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Chapter 132 Be My Daughter

Xiaolou can make the most effort, and he can only punish Mrs. Xiao Li, but he cannot completely get her. At least it is better than her proudly being at ease with the law and being a bystander who is idle and taking advantage of the situation: "If this is the case, it seems that Mrs. Xiao Li is unintentional, but those who are unintentional must also be responsible for their actions! My wife is the miscarriage caused by a jade rabbit you gave, so you should be responsible! Please ask the old lady and the master to understand."

It is not too full and confident to say that Xiao Li framed Mrs. Qingdie, because she has no sufficient evidence at all. On the contrary, the old lady and Shen Qiuhe would think that they would target Xiao Li everywhere. If Xiao Li and Qingdie became a tit-for-tat situation, then their words would become deliberately slandering each other and become insignificant. Just say a few words and just right. Whether to punish severely or slightly punish depends on whether Chen Qiuhe is fair in his heart.

When Xiao Li heard such a correction, he was like swallowing a fly in his throat. Why can't he vomit or swallow it? It's over, what else can she refute? Why don't she admit it according to Xiaolou's words? You can still keep yourself and treat yourself a misdemeanor who doesn't know. If you anger the master again, the truth will be discovered and you can't escape the old lady's eyes: "Yes, master, I really don't know that this jade rabbit is cold, I just think it's good to let the child play with it. Moreover, people have three years of jade and have a lifelong life. I am also giving blessings to Mrs. Qingdie's children."

She gave her blessings, but when she was delivered, she gave away the child in Madam Qingdie's belly. She was wrong, and no matter how innocent she was, it was useless. Seeing Qingdie weak in the bed, holding back tears and enduring the pain of losing her child, Chen Qiuhe felt uncomfortable? Looking at Xiao Li kneeling on the ground, she still shouted that she was wronged. Didn't she feel a little guilty? It's really because she spoiled her and spoiled her, and she actually became lawless and had no rules on her?

"Can you shirke all responsibilities if you don't know? Do you know that your stupidity killed one of my sons? I think you are becoming more and more unruly. In this way, you wear mourning clothes to kneel down for me, and you indirectly killed my descendants of the Shen family. Then go to the ancestral hall to repent slowly. Without my orders, you cannot get up!" The beautiful face once made his heart turbulent and throbbing, but now this face makes him feel more and more disgusted. It is good to be young and beautiful, but not knowing the general, not being concise, and not understanding the rules will really make a big mistake!

No one can get up without the orders of the master? It seems that Xiao Li's punishment is endless this time, which is entirely based on Chen Qiuhe's mood. Qingmei quickly persuaded her when she saw this. In fact, she hated Xiao Li very much, so she would no longer use her useless sentimentality and kindness. These will only become powerful means for opponents to crush her. She used to think that taking a step back and the sky was wide open, and the endurance was calm for a while, but she never thought that her tolerance did not bring them to stop, but became even worse. What was she still using to pity for now?

"Master, please don't get so angry. I'm really fine, really okay. Although I can never be a mother again, Miss Xiaoli is still young and she is okay. When will you tell him to kneel down? She just doesn't know, and I'm careless, so don't blame her anymore." Xiaolou laughed in his heart. Mrs. Qingdie's words were not to relieve Xiaoli, but to add fuel to the fire in secret. Her pity and tolerance further highlighted Xiaoli's unreasonable and unreasonable matters, and it also increased Chen Qiuhe and the old lady's disgust.

"Hmph! I see that the girl Li is becoming more and more lawless. I have no choice but to discuss this matter. If you don't kneel for a few days, don't think about it. Come on! I will immediately catch her to the ancestral hall and take off the extremely gorgeous clothes on her body. I will be annoyed!" The old lady glared at her fiercely, and pounded the crutches on her hand, making a heavy and muffled sound. The old lady has always looked at Mrs. Li disliked her. Now that this matter is causing trouble, she hates Xiao Li even more. She wishes her son a divorce letter and invites this Buddha out of the mansion.

Xiao Li was shocked, and never thought that the old lady's words had aggravated her punishment. She was a little scared and knew that the old lady was prejudice against her, so she couldn't count on her head, so she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy to the master, but it was useless. She was soon dragged out by the guard with her arms. Her clothes were wrinkled, her hair was loose, and even her hairpin fell to the ground, which was very embarrassed. She was very angry that if Mrs. Qingdie begged for her, she was not begging for mercy. It was obviously a kick on her again.

Her anger was hard to calm down, so she roared out: "Qingdie, you vicious woman, you did it on purpose. I just delivered the goods, and within a few days, you miscarried for no reason. Why did you frame me on purpose? You just saw that you couldn't fight me and couldn't get the master's favor, so you were jealous of me. Isn't it? You are such a vicious woman that you are framed by me and you are not capable of protecting your own children, and you have to blame me on my head. You deserve it, you deserve it..."

Xiaolou likes Mrs. Xiaoli's current state very much and hopes that she can continue. The more she curses, the more annoying and hate her, the more she will be. She seems really stupid, and she doesn't know how to hide her emotions. Such unreasonable venting will only make others look at her even more differently. Xiaolou looked up at Mrs. Qingdie, hoping that these irrelevant mumbling words will not pass into her heart, but Xiaoli's words still hurt Qingdie without any trace.

