Three young grandmothers

Chapter 278: Marriage with a Child (1)
He clenched his fists tightly and endured the pain until his teeth bled. He discovered that there are some things that cannot be let go!
His cold eyes swept towards Mrs. Fifth fiercely, "Mother Wu! Let me ask you again, what you said just now is true? Since it happened so early, why didn't you tell my mother and father all the time? You You should know that father loves fourth brother so much, he will definitely let him marry... marry Ruyan!"

The fifth lady was left speechless by his question, unable to explain, but at this moment, Qi Liantang flashed in front of him and looked at him fixedly, "Third brother, Liantang knows that you are in great pain because of the loss of your third sister-in-law, but , Ruyan is really just a woman similar to the third sister-in-law, and Ruyan is already pregnant with my flesh and blood, please don't bother my sister-in-law again!"

what?
Pregnant with flesh and blood?
Bongzi gets married!

There was an uproar.

Qi Liantang no longer ignored the ashen-faced Qi Lianchen, took Mo Zixu's hand and left, while watching the show and the host who was dumbfounded, he said hastily, "sent to the bridal chamber"

Everyone left with Qi Liantang and his wife and went to the bridal chamber. When everyone passed by the stiff Qi Lianchen, they all looked at him with pity and thought: The third young master is so pitiful, as expected, he will never be able to get the woman he likes.

Everything around him has become distant in Qi Lianchen's eyes, and there is only one sentence floating in his mind: Ruyan has the flesh and blood of his fourth brother, and Xiaoxu already has someone else's child...

As if being hit hard on the back of the head, his head was buzzing, and his consciousness seemed to be drifting away.

Seeing her son in such a dazed state, the eldest lady felt very distressed, "Chen'er, you... the Xiao Xu who lost his memory that you told mother about is this Ruyan." She just asked knowingly.

Qi Lianchen closed his eyes and nodded, "Mother, do you believe me or them?"

The eldest lady is in a dilemma, she is very worried that her son will go astray because he misses Mo Zixu too much, after all, her son and his father are completely different types, his son is a rare lover, he has been decadent because of Qin Yayun for ten years , now, is it necessary to be decadent for another ten years because of Mo Zixu?
She is also very old, and she can't stand this kind of toss.

Seeing that she was silent, Qi Lianchen asked again, "Mother, answer me! Do you trust your son or them?"

Da Furen patted his hand to comfort him, "Of course Mother believes in you! In this mansion, you are the only person Mother believes in."

Qi Lianchen forced a faint smile, "That's enough, after a while, my son will prove it to you, she is Xiaoxu!"

With that said, he let go of the lady's hand and rushed out!
Everyone wants to have a bridal chamber!

But Qi Liantang didn't give face very much, relying on himself as a half-fool and half-stupid person who doesn't accept anyone's affection, he threw everyone out of the wedding room.

Everyone wanted to take advantage of the dinner to get him drunk and watch him make a fool of himself.

No, Qi Liantang seemed to be rushing to reincarnate, finished a bowl of rice in two or three bites, picked up the big red apple on the table, and slipped back to the wedding room.

Even if the people behind were laughing, he ignored it.He has been laughed at for seven or eight years, and he really doesn't pay attention to this ridicule.

Everyone felt bored, so they followed him.

Besides, Qi Liantang returned to the room, looked at the woman sitting quietly on the bed, put down the two big apples, walked to her side beautifully, and said very carefully, "Mother... son?"

Hearing that jerky call, Mo Zixu couldn't help laughing, this Qi Liantang... is quite interesting.

Qi Liantang rubbed his hands, and sat beside her nervously, "Can I...can you lift your hijab?"

"Of course, if you don't want to, I don't mind opening it myself." She doesn't care, really doesn't care.

Qi Liantang quickly grabbed her hand, and stopped her with a serious face, "No! That's unlucky. During the church visit, the third brother has already caused damage. This time, I have to uncover it myself, so that we can Let's grow old together!"

What is this saying?superstitious!

Mo Zixu pursed his mouth just now, but quickly retracted it: You can't say it's superstition, the world is so big, there are so many wonders, isn't he just a soul traveler?
With a ready-made example in front of her eyes, she really didn't know how to learn from it!
While Mo Zixu was scolding herself in her heart, Qi Liantang had slowly lifted the red hijab on her head, and the candlelight shone into her eyes bit by bit, until the light in front of her was completely bright.

Raising his head, Mo Zixu smiled at Qi Liantang, smiling too calmly, without any shyness.

Qi Liantang was a little disappointed, he was so nervous, but she...

Stretched out his big hand to hold her, "Lady, Lady Ruyan!"

"Well, I'm here."

"Miss Ruyan!"

"Yes, I am."

Qi Liantang slowly opened his lips with a smile, and stretched out his arms to hug her, "It's so good... finally... I can finally call you that in a legitimate way! You finally belong to me!"

Mo Zixu thought that the days of having an affair had made him suffer so much, that's why he felt so emotional, and he couldn't help but pat him on the back to comfort him.

"Miss, are you hungry? There is food on the table, but I heard that it is all raw..." Speaking of this, Qi Liantang blushed again, with a shy look, as if he had just entered the door bride! "However, I brought you two apples, do you want to eat?"

Mo Zixu shook his head with a smile, "I'm not hungry, you really have a heart."

For some reason, she suddenly had a feeling that although she was about the same age as him, there was always a special flavor in the conversation, as if he was a younger brother and she was an older sister.

Although he would occasionally ask her to ground her feet and not go out domineeringly, but most of the time he spoke, it was with some solicitation and flattery; but when she talked to him, it seemed to be above a kind of senior or elder In gestures, expressing approval, permission, and even praise...

Weird feeling.

Mo Zixu frowned slightly, and shook off this thought, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Qi Liantang staring at her with piercing eyes, making her scalp numb.

(End of this chapter)