The male protagonist has no heir? Hurry up and get dressed, the pregnant beauty is here to fuck you

When Qu Xinyue heard Wen Yuzhi say calmly that he was the son of the county magistrate, she was stunned.

The county magistrate is the largest official in a county, and as the son of the county magistrate, Wen Yuzhi can live a worry-free life, even if he has good food and clothing, right?

But now he is like a little beggar, wandering around and hiding from his tormentors?

Qu Xinyue looked at Wen Yuzhi without words, "You are the son of an official who has had the worst life this girl has ever seen."

Wen Yuzhi smiled lightly with thin lips. He was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he nodded calmly and asked calmly again.

"So, are you going to see Magistrate Zhu?"

Qu Xinyue pursed her lips. According to her memory, she should be able to return to Kyoto smoothly if she went to find Magistrate Zhu.

But why do I feel so unhappy in my heart?

"No." Qu Xinyue snorted and raised her chin proudly.

"If you go to find Magistrate Zhu, and wait for my girl's father to find you, won't you want Magistrate Zhu to flourish? Magistrate Zhu treats you so badly, but you are the person I am protecting, so it would be nice if you don't cause trouble for him. How can we let him get benefits?"

As Qu Xinyue's words fell, the corners of Wen Yuzhi's mouth raised slightly unconsciously, and his smile melted like the first snow.

During the subsequent interactions, Qu Xinyue found that Wen Yuzhi had become very caring and easy to talk to.

For example, Wen Yuzhi knew that she was hungry. After Wen Yuzhi asked her to sit there and wait, he left in a hurry and came back with two bowls of porridge.

After putting a bowl of porridge in her hand, Wen Yuzhi sat next to her and drank the porridge from the bowl.

Comparing the two bowls of porridge, she found that her porridge was thicker. When she was halfway through drinking, she also discovered that there was an extra egg lying under her bowl than Wen Yuzhi's bowl.

The next day, when she woke up, Wen Yuzhi had come back from outside sweating profusely.

The young man carefully took out a steaming big white steamed bun from his arms. There was still a faint smell of meat. It turned out that there were several pieces of meat sandwiched in the steamed bun.

"Yuan Cai's wife in the east of the city has sent some food to her wife. If you go early, you can get some. It's still hot, so eat it quickly." The young man spoke with a smile in his eyes.

No one hurts. On days when he was hungry and had a full meal, Wen Yuzhi could always find a way to solve the problem of food and clothing.

What he wants to do more now is to take good care of the little girl in front of him.

Qu Xinyue held a large white steamed bun that could not be grasped with both hands, and looked at Wen Yuzhi blankly.

The whole world is inferior to you, and the way you want to bring the best to you suddenly coincides with that of Jingrui in the previous life.

Although one looks like an adult and the other looks like a teenager.

Although the two people look nothing alike.

Qu Xinyue had always thought that the system had made an error and sent her to the wrong place. At this moment, she was not sure!

But why would there be a person who looks exactly like Jingrui in the previous world so many years later?

Qu Xinyue's heart was filled with mystery for a while.

"Don't you like to eat steamed buns?" Seeing Qu Xinyue clutching the steamed buns for a long time, Wen Yuzhi's eyes flashed with a trace of depression. He really failed to raise the little girl well...

Suddenly, a ball of warmth and softness fell into the young man's arms.

Wen Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, and then he reached out his hand slowly and gently wrapped his arms around the little girl who rushed into his arms.

He didn't know why the little girl suddenly became more attached to him, but Wen Yuzhi felt good about it, and the corners of his mouth secretly raised again.

Even the whole day, the corner of my mouth didn't drop, and I decided to work harder to raise the little girl in the future.

Next, Wen Yuzhi was very busy every day. He found a way to set up a stall outside to help others write letters.

He wanted to save money, not only to solve the problem of food and clothing for him and the little girl, but also to save enough money to send the little girl back to Kyoto, so he was full of energy every day.

