rich concubine

Chapter 548 Obsession with Children
The setting sun outside the window casts a soft golden glow on the whole world. The wind blows quietly, swaying the flowers and plants in the yard. The stone tables and chairs are a little hot from the heat. Qiu Xin cleans the yard. When Hui Shi stood still for a moment, she pressed her palm on the stone chair. The warm touch made her quickly withdraw her hand.

When she just walked through the door, the conversation inside reached her ears. When she heard those horrifying words, her heart started pounding in shock. She knew she had heard something she shouldn't have heard, and she didn't dare. After staying for a while, he quickly walked to the edge of the courtyard, took out a broom and swept the floor, lowering his head to hide the panic in his heart.

In the room, the air had been quiet for a long time since Xia Xin turned white. Xia Xin lowered her head, tears falling from her eyes and dripping from the tip of her nose to the ground.

Fang Mingliang looked at her sternly and said after a long time: "You must never have this thought again! Otherwise, Zhaifangju will not be able to accommodate you."

Why?Xia Xin had tears in her eyes and didn't dare to ask.

Just listen to her say: "The child is my child. Over the years, I have had these two children. How can I bear to go to my child? My child is my child. I hate Fu Rongyi, but these two children are not guilty." , if I can get rid of her in the future, I will treat these two children as my own."

"Auntie."

Xia Xin looked at Aunt Fang blankly, but thought to herself: But you used to hate those two children. You clearly said that you would give birth to children for me in the future. How could you raise other people's children? Mature?If in the future the two children find out that their biological mother was killed by their aunt, how should the aunt deal with herself?

Looking at Xia Xin who didn't dare to speak, Fang Mingliang said: "Do you think this is different from what I thought before?"

Xia Xin nodded, lowered her head and stroked her belly, and said, "Because... I have no chance to have a child. I have been with you for ten years. Ten years ago, when I was the only one around you, I couldn't get pregnant." Now that I am getting older, how can I guarantee that my father will still be willing to love me and love me so that I can have children?"

In fact, she found that the more she took care of her body, the more inaccurate her menstruation became. Last month, her menstruation did not come. She was also worried that her health would be bad and it would be difficult to conceive. The medicines she drank were all for recuperating her body. Not only did she not drink well because she had irregular menstruation, but now her health is getting worse.
She is obsessed with children. Looking at Fu Rongyi's appearance of having both children, she is more envious than jealous. She is afraid that she will never have an heir in this life. She will be born as a daughter but not be able to conceive her own children. This is undoubtedly a problem for her. It was a bolt from the blue.

Therefore, she does not dare to do evil things to her children again. If she has the heart to do harm to Fu Rongyi's children now, how can she be a mother with peace of mind in the future?

The child's life should not be on her hands.

And children should never be involved in matters between adults.

As soon as Rong Yi lay down in the backyard, she sneezed hard and sprayed the little guy's face with saliva.

Rong Yi quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him, saying, "You little fool, you don't know how to hide."

The little guy found it amusing, and blew bubbles in his mouth. Then he sneezed unexpectedly. It was Rong Yi's turn to suffer.

Rong Yi smiled. She didn't dislike her son's saliva at all. She just put it under his armpits and let him lie on her lap. She smiled and said, "Sneezing can also spread the disease, little guy."

The little guy kicked his legs and laughed.

The afterglow reflected his golden eyes, which looked very beautiful. He stuck out his tongue and responded with "Oh".

Grandma Bai was sitting aside, painting with Xuanxuan, looking at the appearance of the wife and the young master, she smiled slightly, but sighed in her heart: She is clearly still a child, but now that she is a mother, she looks like a child.

I couldn't help but lament that the young lady also got married at this age and gave birth to Xuanxuan, but her life was not as good as the wife's. Sure enough, a loved woman, no matter her background, will not be too bad in this life.Xuanxuan looked at the lady for a while, and then lowered her head to look at the painting. The tip of her nose was sweating, and then she stopped her little hands and looked at the wet paper and ink. Xuanxuan tugged on Granny Bai's sleeves and whispered Said: "Grandma, do you think Xuanxuan's painting is good?"

Granny Bai came back to her senses, looked down, and after just one glance, she looked up at the lady teasing the child on the other side, and said, "Is the lady Xuanxuan painted a lady?"

Xuanxuan nodded, pointed at the painting, and said, "This is my godmother, and this is my younger brother."

Granny Bai looked at it carefully in surprise and said: "Xuanxuan's paintings look very similar!"

Xuanxuan smiled, carefully ran to Rong Yi with the drawing paper, and said, "Godmother, Godmother, look at Xuanxuan's paintings."

Rong Yi paused, fixed the child in her arms, took the painting from Xuanxuan's hand, looked at it carefully, then blinked and said, "Did Xuanxuan paint the godmother and younger brother?"

Xuanxuan's face immediately turned red when she saw it. She stood close to Rongyi, holding the little guy's hand with her little hand, and said shyly: "Yeah!"

Rong Yi looked at Xuanxuan in surprise, and then at the painting in her hand. How similar could a painting made by a seven or eight-year-old child be?She had never learned anything, she just drew a shape, and the shape was very similar. It was obvious that she had talent. Rong Yi touched Xuanxuan's head and asked gently: "Does Xuanxuan like to draw?"

Looking at her godmother's expectant eyes, Xuanxuan nodded, showing her missing front teeth, and said with a smile: "I like it."

Rong Yi pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Then, can you please ask the master to teach Xuanxuan how to draw?"

Xuanxuan's ears turned red, but she didn't agree in a hurry. Instead, she looked back at Granny Bai. Seeing that she didn't stop her, she asked, "Would it be a waste of my godmother's money to ask for a master?"

Rong Yi was stunned, and just as he was about to say something, a voice came from behind and said, "I won't waste my godmother's money. My godfather happens to know someone who teaches calligraphy and painting here. I can invite him to teach you."

Hearing this voice, Rong Yi was startled and quickly turned around, only to be enveloped by a dark shadow. He pressed over from his side, reached out and took away the painting in Rong Yi's hand.

Looking at Xuanxuan's paintings, Jiang Shunxiao smiled slightly, looked at Xuanxuan and said: "He is a talented person. I know that person. He is also a painting genius. He is still young. If I teach you, I can not only play with you, but also teach you." Learn something.”

Rong Yi was surprised by his sudden return, but when she heard his words, she asked, "Who is he?"

Jiang Shunxiao looked at her and said, "This time I went out and saved a young man."

"Young man?" Rong Yi was even more shocked. Aren't the average age for teachers supposed to be around the same age?But I said young man.
Jiang Shunxiao nodded and said: "Yes, although he is young, his calligraphy and painting skills are mature. He was originally from a scholarly family, but it was a pity that the family was in riots and fell into poverty for a while."

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