When the others left the room, only Wang Maoru and Ulantuya were left. The corridor was quiet and terrible, as if someone was walking outside, the sound of walking would amplify a lot. Wang Maoru was a little depressed, and it took a long time to say helplessly to Ulantuya: "Aya, is it really as Master Nalan said? This kid defeats his father and mother? Otherwise we would still..."

Ulantuya hurriedly said, "Master, you forgot that we had to live our family if we were in Harbin or Zongzhou."

Wang Maoru said bitterly: "I don't know, but you...ah! It's mutual generation and restraint, and it's the last words of Master Nalan, and I don't want it to be true."

After a long time, Ulantuya thought about it. For Wang Maoruru, this son may be important, but not so important. She also knows her situation. The child can be reborn, but face may not be possible. Now Xiusheng cherishes herself, but if she persists, how will he treat herself? How will he treat her family's kindness? She must have thought so much, so she hesitated and said, "Master, have you decided on this matter in your heart?"

Wang Maoru hesitated for a long time and finally said the truth: "Yes."

Ulantuya smiled bitterly and said, "Master, you have many children and don't care about this one. It's a pity that Zongzhou is about to leave his parents at a young age. Forget it, just like, where are you going to send him? Do you have any plans?"

Wang Maoru shook his head and sighed: "This point has not been considered clearly yet. I think there is always a place to send Xiaoshi Tou. Don't worry, even if I send him away, I will try my best to protect him from his safety and happiness for the rest of his life."

Ulantuya thought for a while, and suddenly suggested, "Actually, I have a good place to go."

"What?" Wang Maoru asked.

After exploring, Ulantu said, "My dear sister Wen Xiaowan's uncle just lost his only child. The two old people probably have no support. If they really give it to others, it would be better to give it to them. I heard from Sister Wen about their character. They have both good character and kind hearts. If Xiao Shitou goes to his house, he will definitely be well cared for and cannot bear the suffering."

Wang Maoru thought for a while and said, "It's a good place, I'll ask for some more." Then Wang Maoru asked Li Muyu to thoroughly inquire about everything in Chao Zongnan's family, including how many acres of land at home, how many cows in the geography, etc., and then told Wang Maoru that Wang Maoru felt relieved.

In the evening, Ulantuya asked Wen Xiaowan and hesitated for a long time before telling her. Wen Xiaowan immediately said, "I'll go back and ask my uncle and aunt now." She had just stepped out her right foot and took it back, and asked in confusion: "Sister, why? Isn't Zongzhou very... OK? Why should I send him out?"

Ulantuya looked bitter and said, "My master calculated before his death. This child, his father and I were incompatible. We cannot do without this child, but this child also has to restrain us. Stay by our side, we will be restrained by him, and the family will become more and more depressed, and Xiusheng will have an uncertain future. Only by raising him in someone else's house will it not harm us or anyone else. I happened to hear about your cousin. I thought that if they were placed in your uncle's house, their family would be able to take good care of Xiaoshitou and treat him as their own."

Wen Xiaowan suddenly became angry and pointed at her for a while before saying, "Sister, you are so confused. How can you believe it when you tell fortunes? There are many scammers in the world, and you... you guys like you believe it too?"

Ulantuya said, "That man is my master. He is the master who raised me since childhood and will definitely not lie to me. Sister, I didn't believe it at first, but now I'm slowly convinced it. This world is really destined."

"Don't be fooled!" Wen Xiaowan was angry, "He is a martial marshal who believes in this way of ghosts and gods?"

Ulantuya said helplessly: "There are so many strange things happening to us. But we have to believe it."

"Sister, don't you know that many things happen in this world are coincidences?" Wen Xiaowan said, "It's like you and I know each other. It's a coincidence."

"The so-called coincidence is just a fate. The relationship between you and me is destined by heaven." Ulantuya said sadly, "I don't want my child to leave me. For him, we almost lost all our lives, but for the sake of the master, how can I be so selfish?"

Originally, Wen Xiaowan had a very high impression of Wang Maoru. She had a crush on this man who moved him for the first time. A tender woman likes a strong man, but the tomboys like that kind of feminine man. Wen Xiaowan is a strange woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She secretly had a crush on Wang Maoru, but this secret love was very well hidden by her. However, something happened today that made Wang Maoru's image in her heart no longer so perfect. Now she was a little angry. How could Wang Maoru, who thought that wise and martial arts were irrespectful to heaven and earth ghosts and gods, be a timid man who could even deceive the master of a fortune teller? Is such a person worth being his idol?

