old grace

It took Xie Qinghe nearly two hours to remove the poison for Mrs. Yin.

His cultivation base is profound and his meditation skills are excellent, and it is not difficult for Xie Qinghe to concentrate on doing things for two hours.

The most difficult thing was Mrs. Yin who was dying. When the poison was pulled out, the toxin returned from the limbs and bones to the stomach pouch, then went up the esophagus, and spit it out from the mouth. The qualitative change in the body mixed with the gastric juice, burning her esophagus and tongue .Xie Qinghe asked her to take clear water continuously, swallowing and spitting it out. Mrs. Yin, who had long been unable to support her physical strength, only relied on her survival instinct to earn her life.

Han Zhuwen sat on the side of the bed and supported her, and kept calling A Niang in her ear, asking her to think about her sister who couldn't speak, and begging her to live.

Only then did Fu Chuan know that Mrs. Yin had only been away from the confinement bed for four months, and that her newborn daughter was less than half a year old.

The woman who had just given birth, the child who was ignorant in the infancy, came from the brutal killing of her husband, so fit the similar experience that Fu Chuan instantly thought of his mother Liu Niangzi.

Looking at Xie Qinghe who was sitting by the bed and pulling out the poison for Mrs. Yin, Fu Chuan murmured subconsciously: "Fortunately."

Xie Qinghe was taken aback.

The way he looked at Fu Chuan became very gentle in an instant.

He knew what Fu Chuan would think of.

Hearing that Mrs. Yin's youngest daughter was still in her infancy, Xie Qinghe also thought of Mrs. Liu.

As a victim of the extremely similar human tragedy more than 20 years ago, Fu Chuan's first reaction was not "It's a pity that A Niang didn't survive, it's a pity that A Niang didn't have the ability to predict the future and seek protection from the big brother", but "Fortunately printed Madam Yin is luckier than A Niang, fortunately Madam Yin met the elder brother, she can survive."

When people witness similar predicaments and find that others have a better ending than themselves, they will always think of their own pain points and sigh with emotion for their past misfortunes.Such as, how lucky you are, how unfortunate I am.

Xie Qinghe has a lot of experience of becoming demons, not only demons, he has also experienced and seen all kinds of "ordinary people".

The woman who has been raped secretly hopes that the young lady who saved her will also be abused by the robbers, and even envy her daughter who grows up healthy; The head of the family who insults and punishes his wife and children; the businessman who is exploited by the government, after donating an official, he gains some power, and the exploitation of the businessman is even more ruthless than that of a decent official...

Due to various restrictions, the evil thoughts in the hearts of these ordinary people may not be realized, or the realized evil deeds may be acquiesced by the hidden rules of etiquette, and they will not be blamed.However, most of these people eventually became what they once hated the most.

However, in this world there will also be some women who have been raped and humiliated, who will speak up when ignorant girls are tempted, and provide help regardless of their own dangers; there are also many children who have been abused and punished by their teachers and parents Respect his wife, love his nephews, and become the respected head of the family; there is also the most famous cloth merchant in history, who was exploited by corrupt officials and lost his livelihood. Prosperity...

Fu Chuan's subconscious "lucky" word made Xie Qinghe understand that the younger brother is the latter kind of person.

——I don't want anyone to bear the suffering I have suffered.

Fortunately, all my misfortunes are over.

Fortunately, the tragedy that A Niang and I experienced will never happen again.

Many times Xie Qinghe felt that Fu Chuan lived a little heartless, too emotional and too heartless.

When he was 16 years old, he dared to kill [-] cavalrymen in Luomashi. That was [-] people, not [-] potatoes!Instead of an ordinary boy, let him chop off four hundred heads of scarecrows and spread them flat on the ground. Just the heads made of straw can scare people so that their hands and feet go limp.Fu Chuan was able to fight bloody battles to the death, and after killing someone, he could still drink and doze off with his bare buttocks in peace, without the slightest appearance of being soft-hearted and insomnia.

