Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Played three games of chess with grandpa, and she really lost. Although grandpa didn't let her lose too badly, she was still very unhappy. She was like a defeated rooster. cheer up.

So much so that when Si Yiyan came to the hospital, she was crawling on the coffee table in frustration, still researching why she lost to grandpa every time.

A smile flashed across Si Yiyan's eyes: "Grandpa came over just now?"

After getting the marriage certificate, he officially changed his name to Grandpa.

Wen Xinya said dejectedly: "He even killed me three games of chess in a row."

She has lost to grandpa for more than ten years, and she doesn't know when she will win against grandpa once.

Si Yiyan patted her head and comforted her: "It's okay, next time I will win it back for you."

His eyes fell on the vase not far away, and Ziwei's eyes, which were flowery and soft, paused for a moment, and then looked away.

Wen Xinya was really happy.

Si Yiyan asked casually: "The crape myrtle flower is quite beautiful."

Wen Xinya's attention was always on the chessboard, and said lightly: "Well, Senior Zhong gave it to me."

"Although Zhong Rufeng didn't participate in Plan S, he made a lot of contributions in cooperating with political work. When Plan S is completely over, his political career will probably go further."

As a man, Si Yiyan actually admires Zhong Rufeng very much.

Wen Xinya put the white chess in her hand into the pouch, and said with a half-smile: "Oh, really? Then it's time to congratulate him."

Under her joking gaze, Si Yiyan was extremely calm: "Why don't we treat him to a meal together as husband and wife! Congratulations to him for his successful career in politics, and it's also a thank you for taking care of you all these years."

"I think it's more sincere to save this meal for the wedding banquet."

Si Yiyan's thick skin was simply outrageous, and it was obvious that the drunken man didn't want to drink when he invited Zhong Rufeng to dinner.

He got the marriage certificate and even got pregnant with the baby, but he was still brooding over Zhong Rufeng, Wen Xinya was speechless to the extreme.

"Well, Ma'am, whatever you say is what you say." Si Yiyan smiled, agreeing with her words.

In fact, the reason why he has been brooding about Zhong Rufeng is not because of the confidantship between Xinya and him, but because of another reason.

He has always known that Mo Gong has a junior whom he admires very much, that is Zhong Rufeng, so when he happened to see the photos of Xinya and Zhong Rufeng on the forum of Lanfeng College, he had a very strong crisis Consciousness, immediately leave the work at hand and return to China.

Sure enough, Mo Gong and Zhong Lao's intention to photograph Xinya and Zhong Rufeng was not obvious, but how could they hide it from Si Yiyan, who is too wise and close to the demon.

For Zhong Rufeng, Mo Gong is happy to see it.

To him, Mo Gong was picky in every possible way.

Obviously, in Mo Gong's heart, he recognized Zhong Rufeng even more.

This is about the dignity of men.

Well, as a man, Si Yiyan won't admit it, and he really minds about it.

Wen Xinya couldn't help but burst out laughing, she was so black-bellied when she was jealous, Mr. Xia Si, you really deserve to be a million-year-old who has practiced for ten thousand years!

Regarding her obvious teasing, Si Yiyan remained extremely calm.

Therefore, Wen Xinya rubbed her nose in self-indulgence, and changed the subject consciously: "Yan, I have something I want to discuss with you!"

Her gaze was solemn, Si Yiyan pulled her into his arms, bit his ear lightly and said: "Well, I'm listening!"

Wen Xinya gently stroked her flat belly, which was pregnant with a much-anticipated little life: "If this child can be born smoothly, I want to adopt him to the Mo family and inherit the incense of the Mo family." She He raised his eyes and looked at Si Yiyan, with mist in his quiet eyes: "I don't want Mo's family to be wiped out, and the incense to be cut off."

She had thought about this question a long time ago.

After Jinyu was born, she became more determined in her mind.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no one is the greatest.

Although grandpa is not sour, but some things are carved into his bones. After a hundred years, there will be no one behind him, and the huge family business will be cut off. Since then, the inheritance of the Mo family has completely disappeared in the torrent of time. The feeling, who knows?

Si Yiyan stroked her hair lightly: "Since you have already decided, I will discuss it with grandpa some other day."

Si Yiyan naturally supported her decision.

The child was only adopted to the Mo family, changed his surname to Mo, and will inherit the incense of the Mo family in the future. These are just formalities. In essence, he is still their child. The blood relationship cannot be broken, and there is no need for him to stop it.

Besides, he didn't hope that after a hundred years of Duke Mo, the Mo family's incense would die out.

Wen Xinya held his hand and said, "Yan..."

She hesitated to speak.

"I'm thinking wildly again." Si Yiyan gently pinched the tip of her nose, a smile flickered in his eyes: "Grandpa had the kindness to protect me back then, and he was reborn with kindness. I have always regarded him as a relative over the years, besides ... Mo Gong is highly respected in the literary world, and he is called a sage in the world. In the world, I don’t know how many people want to send their younger generations to Mo Gong’s knees to be taught by him. Mo's incense is simply a blessing from the third generation."

After she became pregnant, Xinya's mind became more sensitive, and she was also a little bit overwhelmed, which made him quite helpless.

Regarding the adoption, he respected Xinya's decision.

Wen Xinya pursed her lips and couldn't help but stare at him: "How do you know that the baby in my stomach is a boy?"

Her month is young, and her fetal gas is not stable. It is difficult to find out the gender of the child at this time. In addition, she has no plan to know the gender of the child before it is born.

Whether it is a man or a woman, there will be surprises only after birth.

After all, for them, no matter men or women, they will love them well.

It has to be said that on this point, Mo Yunyao and Wen Wenya's mother and daughter are surprisingly similar, even their thoughts are exactly the same.

Just now I was still entangled in the matter of adoption, and in the next moment I was entangled in the baby's gender.

Si Yiyan looked at her with thin cheeks: "He's not even born yet, so he's going to torment his mother like this. He's not a bastard, what else can he be? The girl is her mother's little padded jacket, but she doesn't have that much skin."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Wen Xinya's stomach with a somewhat unfriendly expression.

But I was thinking in my heart, after the child is born, how to teach this stinky boy who made his mother suffer so much, how to educate him, as a man, he must learn to protect his mother and not let her suffer.

Wen Xinya laughed "puchi", the man's thinking was really strange: "Nonsense, the child is still so young, how do you know how to torment others, and besides, there is no reason why pregnancy is not guilty!"

Now that I've said it, even if the child tormented her again, she would be happy with it. .

Si Yiyan looked at her with her head bowed, half like jade, her neck half bent, her muscles like creamy fat, as smooth as jade, presenting a beautiful arc, the most gentle and shy is the bowing of her head.

For a while, I couldn't move my eyes.