Rob a prime minister to give birth to a cute baby

Chapter 328

He looked her up and down with ill intentions, "I see that you are not very old, and your development is not bad. There are also a few Qinlou and Chu restaurants under my name. I believe you can refine it a little bit. , will definitely bring me a lot of money..."

Qiao Shujian couldn't help but despise himself in his heart.

It was the first time he was so stingy after growing up so big, and he cared so much about other people's words.

Perhaps, it was this woman's words that really hurt his male self-esteem.

Maybe, it's because this woman is so unique that he can't help but want... Let her remember him!
For a long time, Qiao Shujian didn't believe in fate, but after meeting this woman, he had to believe that there is another word in this world called fate!

They met by fate.After thousands of years, the encounter with one eye, a pair of spiritual eyes, lived in his heart instantly, never to be erased.

At this moment, Qiao Shujian was a little proud of seeing her resentful face.

But how could he have thought that he would be entangled with such a little girl for the rest of his life?And he chased her for ten years!

Qixia Palace.

Hong Zhuang closed her eyes tightly, sleeping on the recliner, her jet-black hair scattered on the back of the chair.Ahead, is Meng Lianxi meticulously grooming...

He was so serious, and his movements were very gentle, even the way he looked at her was quite gentle.

He gently combed her hair, and every time he combed it, looking at the long hair left on the comb, deep in his heart, there was always a force that pulled hard, making him a little out of breath.

Once, there was a pretty girl who walked up to him with a comb, her face was cold, but there was a glint of expectation in her eyes, "Brother Xi, comb my hair!"

At that time, he was excited.

She seldom asks him conditions, and since she made one this time, he certainly won't refuse.

It's just that, for things like combing hair, he is a man, so his hands will inevitably be stronger. He is afraid that he will hurt her!

But with her earnest eyes, he couldn't help but want to comb her hair once.

In front of the dressing table, the woman Jiao'e with black eyebrows, black hair hanging loose, her eyes smiling, feeling the gentle force behind her; the man's eyebrows are picturesque, and tiny beads of sweat can be seen faintly on his forehead, the force of his hands is getting lighter and weaker, afraid of himself Accidentally hurt her hair.

In front of the stage, she looked at his cautious appearance in the mirror, and said softly, "Brother Xi, do you know? I really like this long hair, because they are the best gift my parents gave me. In my heart, the longer the hair, the deeper the concern in my heart."

"I hope that one day, a man will give me a black hair, the longer the better!"

He has always kept these words in his heart.

At that time, he was so focused on combing his hair that he didn't understand the meaning of her words at all.Later, after realizing it, many things happened between the two of them, and his words were buried abruptly.

Get married as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection!
Did she mean that?

A woman's hair, like her ankles, is not easily touched by men.Once touched, it is a lifetime commitment.

In the past, he saw such mutual understanding in his parents, but now when such happiness really happened to him, he actually felt that it was so unreal!He has always boasted that he is smart, but now he also feels that his brain can't turn around!
Now, in his hands, her hair is still so black and shiny, so soft, but less and less... He doesn't even dare to comb her hair anymore!

"Zhuang'er, I know you are tired and want to rest for a while. But, you can't sleep like this all the time, remember? At that time, after you knew that you had been poisoned by Gu poison, you ignored me for half a year. Half a year, 180 For many days and nights, I think about you every day, and my heart is broken. Now, how long do you want to neglect me? "

"Don't you know? The me I am today was born with you. There is a saying I never told you, but I know you understand. A tacit understanding has long been born between you and me. Some people say that husband and wife It was preordained in the previous life. On the Sansheng Stone, each other’s lifelong companions are engraved. I believe that the person who will accompany me to the old age will definitely be you. I have always believed so. I hope you wake up early and let them Look at how we love each other, how we grow old together. Even if you are the father, you have to envy me..."

Outside the door, a pair of jade shadows stood, listening to Meng Lianxi's murmur alone, the woman's eyes were already full of tears.

When did her son feel this way? He was obviously worried and hurt in his heart, but he kept saying such touching words. He didn't know if he was talking about himself or because he was still in a coma and unconsciously touched by the red makeup.

At this moment, Tang Moqi felt that God was so cruel, her two sons and daughters were tortured by love.It is the greatest tragedy in the world to love but not get it.

Meng Liunian just hugged Tang Moqi quietly, although she didn't speak, she was moved by his words.

Unexpectedly, once he fell in love, his cold and silly son would be so enthusiastic!

Makeup...

He asked Shujian the child in private, the possibility of waking up is very slim...

That being the case, could his silly son spend his whole life hugging a sleeping person?
How cruel is this?
Of course, he would never do such a thing as forcing him to marry someone he doesn't love!What's more, it is definitely not allowed to follow the wife's mood of protecting the child.

At this moment, his state of mind is complicated.

"Lizhi, let the imperial decree be announced to the world. From now on, Hong Zhuang is the royal family's daughter-in-law. Regardless of life or death, she is your daughter-in-law and Xi'er's only wife in this life!"

Beside him, Tang Moqi's voice faintly recalled.

"Mo'er, this matter..."

"This matter, listen to me!"