Fu Chuan always carries the order of the sect on his back, and keeps saying that he wants to protect the world. Xie Qinghe is also a little confused about his thoughts.

Human nature is likely to be concealed and restrained by upbringing, just like Shu Hanyun, before he came into contact with Fu Wei, he probably didn't know that he likes to be a big villain, right?Is cheating exciting?Is it cool to be weak?Go grab what you like, get something for nothing, are you unhappy?

Even if he slept with his junior brother and loved and supported each other, Xie Qinghe did not dare to assert that he fully understood Fu Chuan.

It is always necessary to get along with each other for a long time and get in touch slowly in order to know the truest side of the other party.

Xie Qinghe does not shy away from knowing that the junior brother can be labeled as "bad, evil, and vulgar". As long as Fu Chuan is willing to correct each other's feelings, he is the leader of the white way and has the ability to suppress demons, no matter how bad the junior brother is, He can protect.

With the worst intentions in mind, Xie Qinghe always found the best side of his junior brother inadvertently after getting along for a long time.

Some people are as rich as gold and jade.

Junior brother, his appearance is like gold and jade, and his quality is like stars.

Thinking of this, Xie Qinghe wanted to embrace his own starlight in his arms.

However, Mrs. Yin was dying, and Han Zhuwen was still circling around, and the environment was really uncomfortable.

"Junior brother." Xie Qinghe suddenly said.

Fu Chuan had been fighting by the side, hearing the sound, he hurriedly approached him: "What?"

"Pour me a cup of tea." Xie Qinghe asked.

Fu Chuan and Han Zhuwen alternately filled Mrs. Yin with water, and from time to time supported Mrs. Yin's copper spittoon. This is what he and Han Zhuwen did. Being able to hold their breath, the maids were so smoked that they vomited outside the door.

——Han Zhuwen would occasionally spit out a spittoon, but he refused to leave.

Xie Qinghe suddenly wanted to drink tea, Fu Chuan felt that his hands were not clean, so he found water to wash his hands, then went to find a clean tea set, touched the teapot, it was only a little warm.He didn't have time to make tea right now, so he poured a cup of cold tea and went to Xie Qinghe with it: "Brother, the tea is a bit cold, how about you take a sip?"

Xie Qinghe nodded.

Fu Chuan found out that the elder brother couldn't free his hands, so the life-saving work of pulling out the poison can't be stopped, right?

After the two shared the bed, their relationship became much closer, and they also had a lot of tacit understanding that they would never have when they got along seriously.Xie Qinghe glanced down, and Fu Chuan understood in seconds, and immediately brought the teacup to Xie Qinghe's lips, carefully watched the sinking of the tea, and slowly delivered the tea.

After drinking a cup of tea, Xie Qinghe enjoyed the ardent and gentle service from his younger brother, and the love in his heart was fully satisfied.

"Brother, do you still want to?" Fu Chuan still asked.

Xie Qinghe shook his head slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Fu Chuan let out a hey.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, every time he saw the elder brother showing such a slightly reserved and hard-working expression, he would want to go up and kiss him!That kind of eyelids are slightly lowered, the corners of the mouth stretched back, and the very subtle expression changes represent that the elder brother is very proud, very happy, and very satisfied!

...But, it's just a cup of tea, why is the elder brother so happy?

Could it be that the elder brother who usually doesn't like to be waited on and has to take care of everything by himself actually enjoys my care?

Fu Chuan turned around to return the cup, recalling the past.

The other impressions are not too deep, because the senior brother usually only allows him to make tea and hand him a towel to wipe his hands.

A long time ago, when the elder brother broke his arm, he bathed the elder brother, washed his feet, helped the elder brother to dress and undress... Do you like it or not?Fu Chuan really couldn't tell.Eldest brother's city is extremely deep, if he doesn't let others know his emotions, he can fake it very well.

Fu Chuan only remembered that as long as his care was a little more careful, the elder brother would be very polite.

Now that I think about it, since the elder brother is so polite, does it mean that the elder brother thinks that personal care is a very precious sacrifice?

