Crossing town house man and wife

As soon as Yan Heng left, Aunt Lao returned to Wu Ming and knelt down again to apologize.

Wu Ming quickly understood, and said with a sneer, "It's done, don't you think it's too late to apologize now?"

The crime of self-assertion has already been invited, and Aunt Lao is actually asking for the crime of dragging Wu Ming into the water as a life-saving talisman.

Aunt Lao's move today seems to be nosy, but it may not be that she has separated from Yan Chen's family.If Yan Chen also knew about the role his father played in the disappearance of Yan Heng's concubine brother, and even held evidence to prove his life experience, then after losing power and being demoted, there is no guarantee that revenge would not arise.

Even though Aunt Lao has an unusually ambiguous relationship with that former chief executive, she is not Yan Chen's biological mother after all.Leaving aside whether a concubine and a family of slaves tied together can beat a rich, powerful, military and powerful sheriff, even if they can, Aunt Lao, an "outsider", can't get any benefit from it.

On the contrary, if they failed, Aunt Lao would be even more unlucky.Aunt Lao is now working beside Wu Ming, the county magistrate's wife. Once she gets involved, she can easily be misunderstood as having a ulterior motive and deliberately approaching her.

So, Aunt Lao simply changed from passive to active, and took herself out of the whole matter.

But all of this is based on the premise that Wu Minghui will protect her. If it weren't for seeing that Wu Ming is quite defensive and tolerant to those around her, Aunt Lao wouldn't dare to expose the matter at the risk of being silenced.

"I don't dare to argue for myself, and I also know that I am greedy for life and afraid of death." Aunt Lao replied calmly, "But if you are wrong, you are wrong, and even if there are thousands of reasons, you can't take wrong as right. Even if you recognize it later, it’s better than knowing your mistake and not admitting it. After all, it’s one thing for Madam to forgive the old slave, but it’s another thing for the old slave to know that he has done something wrong but not admit it.”

"Okay, in fact, you just saw that I won't kill you, right?" Wu Ming curled his lips disapprovingly.

It’s really unpleasant to be used as a shield, but what Auntie Lao has done has not exceeded the bottom line that Wu Ming can tolerate—no matter what the purpose is, she is only telling the truth and telling the truth—if even others tell The truth cannot be tolerated, so the first person who should be questioned should be the one who cannot hear the truth, and the second is the world that makes people unable to tell the truth. In any case, it should not be the person who tells the truth.

"The old slave is terrified." Aunt Lao had already seen that Wu Ming had no intention of pursuing it, so she immediately accepted it and said nothing more.

Wu Ming curled his lips, and finally warned, "You are not too young, what you can do and what you can't do, take care of yourself, don't be fooled by your cleverness in the end."

"Madam, don't worry, this old slave will definitely remember this." Aunt Lao bowed down and replied respectfully.

"Go on." Wu Ming doesn't like this kind of condescending and clear-cut atmosphere. Even if he is the one who is superior and controls other people's life and death, it can't make him feel the slightest bit of joy. out.

That night, before Yan Heng came back, Wu Ming finished his work and went to bed.

But when he fell asleep, Wu Ming realized that there was an extra heat source in the cold blanket, and immediately hugged him sideways almost instinctively. While leaning against the hot spot, he was dazedly thinking that the kang in the warm pavilion should be turned on tomorrow. Burn it up so you don't have to wake up in the middle of the night...

Uh……

Why does this heat source feel a bit like a human...

Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately found that he was hugging a strong man with well-developed chest muscles. It was Yan Heng who had said he would come tonight.

"You're here!" Wu Ming squinted his eyes, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I hugged the wrong person.

"Do you think I'm not coming?" Yan Heng grabbed Wu Ming's leg and pulled it to his waist, "Or did you dream of something good?"

"Do you still need to dream about good things?" Wu Ming also turned around and put his arms around Yan Heng's neck, and moved his body up to make enough distance and space for Yan Heng, "Just... um... just do it."

"It's true." Yan Heng chuckled and hugged Wu Ming even tighter.

The clouds had dissipated and the rain had cleared, but there was still a sticky dampness in the air.

Yan Heng put his arms around Wu Ming who couldn't open his eyes, and suddenly asked: "Madam, do you want a child?"

"Eh?" Wu Ming was taken aback, his first reaction was that Yan Heng wanted to hand over the unborn child to him to raise.

But who has the leisure time and time to raise children for him!

Wu Ming was about to refuse, but Yan Heng continued: "If you want to, those two concubines can stay. Or, you prefer Ya Ji..."

"Hey!" Wu Ming immediately opened his eyes, and said angrily, "What do you mean? You don't want to imitate that bastard father of yours and give birth to a child for me, right?"

Yan Heng was stunned for a moment before he understood the word "father" as father according to the whole sentence, and hurriedly asked in a humorous manner, "If I don't help, can you give birth by yourself?"

"Is this fucking something that others can help?!" Even a man can't stand such a thing as being a father, Wu Ming suddenly became furious, "I told you a long time ago, if you want to sleep with a woman, go to sleep, don't Use me as an excuse! I won't take the blame!"

"That's what I asked, and I didn't really want to do that." Yan Heng lowered his posture and hugged Wu Ming tightly, "You have been wronged by marrying me as a man. ...wouldn't it be more shameless to face the ancestors of the Ruan family?"

