was the founding emperor. Later, after her husband died, her son ascended the throne at a young age. In order to keep her son's throne, she did not hesitate to marry the regent at the time, who was also her son's uncle, a man named Duo..."

"boom!"

As soon as Mo Zixu said this, the door was kicked open by Qi Lianchen.

Mo Zixu's master and servant, who were sitting chatting, turned their eyes to the drunk man in unison.

He walked in unsteadily, staggered unsteadily, and fell to one side. Fortunately, he held on to a chair to stabilize his figure.

Mo Zixu looked away from his face calmly, and glanced at Liu'er, "Go, help the young master to wash, change clothes, and rest."

Liu'er responded, walked over, and only then supported Qi Lianchen's arm, but he threw it away forcefully.

He walked up to Mo Zixu, looked down at her small face, suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed her arm, and pulled her up.

Perhaps it was too sudden, Mo Zixu felt dizzy, her eyes were dark, she closed her eyes slightly, and then opened them again, the dizziness faded slightly.

The drunken man naturally didn't notice her discomfort, but he dragged her in front of him, and wrapped his other hot hand around her waist, and the two of them instantly touched each other.

Mo Zixu stared at him, "You..."

Qi Lianchen cut off her words, with the smell of alcohol spreading from his nose, "Is it because the so-called uncle and sister-in-law are sensitive, even if it really falls on your head, you still talk about the relationship between uncle and sister-in-law so indifferently and rationally?"

The man's tone was not kind, Mo Zixu thought, he must have misunderstood again, misunderstanding that he was talking about the right and wrong between him and the second young lady in disguise.

With a somewhat fake apologetic smile, Mo Zixu opened his chest with his hands, "How could it be, Mr. Xiang won't let this happen."

Qi Lianchen stared at her with slightly bloodshot eyes, and suddenly asked with a deep face, "Do you want a child?"

child?

Yes, yes, in the past two or three days, two women in the second young master's courtyard had aborted first. He was probably affected by the second young mistress' abortion. After all, it was rumored in the mansion that the child belonged to him .

So, Mo Zixu replied perfunctorily, "...Of course, women want children."

"Woman? You too?"

Of course she is a woman!Mo Zixu continued to push and push his body, and said with a dry smile, "...the same goes for my concubine."

Hearing this, Qi Lianchen suddenly tightened his arms, and just pushed away a little distance, and now the two of them were in close contact again, and even tighter.

(End of this chapter)