However, it doesn't matter if you take a bath, wash your feet and wait for you to change clothes, Fu Chuan is also willing to do it for the elder brother.Feed the big brother tea and food, this...isn't it a bit...too strange?If it wasn't for dementia or disability, who would be fed tea and food in a normal life...

Fu Chuan went back, changed hands with Han Zhuwen, and supported Mrs. Yin from behind who had been falling limply.

Not long after Han Zhuwen went out, a servant woman came in to tidy up the outside room and brought freshly brewed tea and fresh fruit.Han Zhuwen came in with cherries in his hands and said, "Mr. Fu, the cherries are very sweet." As he spoke, he and Fu Chuan changed places again.

Fu Chuan went to wash his hands, holding a cherry bowl, he ate a cherry occasionally, fed Xie Qinghe one from time to time, and then caught the cherry pit that Xie Qinghe spat out with his hand.At this time, the drug removal was almost over, Mrs. Yin did not vomit so much, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

"You have grown up so much, and Mrs. Yin is still giving birth, do you understand why?" Fu Chuan asked.

Han Zhuwen's face turned red suddenly, and he nodded heavily.

The son does not say anything about the father.He understood why Mrs. Yin was desperately trying to have a baby, but he couldn't tell.

It is too dangerous to have a child. Many noble ladies are unwilling to have more children. It is enough to have a son. If they are afraid that one child will be unsafe, they can at most have another son.You don't have to please the princesses of your husband's family, and you don't even want to have a child.

Giving a concubine to a husband is not simply a wife's "virtuous" and "female virtue", it is a routine method of contraception for noble ladies.

Only a noble lady of unstable status would keep having children, consuming her own life to provide the eldest son with help and influence.

In order to give birth to more brothers and sisters for Han Lin, Mrs. Wei was still struggling to conceive at the age of forty. Today's Mrs. Yin is the same, with three children and two daughters. She is still pregnant and having children in her 30s, precisely because of her status. Guaranteeing the inheritance rights of sons can only give birth to more offspring to protect themselves and provide assistance to the eldest son.

"Your grandmother did the same thing back then, and your little uncle was a few years younger than you. When your grandmother was injured after giving birth, your father asked me to write a prescription for recuperation. At that time, he thanked me for his kindness and told me Tears poured down my face, saying that your grandmother is the best mother in the world." Fu Chuan did not deliberately lower his volume, just like his usual tone of voice.

The maid just came to deliver refreshments and fruits, and Mrs. Wei and Han Lin naturally also served. The mother and son were walking out of the diverticulum.

Hearing Fu Chuan speak about the past without any scruples, Mrs. Wei froze for a moment.She found it extremely indecent.It is a joyful event for an old man to conceive a young concubine, but it is not much respect in the circle of noble ladies to mention old mussels with pearls. If it is not for the unstable status, which decent lady in her thirties would still conceive herself? At the age of 30, you are already a grandmother, and you still risk your life to have a child like a little girl?

However, although the matter was not decent, it was all because of her love for her son, and her son even cried about her kindness behind her back.

This made Mrs. Wei feel very comfortable.The dedication back then was not in vain, and my son knows how to be grateful.

Han Lin recalled how hard it was to make a living under Liang Anhou Han Shushi.

Obviously he is the eldest son, he has already been appointed as the heir, and he is a sure successor, but Han Shushi still prefers Han Hui, and always wants to use Han Hui to compete with him.As the next owner of Liang Anhou's mansion, he was unable to intervene to express his views on important matters. Liang Anhou always suppressed him by force and ordered him as his father...

Thinking of the days when she couldn't control herself, Han Lin felt suffocated.He will never let Han Shushi take power again!

The rumor is about the past between grandmother and father, Han Zhuwen couldn't intervene, so naturally there was no voice.

After a while, the mother and son heard Fu's legend again: "Your father cried for his mother and made you cry for your own mother. One day you will grow up and have a wife and children. Don't repeat the same mistakes and be such a selfish and rebellious person." .”