"Look, look, I said Qiuhe, I didn't agree with you to take Mrs. Li back from the theater. This woman looked like a fox and had a stingy spirit all over her body. When you met her by accident, she might not be sure of her painstaking operation methods. But you didn't listen. She was just an ungrateful person. Now, you look at it, my fourth grandson is gone!" The old lady seemed very annoyed. Xiaolou sighed, but the old lady was more knowledgeable and could see through the seemingly unintentional things at a glance, but men in this world always couldn't see through it.

The old lady looked back at Qingdie, held her hand tightly, and was a woman, so she could not empathize with her pain at this moment: "Qingdie is fine, if the baby is gone, it will be gone. Maybe, this is his luck. Don't be too sad, take care of your body, this matter is over, I am a person who has experienced it, so remember that time will smooth everything out. You just need time. By the way, a few days will be my birthday, and I hope you can also attend."

Qingdie wiped away her tears and naturally understood that the old lady wanted to get better as soon as possible. However, only those who have experienced this pain of losing their children will understand, how can they be fully out so quickly? But I still thank the old lady. Although she looks old and mean and has a hot temper, she is still kind-hearted after all: I know that the old lady, my wife will adjust her condition quickly, and will definitely attend your birthday party and present you with her own birthday. But, Master, can you wait for a while?"

After the old lady said that, she got up and prepared to go back to the yard. Chen Qiuhe also got up, but Qingdie called him. He turned around and said, "Then mother, you go back first, I will stay with Die'er for a while."

After seeing off the old lady, Qingdie condemned all the maids and servants in the house, leaving only the two of them in the room. Qingdie tightly held Chen Qiuhe's hand: "Master, I'm so sorry, I'm useless, I can't keep our son for you. Please don't be sad or sad. I have always thanked you for your care for me, whether in Deyue Tower or in Shen's Mansion. Although you may not take care of me sometimes, I always understand that you have me in your heart after all, but I can never be a mother again. I have been waiting for five months and want the child in my belly to call me a mother after the birth, but this wish will never come true."

Mrs. Qingdie held back her tears, but the grief just happened. How could she throw a penis? But she stubbornly forced herself to endure it, because although she had lost one child, didn’t she have another child? She wanted to strike while the iron was hot and use the guilt of the master to herself to find a good future for Xiaolou!

"Qingdie, you have been waiting for me for twenty years. I have been out of here for the past twenty years. I am incompetent and unable to bring you back. Twenty years later, you finally arrived at Chen Mansion and came to my side. But our children are gone. It is because I am sorry for you. I have a reason for myself, because I failed to protect you well. Sorry, Qingdie." As the saying goes, a man does not cry easily, but he has not reached the sad place. Chen Qiu and Xinyan are looking forward to the birth of his fourth son, but it is a waste. He and Qingdie will never have the crystallization of love again.

"Master, since you said that, I want to make a request to you, and I hope you can agree! Although I have lost a child, I still have a daughter whom I regard as my own, Xiaolou! She has always accompanied me to take good care of me, solved my problems, and has always won my heart. I have always treated her as my daughter. Master, I beg you, so that I can promote Xiaolou to master and treat it as our daughter, so that I can still have a thought every day and listen to someone calling me mother." Qingdie's eyes were full of expectations, and I hope that the master could agree to him because of his guilt.

But this kind of thing is not done casually. Chen Qiuhe is a first-class official in the court, with a high moral character, respected, yellow and purple, and noble status. How could he easily recognize a maid with unknown origin as his daughter? "Qingdie, you are confused, how could you let a maid be your daughter? Do you really know her origin? And the Shen family's bloodline is clear, how could he tolerate a slut and be the master?" Chen Qiuhe sighed, and ten thousand people refused.

Qingdie never thought that Chen Qiuhe had such a tough attitude, but she had never been exposed to the strict systems and laws of aristocratic families. Such hereditary family members must be careful and sifted, let alone take the maid as the master? Isn’t this just a joke? What if this incident caused a stir in the court, they are still the ones who were unlucky? So it must not be!

"Master, why is this? I don't understand? Xiaolou has always been my personal maid. I can guarantee her character with my personality. Why can't it be? You said you want to compensate me, why did you refute me just now? Why did you retort me? "Qingdie was a little anxious, and she was a little unspeakable in her words, and her tone of speaking was also disrespectful to Chen Qiuhe.

"I said Qingdie, I can satisfy you all other requirements, but this matter must not be done! You are not in my position, and you don't understand how fragile the Shen family is. If you are not careful, you will lose everything in a flash. I can't agree to you as soon as possible. Let me discuss it again. You should have a good rest. I will come to see you again in a few days..." Chen Qiuhe hurriedly got up and left. She didn't want to argue with Qingdie again. This meaningless thing is absolutely impossible for a maid to be the master in the Shen family.

"Master, I believe you must be sure that you can meet my requirements. I will wait for you. If you don't have it a day, it will take two days, and if you don't have it a month, it will take two months..." Mrs. Qingdie said vigorously behind him, hoping that her words could inject a dose of strong medicine into the master. She would not give up letting Xiaolou be her master. She has received so much care and protection from Xiaolou, and she must do her best to help her do something.

Qingdie was the only one left in the huge room. She pulled out the small clothes she had sewned for the unborn child under the dim light from under the pillow, and stitched in various styles and colors, and the sizes were different. The small ones could be worn when the child was born, and the big ones could be worn when he grew up before wearing them. In short, so many pieces were enough to wear them for a long time.

She reluctantly made herself smile, lowered her head and touched her little clothes she had worked hard to sew at night, as if she was stroking her child. She looked into the distance, as if a naughty child appeared in her hazy eyes. Is that her child? It shouldn't be...

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