The ancestors of the Ruan family have something to do with me, so it's none of my business if his family is extinct? !

Wu Ming was amused, and simply said: "Let's put it this way, Yan, if you get me a cheap son like your bastard father, I will definitely wring his neck off on the spot and eunuch you." Already!"

While speaking, Wu Ming stretched out his left hand and pinched Yan Heng's lower body.

Yan Heng suddenly took a deep breath, "Ma'am—"

"Husband, you are tall!" Wu Ming raised his right hand, grabbed his beard and pulled it hard, and Yan Heng let out a muffled groan.

Yan Heng was not angry because of this, he just held Wu Ming's right hand with a wry smile, and continued: "Then madam wants to give birth by herself? It doesn't matter, if madam really has such a plan, I can help madam arrange it. In madam's situation, as long as With some medicine, it may not be impossible..."

"I said, which eye of yours can see that I want a child?" Wu Ming interrupted dumbfounded.He figured it out, Yan Heng must have been stimulated by something, so he was full of nonsense, and he could even think of such unreasonable things.

"Madam doesn't want a child?" Yan Heng finally froze, puzzled, "There are three ways to be unfilial, and having no offspring is the biggest..."

"Do you dare to memorize this sentence?" Wu Ming interrupted coldly.

"Isn't this just a common saying? How else can it be complete?" Yan Heng was stunned again.

"Have you never read Mencius?" Wu Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Mencius?" Yan Heng was distracted by Wu Ming's words, "You mean the Confucian Mencius?"

"It's that Mencius." Wu Ming curled his lips and thought, it seems that the time-traveling man's memory is not so good, at least he didn't catch all the four books and five classics.

"I don't know much about Confucianism." Yan Heng shook his head, and then his heart moved, "Could it be that Mencius said this?"

"There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no heir is the greatest. If Shun married without warning, he has no heir." Wu Ming said indifferently, "No heir originally meant not fulfilling the duty of being a heir. God knows when it was tampered with. Children and grandchildren."

"Madam likes Confucianism?" Yan Heng was a little surprised.

Wu Ming turned his mouth away, "No, what I hate the most is Confucianism. I only hate why the first emperor didn't bury them all!"

The decline and fall of China began from the moment when hundreds of schools of thought were deposed and Confucianism was the only one, but the revival of China was realized when the statue of Confucius was kicked off the altar.

It is not just a coincidence that the two great men who really changed China both regarded Confucianism as chaff!

Yan Heng didn't have as much experience as Wu Ming, but felt that Wu Ming's words were contradictory. Since he didn't like it, why did he still understand him so well? I haven't seen him read any poetry books on weekdays...

Wait, aren't they talking about kids?How did it get involved in academics?

"..."

Yan Heng was silent for a while, and then found that he didn't know how to get the topic back on track.

Fortunately, Wu Ming opened his mouth first, "Leave aside those who have no future, why do you think about letting me have a baby?"

"I sent someone to track down Yan Chen, and by the way, I checked about cousin Yu." Yan Heng sighed, and picked out the things he found out.

According to the records in the genealogy and the rumors in the family, Yan Yu had an affair with the maid at home in his early years and gave birth to a concubine eldest son, so that the daughter of a good family was unwilling to marry, and he was unwilling to marry a poor family. Wasted until the age of 25 to marry a wife and have children.

But the slave status of these years must be filed in the government. Yan Heng asked people to check the records of Yan Yu's family, and found that during the two years of Yan Zheng's birth, Yan Yu's family did not have a maid at all, and only bought one. An elderly servant who took care of his mother.

Yan Zheng's identity was immediately revealed, but what made Yan Heng more concerned was that Yan Huan, Yan Yu's youngest son, was just ten years old this year, and he was born in the second year after Yan Heng's father died. Today's wife also married into the family when Yan Heng's father died.

In other words, as soon as his father died, Yan Yu couldn't wait to marry a wife and have children, and the son his father wanted to adopt to him also changed from an heir to a concubine, and he was also crowned with the title of a maidservant. Worse than time.

Yan Heng didn't sympathize with Yan Zheng, he just felt that his father's painstaking efforts had gone to waste, it was really sad and deplorable, and then he thought of him and "Ruan Cheng", so he couldn't hold back, and tried to speak out.

Yes, this is just a trial.

If Wu Ming really accepted, Yan Heng didn't know what he would do to Wu Ming, but none of those women who were "accepted" by Wu Ming would definitely not survive tonight.

Of course Yan Heng would not admit that he was probing, so he kept silent after talking about Yan Yu's marriage and childbirth.

Wu Ming vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think too much about it. He just felt that Yan Heng was very upset when he compared himself, the "prime wife" who was being married by a bright matchmaker, with his father's shady lover, and immediately glared and said, "Don't worry, If you also died suddenly, how could I guard you for three years before finding another new love, I will definitely not let you go..."

"Madam, don't think about Xinhuan." Although he heard that Wu Ming's words were also angry, Yan Heng couldn't help being a little annoyed. He turned over and pressed Wu Ming under him, "Madam, if I really have that On the day of the accident, I will definitely drag my wife into the underworld together, and I will never let you stand alone in the world, and you will be inseparable from each other."

"That is to say, even if you are a ghost, you won't let me go?" Wu Ming raised his eyebrows indifferently, "Okay, I want to see if you have that... um... this... thing..."

"Ma'am, how am I doing?"

"..."