"Mother is telling you this not to explain for Dong Zhuo, nor to say that what Dong Zhuo did was right.

If An'er hadn't avoided these things yesterday, I can't imagine what would happen next.

An'er, what will happen to the relationship between you and Dong Zhuo in the future? This needs to be considered by yourself. No matter what you decide to do, your mother will support you. "

Ye Peizhu said softly, raising his hand to touch Song Le'an's head.

[My mother is right, isn’t it just possessiveness?

Dong Zhuo... It can be said that my fifth brother is his only light. If fifth brother doesn't want him to have this light, then what will happen to him...

Hey, wait, let me think about it, when I came back in my previous life, Fifth Brother was already gone, and it seemed that Dong Zhuo was also gone at that time.

Moreover, the surname of the Minister of Rites at that time was not Dong. Later, I heard people talking about it. It seemed that the previous Minister of Rites was killed by his son, and his son then set a fire and burned all the people in the house to death.

Could it be that Dong Zhuo was the one who killed and set fire to the Minister of Rites in his previous life?

I don’t know what happened to Dong Zhuo after my fifth brother drowned in the previous life, so that he took the whole family to die together.

Dong Zhuo's father and mistress were also not good to him. If he hadn't done something to make Dong Zhuo angry, Dong Zhuo probably wouldn't have been cruel.

It would be great if I could continue to have precognitive dreams, at least I could see what happened to Dong Zhuo in his previous life.

In this life, my fifth brother has avoided the things planned by Dong Zhuo, and has not been nearly beaten to death by his classmates.

But destiny may still have some connection with Dong Zhuo. If you know what happened to Dong Zhuo after that, you may be able to help my fifth brother.

But I can't speak. Even if I want to help my fifth brother, I have to be able to speak and tell him! 】

Song Jiujiu let out a long sigh, and then her eyelids started to fight.

[Go to sleep, my baby's mind really can't think about too complicated things now. 】

Song Jiujiu's heart stopped, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep.

The fleshy little face looked even more fleshy because he slept with his head on one side, which was so cute.

Song Le'an's heart pounded as he listened to his sister's thoughts.

In his previous life, Dong Zhuo killed his father and set fire to the entire Dong residence?

Dong Zhuo...what happened to him in his previous life that made him do such a decisive thing? !

Song Lean was a little panicked, he was worried about his friends.

"Mom, my sister is asleep, so my son will go back to the house first."

Song Le'an stood up and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Go ahead, An'er, don't put too much pressure on yourself, you know? If there's anything you can't figure out, just come and talk to mom, okay?"

Ye Peizhu looked at his fifth son worriedly and whispered.

"Yes, my son can."

Song Le'an tried his best to smile, then walked around to the crib and tucked his sister in before leaving.

I hope my sister can have a precognitive dream about what happened to Dong Zhuo in his previous life again.

If God allows it, he wants to help Dong Zhuo change his destiny.

As Song Le'an wished, Song Jiujiu had a dream.

The scenes in the dream were seen one after another, and Song Jiujiu watched them one by one as if they were just watching them on a horse.

When Song Jiujiu woke up, she was still a little confused.

The images she saw in her dreams still appeared in her mind from time to time.

"The baby is awake, are you hungry?"

Ye Peizhu had been paying attention to Song Jiujiu, and when he saw her opening her eyes, he asked Qiu Yun to hug her over.

Song Jiujiu opened her eyes and looked at her beautiful mother, and licked her lips.

[I'm hungry. Dreaming consumes a lot of energy. I want to drink more. 】

Ye Peizhu guessed that her daughter might have had another prophetic dream, so she hugged her daughter distressedly and asked her to drink more until she was full.

Song Jiujiu held the food and drank for a long time, but she was full.

She burped, feeling full.

Ye Peizhu reached out and touched her bulging belly, "The baby's belly is bulging, so he can't drink any more."

[I'm a little tired, so I stopped drinking. I don't know how my fifth brother will choose to deal with the matter between him and Dong Zhuo.

I really had a precognitive dream just now. Dong Zhuo, oh, it was really tragic, and the drowning of my fifth brother was really not an accident. It can be said that Dong Zhuo avenged my fifth brother.

My fifth brother obviously made so many friends, but in the end the only one who helped him get revenge was Dong Zhuo. Alas! 】

Song Jiujiu couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

She sighed, blew a saliva bubble, and accidentally wet the bed again.

Song Jiujiu: "......"

[Pee, pee, pee, I’ve only been peeing for the past few months. When I turn one year old, I will definitely stop wetting the bed! 】

Ye Peizhu hid the worry in his eyes, "The baby seems to have wet the bed, Qiu Yun, come and change the baby's diaper."

Qiu Yun responded and hugged Song Jiujiu over.

There was a noise outside, Ye Peizhu turned around and saw his fourth son Song Zixian coming in.

Still holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, Song Zixian walked to Ye Peizhu's bed.

"Is mother feeling better today?"

Song Zixian had a slight smile on his face.

"It's getting better. Mom will be pregnant in a few days. Zixian, have you gone to see your fifth brother?"

Ye Peizhu thought that his fourth son was only nine years old, but his thoughts were very mature and rational. Maybe after talking to An'er, he could give An'er some inspiration.

"I've seen it. He also told me what happened to Xiao Wu in the past two days. I thought he had his own ideas, so I didn't say anything more."

Song Zixian seemed to have seen what his mother meant, and what he said was exactly what Ye Peizhu thought.

Ye Peizhu nodded, "Zixian, how do you get along with your classmates in Xuanzi class?"

Ye Peizhu also suddenly realized that he didn't seem to pay much attention to his fourth son's academic life.

Zi Xian is too independent, and sometimes she, a mother, forgets that Zi Xian is only a nine-year-old child.

Song Zixian raised the corners of his lips slightly, "We get along very well, mother, don't worry, mother, it will be my sister's full moon ceremony in a few days.

The son heard from his father that the emperor had decreed that his sister's full moon ceremony should be held in the palace.

I don’t know if the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother can come back in time. "

Ye Peizhu couldn't help but worry when he mentioned his other three sons.

"Your three brothers haven't sent any letters back these days, and I don't know if they will be able to come back in time.

Your second brother is not in good health. If he has to rush, it will also have an impact on his health.

Although my mother also hopes that our whole family can celebrate Jiu'er's full moon ceremony together, now we can only say let nature take its course. "

"What mother said is, mother, this is a full-moon gift from his son to his sister in advance."

Song Zixian said and took out an exquisite wooden box from his arms.

"Inside is a string of small prayer beads, which were blessed by the abbot of the temple to ward off evil spirits."

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