Zhong Ying does not admit that the little fox cub is her own child.

No matter what Wei Qianyu explained, she didn't listen, she locked herself in the room, and didn't want to see anyone.

Wei Qianyu was standing in front of Zhong Ying's door with a nest in his arms. There were three fluffy little foxes in the nest, probably because they were hungry. At this moment, the fur balls were wriggling their little bodies a little uneasily. , made a small cry from his mouth.

"Ying'er, I was wrong, I shouldn't have concealed it from you," Wei Qianyu begged in a low voice, "Don't be angry, okay? Cubs won't always be like this, they will become human, this is What you have laboriously conceived and gave birth to is your and my child."

boom--!

The closed door was hit by something, and there was a loud noise, followed by Zhong Ying's hysterical scream: "Get out! Get out!"

Wei Qianyu lowered his head in disappointment, feeling very uncomfortable. He wanted to say something more, but Shen Ruomu persuaded him.

"Master, the young masters are hungry, let's take them to have some milk first."

Wei Qianyu took a look at the Mao Tuan Tuan who were screaming with hunger in the nest, and had no choice but to order the servant girl to take good care of Zhong Ying, and left with the nest in her arms.

His mind was on Zhong Ying, and he had no intention of taking care of the little fox cubs. He would go to Zhong Ying's door three times a day to beg her for forgiveness.

It was Shen Ruomu who used straw to draw milk from cow and goat, and dripped it into the mouths of the three hairballs bit by bit, taking care of them personally, never letting them out of his sight.

When the little fox cub was one month old, Wei Qianyu hugged Xiaowo, and stood in front of Zhong Ying's room again as usual.

"Yinger, the babies are full moon. They are all so cute, chubby and healthy. Today, all the fathers are here to celebrate our son. Don't you want to come out and have a look?"

There was no response from the room.

Wei Qianyu sighed, and said again: "You don't want to see the children, I won't force you, but you should come out to get some air, if you keep yourself locked in the room like this, you will get sick from boredom."

"You don't need to be hypocritical!" Zhong Ying's voice came from inside.

Wei Qianyu's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Ying'er, you are willing to talk! Can you come out? If you blame me, you can beat me and scold me, and I will promise you whatever you want!"

"Alright then," Zhong Ying's voice was as cold as ice, "kill those monsters first!"

"Ying'er..." Hearing these words, Wei Qianyu immediately felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her from head to toe.

Zhong Ying in the room laughed sarcastically: "Why? Don't you want to do it? I knew a long time ago that you never said a single truth!"

Wei Qianyu closed her eyes in pain, shook her head in disbelief and said, "Yinger, you were not like this before. At that time, I gave you a puppy, and you obviously liked it very much..."

"What's the difference!" Zhong Ying's voice suddenly sharpened, "I can raise a puppy and play with it, but I can't accept it—you won't understand! Go away! I don't want to see him again in this life you!"

The expression on Wei Qianyu's face dimmed, and he stood there in silence for a long time, finally sighed, turned and left.

After that, Zhong Ying never came out of her small courtyard again, and Wei Qianyu kept visiting once a day no matter how busy she was.

Sometimes before going out in the morning, he would bring a dewy flower to Zhong Ying, and sometimes when he came back in the evening, he would bring her some snacks and pastries.Of course Zhong Ying won't show up, Wei Qianyu can only leave it to her personal maid, and occasionally mention a word or two about little fox cubs.

At the beginning, all the small gifts Wei Qianyu gave were thrown out without exception. If he mentioned his son, Zhong Ying would lose her temper and throw things in the room.

As time went by, Zhong Ying gradually ceased to be like this, but Wei Qianyu was still missing.

When the cubs were three months old, Wei Qianyu came to Zhong Ying's door with a baby in her arms. The baby was wearing cute little clothes, with a pair of small black ears on its head and black eyes. Yo, it looks very clever.

"Yinger, our eldest son will transform into a human form," Wei Qianyu said with joy in his tone, "He is very healthy, just like an ordinary child, and he can sit up and crawl on the ground by himself, Yinger , do you want to hug him?"

The door was closed tightly, and there was no movement for a long time.

Wei Qianyu waited for a while, the baby in his arms couldn't stay still, and began to twist his body impatiently, Wei Qianyu turned around in disappointment and planned to leave.

At this moment, the door opened with a "squeak".

"Yinger!" Wei Qianyu turned around in surprise.

But I saw a little maid poking her head out cautiously.

The joy on Wei Qianyu's face froze immediately, but he quickly cheered up again, and asked the little maid with some expectation: "Did the young mistress ask you to come out?"

The little maid stared blankly at the baby in his arms, opened her eyes wide in surprise, covered her mouth with her hands, and forgot to speak.

"I'm asking you something!" Wei Qianyu raised his voice and said again, "Did the young mistress ask you to come out?"

The servant girl came back to her senses, shook her head violently, quickly saluted Wei Qianyu, and said, "No, no, the servant girl stole and escaped by herself..."

