Inhibition Marking Committee

April 2

As I expected, the old man was furious when he found out that I had brought someone back without saying hello.I let him lose his temper and knelt down in the hall waiting for him to ask questions.

"I also said that you looked down on those people. I didn't expect, Xi Min, Xi Min, who did you find me?! He doesn't know a single word. If you marry him, he will take the seat of the mistress." I can't bear it!"

My temper also came up: "He can't afford me to bear it for him!"

The master shook his head: "You are still young, this is a momentary brain fever. After a few years, you will take over the seat and be entangled in mundane affairs, but you can't find anyone to share with you. Don't regret it!"

I unconsciously said, "I'll regret it later."

"Marriage is a trifling matter. I don't care how many lovers you have outside. You can only have one mistress. Once married, you can't retire. Unless you die, you can't change someone. Have you ever thought about it?"

"Never."

"what?!"

"I never thought about changing someone. Well, it's him. It's the same for me anyway."

The old man was choked by me, he didn't expect me to be so firm, he waved his hands, and drove me away: "Go, go, settle him down, and make plans after the baby is born."

I am familiar with his routine, saying that is to send me away, and in a few months, he can directly turn his face and deny people, that is, beat me in the face alive.

I was not prepared to give in on this matter at all, and continued to ask: "What plan?"

The old man sat on the red pear wood chair, with a pimple between his brows, a pair of calculating old eyes fixed on me, and said to me: "Take that child and raise it."

"What about the title?"

"Not in the family tree."

I got up from the ground all of a sudden, "That won't work!"

"Your Majesty!"

I had no choice but to step back and kneel upright, and at the same time argued hard: "He is still young, and the mistress doesn't have many affairs, so he can learn from scratch."

The old man was so angry that he knocked on the ground with his cane: "My sons and daughters of the Xi family, how can I marry a slave who is specially used to give birth to babies?"

I lowered my head, knowing that this stubborn old man couldn't make any sense, and was about to set him up, so I followed his lead and pretended to be shaken: "You're right...Thinking about it, he really doesn't deserve me. It's too far away, let me think about it...but you have to give me a good reason so that I can go back and reject him. After all...it's not easy for him to have a child. "

The old man sighed and let go, "Go back and tell him that the Xi family has an old rule that newcomers have to kneel outside the door for three days. If he can kneel, even if the old ancestor personally agrees, I won't Block it again."

After he finished speaking, he added a sentence with confidence: "Now it's the cold winter months, and he also takes care of his children. After hearing this, he will definitely retreat and the matter will be solved."

As expected of an old fox.

It's a pity that I lived at home for too long and underestimated my determination.

I passed the words to Du Yuelan and gave him an idea: "The old man said so. When the time comes, you will kneel outside for more than ten minutes symbolically. I will lure him down. If you say a few soft words, he will see In the face of grandson, there will be no disapproval."

Du Yuelan said: "It doesn't matter, I can kneel for three days."

I grimaced: "Resolutely not, you can't bear it at all. If he doesn't agree, I will take you away. There is always room for so many worlds."

He said gratefully: "Okay, I will go wherever you go."

After discussing with him, I went back to the mansion to make some preparations.The room should be cleaned up, and the things that the pregnant woman usually uses should also be arranged.

However, the old man sensed the signs from my actions, and directly pulled out the bottom line, sealed the house and locked me in the bedroom, making it impossible for me to leave.

For the first time in my life I felt panic.

I'm not by his side, what should he do alone?He is not a supernatural person, and he has no power to fight against the Xi family.If the old man took this opportunity to send him away, wouldn't it be——

No... definitely not!

...But maybe, that old fox, for the sake of the so-called family inheritance, has a noble blood and can do anything.

I was so anxious that I walked around the room, no matter how many methods I tried, I couldn't open the door.

In the evening, the servant at home came to deliver the meal, and I put his hand into the doorway, and I caught him reading his thoughts——Du Yuelan had already come downstairs and knelt quietly before I could go back.

I let go of the servant, ran to the window in a hurry, opened the window, the night was dark, gray, and the goose feathers and snow were flying, and Du Yuelan's figure could not be seen clearly at all.

I dug out the hot water bottle that I hadn’t used for many years, filled it with water, heated it with spells and kept it warm, found two more mink clothes, wrapped it around the hot water bottle, and carried the hot water to eat and a large bag of clothes, and braved the wind and snow. out the window.

Fortunately, the pavilion is a beam structure, so there is room for manipulation. I found a place where there was no one and quietly landed on the ground, then climbed over the wall, and looked for someone along the edge of the wall.Seeing a gray shadow from far away, my heart ached and I ran towards him without stopping.

It was winter now, and half a meter of snow had fallen outside the walls of the mansion. He was kneeling in front of the main entrance, on the painted red steps, with nothing under his knees except two bricks.Even so, his upper body was still straight, and his spine never bent.

When I watched this scene, my eyes suddenly became hot, as if I was the one kneeling in the snow.

"Yuelan, Yuelan!" I didn't care whether the gatekeeper in the house would hear the report to the old man, and rushed to him, trying to support him.

He grabbed me with his big bony hands, slowly raised his bloodless face, shook his head gently, his lips could hardly make a sound: "No...can't go..."