Mrs. Wei was holding the teacup in her hand, and the tea water was sipping, which burned her thin white fingers red, but she didn't notice it either.

Han Lin suddenly changed her color, walked into Mrs. Yin's bedroom in two or three steps, and changed her smiling face: "Cao Lang, what happened today was a misunderstanding. It was my nanny Lu who was bewitched and bought by someone, and tricked my mother, so I can't help it." Today’s incident happened. You and I have been friends for many years, don’t you know what kind of temper I am? Even if I have the idea of ​​marrying you, I will not do anything to Yin. She gave birth to me and I will remember her Credit..."

Fu Chuan stretched out his hand to catch the cherry pit that Xie Qinghe spat out. It was a fine pit, and it was eaten cleanly and gracefully.

Looking at such a beautiful fine core, Fu Chuan didn't feel disgusted at all by the things spit out from the elder brother's mouth. Anyway, the cherry stones are very beautiful, and the pair of elder brother's look very beautiful, so they are soft and tender when kissed. The cherry stone spit out from the soft lips... is even more lovely.

He put the cherry pit in his hand into the spittoon, wiped his hands, and picked a bright red cherry for Xie Qinghe to feed.

After doing all this, Xie Qinghe took the last bit of poison for Mrs. Yin leisurely, and Fu Chuan put down the cherry bowl and stood up, saying: "Are you worried that I will help your son replace you? Just like when I helped you replace Liang Same as Anhou?"

Han Lin smiled and said, "Mr. Fu was joking."

"Don't worry, I won't make the same mistakes again. You and I are so close that anyone who wants to part ways will be hurt. Now my senior brother has rescued Mrs. Yin. She is alive, and you children will not be in trouble. , our covenant is preserved." Fu said.

Han Lin's smile now has a sense of realism, and she bows to Xie Qinghe again and again: "Walang saved my life again."

Xie Qinghe was not very happy that Han Lin coveted Fu Chuan before, but now seeing how heartless and ruthless he is, he simply doesn't bother to talk to him.Fortunately, he was busy removing poison for Mrs. Yin, so he didn't talk much all the time, which didn't embarrass Han Lin too much.

Han Lin didn't realize at all that she had provoked Xie Qinghe's disgust, and her son was by her side, and she immediately attracted him to act cute.

"Wen'er, come and kowtow to Mr. Da and Mr. Fu, thank them for saving your mother." Han Lin ordered.

If Mrs. Wei was lying here, Han Lin would kowtow to Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan herself.

Although Mrs. Yin's life and death are related to his alliance with Fu Chuan, it is of great significance to Han Lin to keep Mrs. Yin alive, because Mrs. Yin and him are husband and wife. Kneeling is a matter of course, but it is absolutely impossible for him to kneel for Mrs. Yin.

Han Zhuwen was extremely grateful to Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan, let alone kowtow, they would be willing to give a life.

However, when Fu Chuan was feeding Xie Qinghe cherries, Han Zhuwen had to support Mrs. Yin, and occasionally took a spittoon to catch Mrs. Yin's vomit.In order to save his mother, he has been busy.

Han Lin and Mrs. Wei hid in the diversion room to drink tea, chat and rest, imagining a daydream that would never come true. Prestige, arrogantly ordered Han Zhuwen to kowtow.

Han Zhuwen's eyes were reddened by this order, and he was a little at a loss.

Not to kowtow, is against the father's order, and may be mistaken by the two gentlemen for not being grateful.

But, if you go to kowtow, who will support A Niang?

Han Zhuwen hurriedly looked for the figure of the servant girl, but Fu Chuan told the story of Mrs. Wei just now, the servant girl who had been standing outside and waited for the servants all retreated silently, which family servant would dare to listen to this kind of "" scandal"?

The maid who helped to support A Niang could not be found, and his father's order could not be disobeyed, Han Zhuwen's hands were shaking a little.

"Help it up." Xie Qinghe calmed Han Zhuwen's distracted mind with one sentence.

