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Chapter 1 Chapter 1

It snowed a lot on the day Si Zhuo was born.

When the snowflakes fell to the ground, Si Zhuo just fell to the ground.He didn't cry much, his little face was flushed, and the midwife slapped his ass several times before he whimpered - small, weak, worse than the meowing of a milk cat .

The doctor came to see him, and said that he was congenitally deficient, his heart was weak, and he was born with a handful of blood less than others, so he might not live until his first year.

The Si mansion was suddenly gloomy, and Mrs. Si almost went blind from crying during her confinement.

Master Si was decisive, saying that since his life was not long, he cut off their mother and son's favor, so as not to be sad in the future, he sighed and sent Si Zhuo to the nanny.

Unexpectedly, after this raising, he was raised until he was seven or eight years old.

At that time, the second son of the Sifu had already been born, he was extremely stubborn, Shangfang Jiewa was omnipotent, arrogant and ignorant.

That day, Mrs. Si chased her second son into the small courtyard, and saw a little baby carved in pink and jade sitting by the well, wearing a worn cotton-padded jacket, with deep black eyes like frost in winter, It makes people tremble.

Madam Si recognized that this was her eldest son whose life was thinner than paper, and immediately burst into tears.

Some of the maids chased after the second young master in a panic, some persuaded Mrs. Si softly, and some rushed to find Mr. Si. At such a frenzied moment, the little baby was held by Mrs. Si indifferently, like Standing on the sidelines like an irrelevant person.

When Mr. Si came, he was very surprised, and immediately called the nanny up to reward him, then he knelt down himself, tremblingly said: "My son—"

Si Zhuo's eyes were calm and unwavering, and he didn't speak.

Mrs. Si burst into tears, pounding on Master Si like raindrops of pink fists: "Look, isn't this a fool? Why did you lie to me! Why did you lie to me?!"

Master Si was beaten willingly, and he didn't dare to fight back. The couple quarreled for a while, only to hear Si Zhuo say coldly: "Don't cry."

Both of them were taken aback.

Si Zhuo continued: "I am not from the world, and I have no father-son relationship with you, so don't pretend to be sad."

"What are you talking about?" Master Si sternly said, "Your mother thinks about you day and night. Could it be that you are still acting?"

Mrs. Si wiped away tears secretly.

Si Zhuo said: "Although the Si mansion is large, it only has one hundred and two rooms and four inner courtyards. I have never left the mansion since I was born. Where is my mother's thoughts?"

The two blushed and felt ashamed.

I just heard Si Zhuo say again: "Today is a reunion, but also a parting. My father will have a bright career in the coming year, and my mother is pregnant with Lin'er at this time. It is really not suitable to stay with me for a long time. My family has a real estate beside Qingshixi, so I will send me there stop."

Mrs. Si refused to say anything, how could she listen to a seven or eight-year-old child, and wanted to make up for her son.

Master Si heard that there was something in Si Zhuo's words, and immediately called the doctor to take the pulse. Mrs. Si was indeed pregnant for more than three months.On the morning of the second day, the imperial court sent an edict that Mr. Si was promoted to the fifth rank, and he went to Bianzhou to take office immediately after the year.

For three or nine days, there was heavy frost and snow.

Master Si ordered a carriage, packed it up, called the nanny, and sent Si Zhuo to Qingshixi.

The snow fell heavily that day, like goose feathers flying all over the sky, just like the day Si Zhuo was born.

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