Qu Xinyue is an adult at heart, how can she bear to put the burden of life on a young boy?

Taking stock of the skills at hand, the Celestial Master's divination is no longer good, but his medical practice is no problem.

She also set up a stall next to Wen Yuzhi's stall and hung the words "Miracle Doctor" on it, confidently planning to treat people.

But when she opened the stall, she discovered that no one believed her and it affected Wen Yuzhi's business.

No one believes that a five-year-old child can see a doctor (he is obviously a boss!!)

Not to mention the stalls, some people even passed it off as a joke about two little-sized dolls setting up a stall to swindle money.

This made the gangsters who couldn't find Wen Yuzhi recognize them instantly after they came to watch the fun.

The two had no choice but to quickly pack up their things and run away.

From then on, Qu Xinyue took a break from setting up a stall to see a doctor. At this moment, she suddenly thought that there was another ingenuity in her bag - her embroidery skills were amazing.

In the morning, before Wen Yuzhi went out to set up a stall, Wen Yuzhi asked Qu Xinyue as usual: "Yueyue, what do you want me to bring back today?"

Qu Xinyue opened her short fingers without hesitation and counted them to the boy one by one: "Bring me a bamboo embroidery bandage, two white handkerchiefs, colorful silk threads and needles."

Wen Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, thinking that the little girl would choose inexpensive pastries or candied haws or something as usual.

I didn’t expect that today would be needlework?

He thought that the little girl was bored after staying at the Salesian Bureau all day, so he immediately said hello dotingly, but he was still worried that the little girl could really play with needlework at such a young age.

When Wen Yuzhi came back in the evening, in addition to bringing a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Qu Xinyue, he also brought back needlework and other things that Qu Xinyue asked for.

Qu Xinyue's eyes lit up when she saw it, and she immediately tried it with joy, and decisively slapped the Magic Stick on her body.

Full of confidence, she stretched the plain handkerchief on the bamboo embroidery stretcher, threaded the needle and thread, and stitched...

But she still overestimated her ability. Although her mind was full of theories, her delicate fingers still pricked when she put in the needle for the first time.

Qu Xinyue immediately hissed in pain.

Wen Yuzhi had been paying attention to Qu Xinyue. When he heard Qu Xinyue's pain, his expression immediately changed and he grabbed Qu Xinyue's hand.

When he saw a bright red drop of blood on his tiny fingertips, he frowned tightly.

"Does it hurt? You're still young, so don't embroider for now." He put away the needle and thread distressedly, with a firm attitude.

Qu Xinyue saw that Wen Yuzhi, who was usually very talkative, suddenly became serious. Although he was young, he felt quite intimidating. She could only smile and let Wen Yuzhi put away the needle and thread.

Anyway, Wen Yuzhi would go out to set up a stall during the day. When Wen Yuzhi was gone, it wouldn't be too late for her to take out her needle and thread to embroider.

The next day, after Wen Yuzhi left, Qu Xinyue took out the needle and thread again. At first, she was pricked several times by the needle, and even blood beads stained the white cotton handkerchief and slowly fainted.

Qu Xinyue looked at the blood-stained plain handkerchief and frowned sadly, such a handkerchief could not be sold.

But after all, it was her first work. She thought about it and simply embroidered a few petals around the blood beads. After a while, several lifelike wintersweet flowers appeared on the handkerchief.

The petals are as light and elegant as butterflies, swaying in the wind, as if they were real.

After all, the great thing about skill signing is that although I had to prick myself a few times at the beginning, my embroidery skills are growing at a rocket speed!

After embroidering a handkerchief, she was able to skillfully fly the needle and thread.

For the second veil, she chose to embroider butterflies and flowers.

The orchids are elegant and two butterflies are fluttering.

She split an embroidery thread into forty strands, and the butterfly seemed to come alive on the handkerchief. Every stitch was filled with spirituality. The sunlight shone on the butterfly's wings, making them colorful and radiant.

It's so tempting that people can't help but want to reach out and catch the two naughty colorful butterflies.