Han Zhuwen was about to cry, but his trembling fingertips stabilized after hearing this: "Yes."

Xie Qinghe has looked down on men who have no responsibility and know how to run a family since they were young.

He has experienced a lot in the enchanted world, and many of his thoughts have changed, but this has never changed.

In this world, men are inherently more noble than women. They give birth to sons and daughters and tiles. When boys are educated in school, girls are doing lowly labor and doing housework. more responsibility.A husband should teach his wife morality and etiquette, correct her misbehavior, and more importantly, the husband should let her live a decent, dignified, and happy life.

If you can’t do this, instead you use your natural advantage, the wisdom and cleverness you got from school to bully your own weak wives and concubines who are not educated, who can only do housework and have children. Her husband is not a gentleman at all.

Since you are not a gentleman, why talk about a husband as a guide to your wife?Such a guideline, how to teach my wife to fan?How to get together?

From Xie Qinghe's point of view, this kind of person is not qualified to start a family at all, let alone have children, he is simply a corrupt heir.

However, marrying a wife and having children does not depend on virtue, but only on dowry.There are really too many such people, a couple and a family, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, no matter how much Xie Qinghe looks down on them, he just silently despises them.

Unfortunately for Han Lin, he bumped into the tip of Xie Qinghe's knife.

—— Mrs. Wei almost poisoned Mrs. Yin to death, Xie Qinghe only came to save people, and didn't intend to say anything.

Who knew that Han Lin insisted on showing off her father's prestige, and forced Han Zhuwen to kowtow to Xie Qinghe.

Mrs. Yin was too weak to sit still, and anyone with eyes could see that Han Zhuwen was supporting Mrs. Yin.At the moment when Bajing was saving lives and expelling poison, Han Lin actually ran out to act, and insisted that Han Zhuwen leave Mrs. Yin behind to kowtow to Xie Qinghe? !

"People say husband and wife are one, and Prime Minister Han also said that if I saved my wife today, I saved Prime Minister Han's life again." Xie Qinghe said.

Han Lin instinctively felt Xie Qinghe's malice, but Xie Qinghe spoke slowly and calmly, and there was no big problem listening to what he said, so he could only smile apologetically: "I will never forget this kindness and virtue in this life. Come to Walang to save me There have been three times. In the past, you and I first met in Ping Township. In order to make my father take the initiative to deal with the Heyang Party members, the late emperor sent a first-class expert to assassinate me. If it wasn’t for Walang’s skillful hand..."

Han Lin took the initiative to mention the matter of Pingxiang, but also to play the emotional card.After all, Xie Qinghe just mentioned it yesterday, remembering his love for donating money and horses.

"I preserved Mrs. Quan Yin's death, which means I preserved the alliance between the prime minister and my junior brother. Prime Minister Han also admits this, right?" Xie Qinghe interrupted his nostalgic words.

At this time, Xie Qinghe's aggressiveness was obvious, and Han Lin stopped laughing, and admitted: "Yes."

Xie Qinghe lightly raised his fingertips, another mouthful of toxin was vomited out of Mrs. Yin's throat, and Han Zhuwen immediately picked up the spittoon to catch it.

The weird stench in the house immediately became stronger, and both Han Lin and Mrs. Wei couldn't bear it. Xie Qinghe didn't show a trace of disgust, and looked back at Han Lin's face in leisure time, and said: "I am so kind to Prime Minister Han Da De, Prime Minister Han asked his son to kowtow to me? In my opinion, if Prime Minister Han kowtows to me twice, I can afford it."

Both Han Lin and Mrs. Wei were stunned, never expecting him to make such an "unbelievable" request.

"What? No? Why not? Isn't this a life-saving grace?" Xie Qinghe asked.

Mrs. Wei was about to speak when she realized that she was still holding a teacup. She put the teacup down, collected her thoughts, and said, "This is of course a great kindness. However, my daughter-in-law's injury is not my son's fault, she is a woman." , my son is the husband, how can there be any reason for a husband to bow down for a woman? If you think it is not decent for Zhuwen to kowtow to you, I will ask his younger brothers to kowtow to you."

