My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

He did not allow himself to get caught up in these romantic affairs, but it was as if there was a thread pulling him in the dark, always able to easily disturb his mood.

Pei Huaizhi took out a copper coin from his arms. The surface of the coin looked very smooth, as if it was often taken out and touched.

On his eighth birthday, he returned to the Duke's Mansion from Lingyan Temple. He thought that since he had been away from home for so long, his parents would surely prepare delicious food for him in the mansion on his birthday and they must miss him very much.

He asked a servant to tell the people in the mansion that he had returned, wanting to give his parents a surprise.

When he walked into Bichun Hall, his parents, eldest brother, second brother and fourth sister were sitting together, having a great time.

He still remembered that when his parents saw him for the first time, they were not surprised, nor did they show any affection. Instead, they asked with a puzzled and reproachful look: "Why are you back?"

Yes, why is he back?

This is his home, shouldn't he come back?

The little sister, who just turned three years old, looked up and asked, "Mom, who is he? I don't know him. He looks a bit fierce. I'm scared."

Mrs. Xie comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Huaizhi, go out and wait for me. My sister is still young, don't scare her."

A burning heart felt like it fell into an ice cellar and silently walked out of Bichun Hall.

His father, Pei Fan: "He has a bad temper!"

A door completely separated him from the Duke's Mansion.

He didn't want to stay here for a moment. At noon, he was afraid of making his master worry if he went back, so he sat alone by the Zhuque Bridge on Zhuque Street, just because there was a century-old crabapple tree next to it that was as thick as a man's embrace.

"for you"

A soft and sticky voice came from the side. He raised his head slightly and saw a pretty little girl with two buns, about the same age as her little sister at home, about four years old, looking at him with curved eyes.

Then a small copper coin was handed over to him.

"I have used all the pocket money my parents and brother gave me to buy toys and food. I only have one copper coin left. I'll give it to you."

The little girl said in a childish voice.

He smiled bitterly, thinking that the little girl must have thought he was a beggar. Haha, he took the copper coin as if possessed by a ghost.

The little girl rummaged in her purse again, took out a meat bun, broke off most of it and gave it to him, "Little brother, my father and mother said that when you are unhappy, you will be happy if you eat a meat bun in big bites. I'll give it to you too."

“Why give it to me?”

"Woo, because you are good-looking, more handsome than my two brothers, I like good-looking people."

The little girl said innocently without thinking.

"Really? So you like me. So there are people who like me too."

The little girl nodded her head and said, "Yeah, I like you."

The little girl looked like a child from a wealthy family. He looked at the meat buns that had been flattened into a pie in front of him, and his eyes were filled with sourness. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Have you ever been unhappy?"

She shook her head, "No!"

"Ok!"

He murmured a nod. He had gone down the mountain early in the morning and entered the city at noon. He was indeed hungry without having a drop of water. It was no wonder that he was mistaken for a little beggar. If he was not a beggar now, then what else could he be? He had known this was the case early on, so why did he insist on asking for confirmation again?

"Brother, is it delicious?"

“Mm, delicious!”

At this time, an anxious voice came from a distance, "My little ancestor, you made it easy for me to find you. If you run around, I will tell the master and the mistress and spank you!"

The little girl stuck out her tongue and said, "Good nanny, please don't tell our parents about this, okay!" Her voice was so soft that no one could bear to blame her.

The nanny was naturally soft-hearted and said, "Miss, if you listen to me in the future, I will not complain to you. Miss, let's go back to the mansion."

"Little brother, I'm going home now, but I'll be able to get next month's pocket money in a few days. It's a lot. I'll come back to see you then and give you a lot."

He laughed, "Okay!"

The maid also laughed. The young man in front of her had a noble temperament and it was obvious that he was the son of some noble family. Her girl didn't think he was a little beggar.

"Young master, please go home soon," the nanny said kindly.

The young man stood up and bowed, "Thank you!"

The little girl was led away, but she still turned back and shouted: "Little brother, wait for me, I will be able to give you a lot of money in a few days."

The haze in my heart was swept away, "Then tell me what your name is."

"Dad, Mom called me Manman!"

The little girl's back was getting closer and closer. Manman? He remembered it.

His thoughts returned to him. In front of him was still the glowing copper coin, but this coin had sealed up his childhood as well.

At that time, she was only four years old, so she probably has forgotten it.

Is it barbaric?

The master once said that he should not trap himself in his childhood, but he believed that as long as he didn't get it, he wouldn't have to worry about losing it.

*

Song Qingcheng's trip to Guangzhao Temple not only did not relieve her worries, but made her worries even greater.

She looked at the sachet in her hand helplessly, not knowing how many twins this sachet was for.

After returning from Guangzhao Temple, Nanny Zhang saw that her daughter had been staring at the sachet in her hand for half an hour, refusing to eat or drink and refusing to be disturbed.

Nanny Zhang was worried and asked Xia He and the others what happened.

On the way back, Song Qingcheng had already told Xia He and the others.

At this time, Xia He covered her mouth and laughed, "This is the scent sachet for multiple births, young lady."

Aunt Zhang frowned, not understanding, and asked in confusion, "Didn't you go to pray for safety? What do you mean by twins?"

"Oh, Mammy, haven't you been asking the young lady to give birth to a son or daughter every day? Now your wish may come true. The young lady has a magical sachet in her hand that can make her pregnant with several babies at once. It really works.

"That's a good feeling!"

"No way~!" Song Qingcheng stood up suddenly with a serious face. She and Pei Huaizhi haven't figured out the matter yet, so how can she have a child?

"What's up, Master!"

"Go call Shuqi who is beside Master San over here."

"Now?"

"Yes, right now, immediately, without delay!"

Everyone looked at each other, wondering why their girl was suddenly so excited.

"Hey, go quickly!"

Song Qingcheng urged, what if this works?

After a while, Shuqi came.

Ask Song Qingcheng if she has any instructions.

Song Qingcheng had a smile on her face, which made her already beautiful face look even more beautiful.

Shuqi was nervous, wondering why the lady seemed so attentive.

Song Qingcheng handed over the sachet, "This is for you."

Sure enough, Shuqi was startled. The face of his master appeared in front of him, and he shuddered. Even if he had ten lives, he would not dare to take the lady's sachet.

Why does this lady have such a strong taste? She doesn’t like the handsome Third Master, but likes this little servant. The more she thinks about it, the weaker her legs become. He hasn’t lived enough!