Wei Qianyu's hopes were shattered, he forced a smile, and said in a low voice: "Look carefully, go and tell your young mistress what the young master looks like."

The little maid nodded blankly.

After Wei Qianyu left with the child in her arms, the little servant girl hurried into the room, and couldn't help but rushed to her own lady excitedly, "Miss, this servant has seen the young master! He is white, fat, and so handsome! This servant has never seen him before." Such a beautiful child!"

Zhong Ying knelt in front of a Guanyin statue, clasped her hands together, and strung a string of Buddhist beads on her hands.

Her face was a little pale, and she looked as if she had aged several years, and she couldn't find a trace of the freshness when she was newly married.

Hearing the maid's words, Zhong Ying didn't react at all, and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures with her eyes closed without changing her face.

The little servant girl couldn't help but also knelt beside her, frowning and persuading: "Miss, my uncle said that his biological father is the spirit fox who presented peony flowers to the late emperor back then! Although the servant girl doesn't understand why men can have children, but you I also saw that my uncle's family are not bad people, and they have never done anything bad."

"Master Shen Jiu can also accept the young masters. They are your own, and are connected with your blood. They are the children of you and my uncle. These days, my uncle has put down his body to intercede with you. He comes to see you every day. Are you really Aren't you willing to forgive uncle?"

"Even if you don't want to see my uncle, you still have to think about the young masters. It was the young master who lied to you first, but the young masters are not wrong. The young master is really cute! Just like ordinary children, miss—— "

"Shut up!" Zhong Ying was so angry that she slammed the Buddhist beads in her hand to the ground. The beads broke and rolled everywhere.

The maid flinched and said in a low voice, "Miss..."

"Get out!" Zhong Ying raised her finger and pointed to the door.

The little maid stood up, trotted away with red eyes.

Wei Qianyu came here every day unmoved.

Another month passed, he hugged his eldest son, and said outside the door: "Ying Er, our sons have names. The eldest and second sons are named Wei, and their names are Wei Jingheng and Wei Jingming, which means Hengming. The youngest took his uncle's surname and was called Shen Yihan."

……

"Jingming also changed into a human form today!"

……

"Yihan has learned to walk."

……

On the day when the three little fox cubs could talk, Wei Qianyu brought them to Zhong Ying's yard and taught them: "Come on, your mother lives here, called mother."

The three little dolls didn't understand, so they looked at me and looked at you, shaking their ears, and finally said in a soft and waxy voice: "Mother——"

Wei Qianyu became more and more silent, and put all his energy on managing the business with Shen Ziyue.

Before he knew it, his estrus period had arrived.

He followed his instinct to find his partner, and every night he would stand quietly in Zhong Ying's small courtyard for most of the night, and then return to his room to take a cold bath.

During the daytime the next day, I had dark circles under my eyes.

After going on like this for a while, Wei Qianyu visibly lost weight to the naked eye, and his cheeks were sunken. Seeing him like this every day, Shen Ruomu finally felt so distressed that he couldn't stand it anymore. He had never seen such a big master since he was a child. bitter.

One night, when Wei Qianyu was about to go to Zhong Ying's yard again, Shen Ruomu stopped him, knelt down with a plop, and boldly said: "Master... please don't torture yourself anymore. If you are really uncomfortable, why don't you Just marry a concubine..."

Wei Qianyu stopped and said lightly, "Don't say such things in the future."

After the voice fell, he walked out as usual.

Shen Ruomu opened her mouth behind him, wanting to say something else, but in the end she could only sigh.

Day after day, year after year, the three cubs gradually grew up, and Wei Qianyu's temperament changed drastically. He no longer had the high spirits he had before, and became stern and unapproachable.

Zhong Ying, the Second Young Mistress of the Hou Mansion, seemed to have disappeared into the world, and even the courtyard where she lived had become a taboo for Wei Qianyu, and the servants dared not mention it in front of him.

Whether it was Wei Qianyu's two fathers or his uncle Shen Ziyue persuading him to take a concubine, he disagreed.

Every time when his estrous period came, he seemed to torture himself and endured it abruptly.

At the age of four, the three little dolls began to learn to write with a pen.

Wei Qianyu brought his sons to Zhong Ying's door.

"Yinger, the children can write." Wei Qianyu's voice became deep and hoarse, "I taught them to write your name, do you want to see it?"

Each of the three little boys held a piece of paper in their hand, followed behind their father, and said in a childlike voice: "Mom—come out and see what we wrote! Daddy and we miss you very much." !"

Wei Qianyu was just asking a routine question. In fact, he didn't expect Zhong Ying to answer at all, but this time, Zhong Ying spoke.

Her voice sounded calm: "Don't come here again, don't waste your energy."

When Wei Qianyu heard her voice, he was overjoyed at first, and after hearing the content of the words clearly, he gave a wry smile.

After a little silence, Wei Qianyu asked, "Are you going to never forgive me in your life?"

Zhong Ying didn't answer.

Wei Qianyu asked again: "If I told you my race before we got married, would you be willing to marry me?"

Zhong Ying's cold voice came from inside the room: "No."

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