My voice was anxious and angry: "Why can't you go?"

His gaze dropped to the ground, and he was silent for a while.I suddenly realized that the old man must be more aware of the methods I can think of than me, and even anticipated my actions long ago...

I'm the one in the middle.

"He came, didn't he? What did he say to you?"

Du Yuelan supported the outline of the protruding abdomen with one hand, and slowly said: "Say... I can leave at any time... but if I leave... just..."

He suddenly raised a pair of sad eyes to look at me, "This child can only be your illegitimate child. I don't want to die...but our child can no longer suffer from this—"

I interrupted his difficult words with a hug, and told him: "Impossible. Our child will definitely be included in the family tree. I promise you, no matter how mediocre or stubborn he is in the future, I will let him be the successor."

His lips trembled from the cold, but he asked happily: "Really? Is it really possible?"

"Really! I can draw pictures and make written evidence for you."

"No need..." He smiled in relief, "Ming, I believe in you."

Even if I willfully abandon you once, are you still willing to believe me?

Too.Besides me, he has no one to trust.Obviously, as the leader of the rebel army, he violated the discipline of the organization and reinstalled the reproductive cavity. The accusations and abuse he bears are unimaginable.

"Actually... my genes are not bad." He pulled me back, and Xu Xu said, as if trying to convince me, "I passed the most advanced genetic screening, the best one in those years. I also... ...has a little redeeming value."

"Stop talking." I couldn't restrain the tendency to choke, and pulled out two bricks under his knees, which were used to prevent the snow from soaking his clothes.

I put the warm fur I brought under his legs, tied the sleeves in a knot, tied it up, then stuffed the hot water bottle into his arms, unzipped it and touched his stomach, ah, wrapped it around his waist to keep out the cold Yes, that little blanket we've rolled over so many times.

Without me, he would have only this blanket.

If fate had not favored me, the poor tattered blanket would have been his last shroud.

When he was touched by me, he shuddered, endured the discomfort and quietly shifted his weight to his hind legs.There is no way, the child is almost seven months old, and his pelvis hurts from the fall.

I cast a warming spell on him, and put a small circle of enchantment around him, so that the passing cold wind can detour. In the end, I also knelt in front of him, hugged him from the front, and hugged each other, Protect the little life that has been stunted due to maternal malnutrition.

"Pity..."

"Ok?"

He was nervous for a while, and finally seemed to have made some decision, and said with a choked voice: "I...I love you very much."

I was a little surprised, lifted my head from his shoulders, held his face in my hands, saw a flash of shyness on his face, and then lowered my head to explain:

"After you left, I went to ask other people, those who had families... I'm sorry, I didn't understand what you meant at that time, I misunderstood you, you must be very sad... I have been very sad for half a year. Hate myself..."

"What do you hate! The one you should hate is me!" I really couldn't suppress the regret and sadness, and let them pour out of my eyes, "It's me who should say I'm sorry, and it's me who should admit my mistakes. I started from the beginning I just want to evade responsibility and refuse to face up to my own heart, resulting in such a result, all the bitter fruits should be borne by me."

He said softly: "It's okay..."

As I was talking, I actually broke down and cried: "I treated you so badly... I raped you the first time, and you didn't even blame me... You are the same age as me, but you are living so hard. Being bullied by me, I am too bad..."

He patted me on the back clumsily, trying to say something to comfort me, but he spit out some strange words: "...No. Bullying me, it's fine. I'm willing. I'd love to be bullied by you .It would be great if I could be bullied for the rest of my life..."

What a strange person.

But I like him very much, and I like him more and more every day.

We cuddled and spent the night in each other's company.It seems that after such a day, when we see the dawn again, we feel that there will be no difficulties to stop us in the future.

I gently caressed his warm belly, and the child moved in it for a while, which woke him up from half-dream and half-awake.He leaned closer to me, soaking up my pheromones, and asked me, "When are you going to give him a name?"

I said, "Just today."

"Today? Now?"

"Correct."

"What should I call it? It's better to pick it up."

I looked at the golden morning light outside the mansion, thought for a while, and said: "The road ahead is clear, once you go, don't look back... It's better to call Mo Hui. I hope he will act decisively and never regret it."

"Mo Hui... Mo Hui." With a soft expression on his face, he put his big palm on the back of my hand, touching little Mo Hui together through thin flesh and blood.

"It's a nice name." He said sincerely.

Little Mo Hui, what kind of Mo Hui will he grow into?Maybe many years later, when this diary is handed over to him, he himself will have a clear answer.

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Huan Xiubai put down the diary, turned his head, and kissed Xi Mohui's hot cheek precisely.

The new mistress announced: "He has grown into a gentle and lovely little Mohui, and he is my little Mohui."

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Hahaha If you are careful, you will find that the diary is written on February 2st, and our reality is also on February 1st.There seems to be a feeling that something is happening.

I haven't seen you for a few days, but I miss Huan Erbai and Meimei very much! ! ! ! (beat up by Fairy Godmother

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感谢在2020-01-3022:27:38~2020-02-0110:39:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 2 liqueur jams; not convinced. 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of kapok;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!