During this period of time, it was Tang Moqi who spoke to him in such a tough manner.

"Lizhi, do you believe in miracles in this world?"

Meng Liunian didn't answer, but curled her lips noncommittally.

The answer is obvious.

Miracles, that's just a means used by the weak to deceive themselves.

In this world, there may be miracles, but they are rare...

"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway!"

"Let me tell you a story. This is a true story. It may sound unreal, but it is true!"

Meng Liunian nodded.

His wife said so, can he shake his head besides nodding?
In fact, he has always been a realistic person, he does not believe in ghosts and gods, he does not believe in Buddha, the only person he believes in is himself.He always feels that he is the one who can create everything, instead of relying on those unnecessary things from the outside world...

"The story goes like this. A little girl was only fourteen or fifteen years old. That year, she found out that she had an incurable disease, and her days of survival were numbered. From the eyes of others, it seemed that the child was destined to die. Right? Even the doctor sentenced her to death, saying that her chance of surviving was less than one ten thousandth..."

"With such a small probability, the family has long given up hope. Their family is not rich, and owed a huge sum of money to cure her disease. Now that she knows that her treatment is hopeless, they give up treating her. And her, So desperately living, but being abandoned by the people around..."

"What's the difference between that kind of mood and today's red makeup?"

Tang Moqi laughed loudly, "Maybe there is a difference. Zhuang'er can sleep so deeply without being disturbed by the outside world, but she can really feel the despair brought to her by the people around her. Li In short, can you imagine such despair, such isolation?"

Of course he can't.

Some things, you have to experience it before you know the experience.

"and after?"

"Did the girl survive?"

That girl is standing right in front of you!
She answered his question quietly in her heart.

"Of course. She lived a very good life, married a husband who treated her well, and gave birth to several sensible and well-behaved children. No one dares to look down on her now!"

"why?"

Meng Liunian was puzzled, not because he was stupid, but because he felt that a person who was sentenced to death by a doctor, how could he survive?

She has no money, no power, and even her parents have given up. What does she rely on to survive?
Tang Moqi glanced at him, as if she knew what he was thinking, "She relies on perseverance!"

"In this world, even if everyone abandons her, as long as she doesn't abandon herself, then she can live, live well, and show them that she will not lose to fate!"

"Lizhi, this little girl is really standing in front of you now... Do you still think there are no miracles in this world?"

"It's a miracle that I can live. It's a miracle that I can stay with you forever. It's a miracle that our children can come to this world... One by one, which one is easy to do?"

"For a long time, I think that the person who will support Xi'er the most is you, not me! Because the tragedy that happened to us, is it really going to happen to the children again? Is this country and society really more important than our children? ?”

"Yes, I admit that this is left by my ancestors. However, the child is a piece of flesh that fell from my body. I will not just watch him suffer and ignore it. I am a mother, and my child is the most isolated and helpless. At that time, if I also give up supporting him, then he is really just a person! Lizhi, do you understand?"

Her words shocked Meng Liunian.

Indeed, as she said, if he insists on objecting, Xi'er will never recognize him as a father again in this lifetime.They are father and son, with the most similar and extreme temperaments.If you love someone, you either don't love them, or you love them vigorously...

"Okay, I understand!"

He put his arms around her shoulders, "You never said these things in the past!"

Tang Moqi smiled, and his increasingly graceful face was full of sighs, "The past is too miserable, so it's worth not mentioning it!"

Looking at his obviously disapproving eyes, she sighed, "If I tell you, won't you feel bad?"

"I don't say it because I am very happy now, and the misfortune of the past is no longer on my mind. Now, if you are not afraid that you will annoy our son, you think I want to get rid of these old and rotten wrecks. Tell me something?"

……

Sometimes Meng Liunian was really powerless to describe her.

However, after so many years of suffering, her words have become an indispensable part of his life.

"Let's go in!"

"It seems that your son is much more careful than you. You see, we have been standing outside the door for a long time, but he didn't notice, and he just put on makeup and washed his hair on his own..."

Meng Liunian coughed awkwardly, "Mo'er, let's go in!"

"I believe Xi'er will be very happy to hear our words!"

"That's for sure. It's hard for you, an old antique, to think about it... By the way, Meng Liunian, why do I think that the older you are, the more antique your thinking is? It's said that you are close to Zhu Zhechi, why don't you have any of my strengths What did you learn?"

……

Meng Liunian listened to someone's narcissistic words in silence, without commenting.

He really didn't find any advantages in her.

Well, there are many shortcomings!

He thought, it must be black who is close to ink!
……

"Come on, remove all these things!"

The ground was wet and a bit messy, Meng Lianxi had no time to take care of it, but carefully wiped her hair, for fear that her wet hair would cause a headache and if she woke up, it would cause a headache again, and she didn't like to take medicine, Wouldn't it be even more difficult then?
"Xi'er!"

Meng Liunian spoke out first.I was slightly dissatisfied with this kid in my heart.

I haven't married a wife yet, and I have forgotten my parents... Is this okay?
"My lord father and my lord mother stood at the door arguing for so long, and finally agreed?"

Meng Lian didn't turn back to Xitou, but just asked coolly.

(End of this chapter)