She was holding her anger, grabbed the sheets, and looked at Ulan Tuya on the hospital bed. This woman who had almost died of labor and even gave up her child for her own man. This man was too selfish. She suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Sister, you are so confused, you are so confused."

Ulantuya felt sad, but her expression on her face was very dull, and she said quietly: "Sister may be the most confused thing in her life." As she said that, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Wen Xiaowan grabbed his arm and said, "Sister, tell me the truth. Is it because General Shangwu has many wife and sons, and he doesn't care if he doesn't have this?"

Ulantuya said: "No, sister, Xiusheng cares, but what about others? Don't think this is a secret. There is no airtight wall in the world. Who doesn't know the few women in the family know, just don't say it. If you stay with Zongzhou by your side, alas... sister, you don't live in such a big family and you will definitely not feel your sister's embarrassment."

"Sister, you..." Wen Xiaowan said angrily, "Why do you have to be a man? Why do you want three wives and four concubines? Otherwise, you will be so painful, sister."

Ulantuya looked at the baby in her cradle and couldn't help crying again. Wen Xiaowan couldn't bear to see her tears, so she hurried to drive Union Hospital and took a bus back to her uncle's house.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his uncle and aunt hanging the rope on the beam. Wen Xiaowan was startled and pushed the rope off and said angrily: "Uncle, aunt, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

My aunt choked and said, "Uncle and aunt have been pointing at the child Jing'an for the rest of their lives. He is dead. What's the point of living between us?"

Uncle Chao Zongnan also said with a desperate intention: "Nannan, after we die, you should buy this house and use it as the dowry money given to you by my uncle."

Wen Xiaowan said angrily: "Don't be confused, what's wrong with this world? What's wrong with you? Are you all abnormal? One wants to give your child to someone else, and the other wants to die for the child. You are abnormal."

When my aunt heard her say that the child was given to someone, she immediately said, "What child?"

Wen Xiaowan said: "My sister gave birth to a son, and she is only one month old now. After hearing the words that keep the word, she confuses the public, saying that this child will harm her father and mother, and will definitely harm them in the future. Even if my sister is a big wife, her family has many wives and concubines. If she insists on keeping the child, she will inevitably be excluded by others, and her other children will not be taken seriously from now on. Therefore, she has to think about giving the child away. My sister said that my uncle and aunt have no children and want to entrust them to you, but you...ah!"

After hearing this, Chao Zongnan jumped up and said, "What did you say, what did you say? Why don't I know if you fuck your sister?"

Wen Xiaowan said: "I went to the hospital a few days ago to save my sister's life. My uncle and aunt were sad and sad at home all day, and they didn't notice me."

The aunt immediately said, "Is it a boy?"

"It's a boy, six pounds and six ounces when he was born." Wen Xiaowan said.

My aunt immediately burst into tears and laughed, and put her hands together and said, "Thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva for your blessing, so that we can have a son in old age."

Chao Zongnan immediately said worriedly: "Are you a serious sister... a serious person?" He was worried that if his niece knew not a serious person, but a woman from a brothel gave birth to a sinister seed who deceived her niece to raise him, wouldn't he raise a wild breed? If this is said, where is the face of the Chao family? It would be better to choose one on the street.

Wen Xiaowan did not tell her family about her recognition of Ulantuya as her sister, so it was normal for her uncle and aunt to worry. He would never tell her uncle and aunt that a charlatan fooled General Shangwu Wang Maoru and his wife's own sect sister, saying that their son defeated his father and mother, so that these two people believed in this old charlatan and decided to give his son to others. Don't say that she felt incredible, even her uncle and aunt would not believe it. In the morning, the Grand Marshal and the Chief of the Army actually believed in this fatalism and other ghosts and gods, which was even more ignorant than the old lady in the village. She smiled and said, "Uncle and Aunt, don't worry, my sister is definitely a serious family, and a wealthy family. As for who it is, I can't say that this secret is too important, and this wealthy family is too noble."

"Neighy?" The uncle and aunt looked at each other and said at the same time: "How noble are they?"

Wen Xiaowan said: "It's much nobler than you think."
Chapter completed!