Xie Qinghe couldn't help laughing: "Why can his younger brother kowtow to me, but why can't he kowtow to me?"

Madam Wei saw him so recalcitrant, she said angrily, "Because my son is the prime minister!"

"The prime minister refuses to kowtow to me, not because the prime minister has high authority and status, but because the prime minister's wife lives too lowly. Husbands are respectful and wives are inferior, so the prime minister refuses to bow down." Xie Qinghe moved his fingertips back to Mrs. Yin's The body gathered the last trace of toxins into the stomach pouch, "If my junior brother is seriously injured and cannot be cured by me, and the only doctor who can cure him wants me to kneel down, I will definitely kneel down."

Fu Chuan never expected that the elder brother would scold others, and suddenly mentioned himself, this sounded so sweet, he couldn't help but snicker.

There is no need to consider this matter between Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan.Fu Chuan was not surprised either.He is willing to do everything for the elder brother, and the elder brother has always cared and loved him. Even if they have no commitment, not a relationship in bed, he firmly believes that the elder brother will do it for himself.

It's just that I understand it in my heart, and Fu Chuan is still very happy and sweet to hear the big brother say it in public.

Unexpectedly, Han Lin immediately followed up: "If it's for the grass girl, of course I'm willing!"

Han Zhuwen looked at him in disbelief.

Mrs. Yin, who was dying, quietly held Han Zhuwen's hand. Han Zhuwen hurriedly looked at Aunt's face, and found that Mrs. Yin's pale and colorless face was dry with sweat, only the corners of her eyes were moist.

Xie Qinghe was shocked by Han Lin's shamelessness, he didn't bother to look at his face again, and said: "Then you shouldn't have married Mrs. Yin in the first place. She gave birth to many children for you, both Qi and blood were lost, and the kidney veins were greatly damaged. There is a danger of prolapse... Look at your son again. He is handsome, courteous and filial. Just looking at his cultivation and physique, he is also serious about his daily homework. Not only enjoying her gentle beauty, but using her belly to give birth to a child, but also Refusing to respect her, treating her as a lowly person... Prime Minister Han, if your wife is a bitch, where can you be honored?"

The truth is the same, but apart from the princess who descended from the court, how can there be a woman in this world who can really "be equal to a wife" with her husband?

Mrs. Wei said angrily: "You are making unreasonable words. I don't believe that when you marry Fu Cao Niang in the future, you can make her equal to you! If you still dare to talk about the principles of husband and wife, Fu Cao Niang is also a bitch!"

Han Lin was so frightened that she hurriedly turned her head back: "Mother, what nonsense are you talking about? Cao Niang, Cao Lang, don't be angry, my mother has been pampered and pampered in the backyard all year round, that's how she came here all her life, she definitely didn't intend to offend you... ..."

Fu Chuan was also taken aback and coughed: "Don't take me with you when you quarrel. Of course, I can't sit on an equal footing with the big brother. He is the elder brother, and he is also the master of my sect. I am still his disciple. This life belongs to him." Lost. However, in the boudoir, my senior brother can be a guide, teach me, protect me, and defend me——but he won’t leave me at home to be poisoned by my mother-in-law. Who dares to bully me—”

As soon as the words fell, Han Lin smashed through the window and flew out.

Fu Chuan glanced through the broken window, Madam Wei had already rushed out, shouting: "Come on, come on!"

"My brother will beat anyone who bullies me." Fu Chuan stuck out his tongue, watching Han Lin vomit blood.

"However, my elder brother generally doesn't beat women. I obey my father at home, my husband when I get married, and my son after my husband dies. Madam, if your husband is not around, just make do with your son. If you can't think about it, you can also ask your husband to come and get beaten—" —Your father is also fine, or your teacher.”

Mrs. Yin spat out the last mouthful of poison, she was so weak that she could barely open her eyes, but she held Han Zhuwen's finger.

Han Zhuwen moved closer to her mouth: "Aniang, what do you want, Aniang? Don't worry, you will be fine, Mr. Da..."

