The second thousand one hundred and thirty-eight chapters is difficult for the stepmother
"Jojo?" Yun Zhihao was stunned for a moment. What kind of flower parties did his wife do?
He turned his head and saw that his wife looked wrong, and his heart sank.
Not what she meant? These bunnies at home are getting more and more capable.
The most correct decision to lock them in the mansion!
Fang Rubing didn't know how to deny it in person, "Husband, isn't it right?" wavv
Yun Zhihao sighed softly in his heart, took out a shiny collar, which was decorated with various gems, which were of great value.
"This is a birth gift from Qiao Qiao to Chang'er, please keep it."
Fang Rubing was shocked and smiled, "Really? She has touched Chang'er?"
Things are small, and it is a great blessing to be remembered by Qiao Qiao.
"Um."
Seeing that he didn't want to mention it, Fang Rubing stopped asking, and was particularly pleased, "It's great, our Chang'er is blessed."
She didn't expect Yun Qiaoqiao to have any siblings for Chang'er. As long as she was willing to recite a passionate relationship, she would be grateful.
The two concubines looked at each other, and an inexplicable cold light flashed in their gloomy eyes.
Miss Yun San's face was flushed with excitement. Is this what the eldest sister wants to recognize them? It's great. She can take the opportunity to raise her status and marry into the high school. "Father, what gift should my eldest sister give us? Take it out and let us see."
Yun Zhihao frowned when he saw the greed in her eyes, "No."
As if a few children were thrown into cold water, their eyes wide open, how could they not be there?
Miss Yun San bit her lip and felt panicked, "Father, I want to see my elder sister. We are all daughters of the Chang'an Marquis Mansion."
"Sister is the glory of our Marquis' Mansion, and we all want to be happy."
"Father, just promise us that I have grown up so old that I have never seen my elder sister."
A few children talked about each other and worked together to convince Yun Qiaoqiao.
Yun Qiaoqiao looked at her children deeply, and a trace of depression flashed in her eyes, "Give her an invitation, she will come as she likes, don't force her."
The children were relieved and very happy.
Fang Rubing smiled slightly, "Look at what you said, how can our eldest lady be forced? She is a girl with a right idea, a smart and smart girl, and no one can make her decision."
When talking about Qiao Qiao, Yun Zhihao was in a good mood, "Hahaha, yes, you can still talk."
A weak voice sounded, "Father, it's almost my birthday. Can you ask for something?"
He is the third young master of the Yun family. He is twelve years old this year. His two brothers have passed away. He is Yun Zhihao's eldest son.
Yun Zhihao's expression was faint, "What's the matter?"
He had tried hard to turn these children's temperaments around, but it turned out that he failed.
Master Yun San Muru looked at his father as if this was his only support.
"Every year my son's birthday is my mother's goodbye day. When I think of my mother living in a temple, I feel so uncomfortable that I feel so sad. I beg my father to bring her back."
Fang Rubing's face changed, but she didn't expect this kid to have this idea.
Yun Zhihao's eyes turned cold, "Check it back? I remember telling you why I wanted to send her to the ancestral temple?"
Back then, he sent all the women who had never given birth to him, and those who gave birth to his children were sent to the family temple for strict supervision.
Young Master Yun San shook his body, and he suddenly fell to the ground and kowtowed heavily.
"Even if my mother has done something wrong, it should be enough after so many years. Give her a chance to repent. Father, please help your son with filial piety."
His eyes were red, his heartbroken filial son looked like a heartbroken, and every word was moved.
Yun Zhihao looked at him condescendingly, "You really want to pick her up?"
Young Master Yun San was delighted and nodded firmly, "Yes, father."
The other children were in a state of turmoil, one was the same as two, and their mother could come back.
Yun Zhihao nodded coldly, "Okay, I will give you two choices, one, maintain the original state, two, I will leave you and let you support your mother to live for the rest of your life outside."
The scene was silent, surprisingly quiet. Master Yun San gasped, "Father."
Yun Zhihao's expression was cold and unmoved, "You choose it yourself, our family is not without precedent."
Everyone felt cold, that was the old eldest son who was kicked out of the house.
Young Master Yun San shrank, "How can I...betray the family? Family is the most important thing, so I have to let my mother suffer aggrievance."
The righteousness of the words is so righteous, but it is hard to hide his selfish nature.
Yun Zhihao closed his eyes and waved, "Go out."
Everyone came out in a row, and Fang Rubing looked at the lost husband and felt uncomfortable, "Husband, are you okay?"
Yun Zhihao let out a long sigh, "If he chose one just now, I could still look up to him, something that is inexpensive."
If you don’t have the ability, you want everything, just dream.
Fang Rubing personally presented hot tea and comforted her softly, "The child is still young, teach her slowly."
Still young? He wants to compete for the position of prince, Yun Zhihao felt bitter, "Jiao Qiao can turn the world upside down at the age of ten and control people's hearts."
What's the use of having more children?
Fang Rubing smiled sweetly, "How many Yun Qiaoqiao are there in this world?"
The vivid and unrestrained girl has strong military support behind her and can walk sideways wherever she goes.
Yun Zhihao was in a better mood, "Yes, my daughter is amazing and beautiful. She is rare in a century. The spiritual energy of the Yun family was occupied by her."
No matter how much praise it is, it is really good!
Fang Rubing has a good impression of Qiao Qiao and has no interest. She is very happy. "Who said no? Now that she is the queen, our family can't hold her back."
Yun Zhihao's expression froze, "The bastards are locked in the mansion, and no one is allowed to release them."
Whoever dares to cause trouble will break his leg.
"This..." Fang Rubing was a little embarrassed, and her stepmother was embarrassed.
She asked herself that she had not treated the children badly, but their hostility and fear towards her were too deep. Now she gave birth to a legitimate son, which was in their eyes.
Yun Zhihao knew his children's temperament well, and none of them became good. "If they complain, let them come to me."
He doesn't ask for anything now, he just hopes to train his legitimate sons. As for those concubines who have grown up, they can do it as long as they don't go out to cause trouble.
Fang Rubing responded crisply, "The children are old, and their marriages must be arranged so that they will not feel resentful."
Logically speaking, she shouldn't say some things, but she just wants her husband to know her difficulties so that she will blame her for being unkind.
Yun Zhihao held her shoulders and felt very warm, "Thank you for the hard work these years. When they get married, they will all be separated, and no one will be left."
Chapter completed!