Mrs. Yin said two words in an extremely weak voice: "Harmony, separation!"

Han Zhuwen was completely stunned.

He also lived a carefree life when he was a child, that was before his grandfather Han Shushi left the field.

At that time, my father was very busy every day. Although there were many aunts, my father had no time to talk to my aunts. He often had dinner and conversation with my mother, and my parents would discuss some things together.Two years after my father went to Nanjun, everything changed when my grandfather left the field.

Although he ate better, dressed better, went out more decently, and was flattered and flattered by more people, the loving father disappeared.

The powerful father has become a second grandfather, and the mother is worried every day, always thinking about having another son, always giving him instructions, trying to do homework, trying to please the father, and trying to be a valuable eldest son.

Let him secure the position of the eldest son, have the dignity of the eldest son, and become his father's successor, this is the mother's greatest wish.

Now, mother is actually willing to give up all of this and reconcile with father? !

When Han Zhuwen was in a daze, Xie Qinghe reminded: "She is asking for your opinion. If she reconciles with your father and you stay in the prime minister's residence, life may be more difficult."

Tears fell when Han Zhuwen nodded, and he couldn't help nodding: "Li, mother, let's leave!"

Mrs. Yin breathed a sigh of relief and passed out completely.

Fu Chuan looked at the mess outside, the housekeeper went to invite the doctor, and Mrs. Wei was swearing, he turned back, looked at the sleeping Mrs. Yin and Han Zhuwen who was quietly wiping away tears, and asked, "Why don't your mothers move away?" Live with me? The children are all born to your mother, as long as you don’t covet the property of the prime minister’s estate and are willing to follow your mother, I guarantee that Han Lin will not snatch you from your mother.”

This idea is shocking, Han Zhuwen thought about it, and nodded: "I will go with mother."

Fu Chuan explained to Xie Qinghe in a low voice: "That's what Bao'er told me when Miss Qing got married. If you get married, you have to take the child away. It's hard work to give birth to yourself."

It was only then that Xie Qinghe found out that before Hua Qing got married, Yan Baoer had dragged Fu Chuan to Hua Qing to be the bodyguard for his future and Li Qiang's children.

Xie Qinghe didn't have a big idea about who the husband and wife's children should belong to.From what he thought, if Bai Ruyi wanted to rob the child, he would definitely help Bai Ruyi.If Li Qian wants to rob the child, he will also help Li Qian.Unfortunately, these two are currently single, and Xie Qinghe can't help anyone.

"Repeat the same mistakes?" Xie Qinghe asked in a low voice.

Fu Chuan didn't feel ashamed to change the order from day to night, and whispered: "Let's take one step at a time. I have always been like this. If others refuse to ask for help, I will not save her. If she has taken poison, she will continue to be Mrs. Han." , I will let her die?"

"Now that she wants to reconcile, I will help her snatch the child and protect her."

It's like protecting Miss Liu who was helpless back then.

Xie Qinghe felt itchy again.

"Little Junior Brother."

"Ok?"

"I'd like a cup of tea."

Fu Chuan didn't notice what was wrong at all, so he went to serve tea as soon as he promised.

Xie Qinghe no longer pulled out the poison for Mrs. Yin, and wanted to take the teacup with his free hand, but Fu Chuan refused to give it to him: "Brother, you haven't washed your hands yet, so I'll serve you to drink this cup of tea first, and then I'll get you water to wash your hands "It's just not hot, let's drink tea."

Han Zhuwen looked at it with a complicated expression, feeling rather suspicious in his heart.

Maybe Mr. Da is really depressed?In the boudoir, is he really on an equal footing with Mr. Fu?It was only after being punctured by his grandmother that he was afraid that Mr. Da would lose face, so the little Bodhisattva deliberately fed Mr. Da to drink tea in front of outsiders, to show his obedience and humility as a wife and concubine?

Otherwise, a normal person has hands and feet, so how could someone feed him tea?

This is too strange, right? !