Village Girl Struggle

Seeing such an answer, Du Hong's face suddenly turned pale, and his body was exceptionally straight.

Looking at Jiang Ying with his eyes, Jiang Ying was originally righteous, and let him look like this, but for some reason, he also felt a little frustrated.

But he stood up, pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile, somewhat inconspicuously, "Little Houye... please sit down."

Du Hong didn't speak, his body still stiffened, but his eyes stuck to Jiang Ying's body like a shadow.

When Jiang Ying compares the difference, both his figure and face are rounded, and the brows and eyes are a bit more worldly gentle, and a bit less sharp. Although he still has ordinary features, in Du Hong’s eyes, they are exactly what they are. The most beautiful among the women I have seen.

Thinking of the chubby dumpling who had just been taken away by Zhao Xi, Du Hong naturally knew where the change came from, and couldn't help feeling even more bitter in his heart.

Although the other party asked him to sit down, how could he sit down?

But it hasn't been seen in nearly a year, Xiaoying is already covered with fallen leaves.

Would you let him sit down and talk to Xiaoying, sharing the cold and warmth, congratulations on her getting a big fat son?

Or is it to say that you are struggling again and stepping on your self-esteem?

It would be fine if there was no such dumpling, but the other party already has a family and a son, and no matter how brazen he is, he can't do that kind of thing!

Thoughts were rolling, and blood was tumbling.

Du Hong only felt that all thoughts were ashamed, and his hands and feet were cold.

Staying any longer, he felt either going crazy or falling apart.

Du Hong's feet seemed to have taken root, and he could no longer take half a step.

The chair, which is only a few feet away, is an insurmountable distance.

"...Xiaoying, I..."

He couldn't even say a decent scene.

Du Hong also didn't know where the strength was born, seeing Jiang Ying as if about to walk in his direction, suddenly turned around. Go rushing away!

Jiang Ying opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something to stop him, but still held back.

It was bitter and surprised at the same time.

Why didn't Xiao Fengfeng ask whose child this little piggy was, and ran out with a blank face?

Doesn't he care about this at all?

It is said that in Huanhua Country, the homes of ordinary people are mostly monogamous, and there are not so many sayings. Naturally, the children born are both sides, but the rich and the rich have more polyandry, and the children born are not good. Which husband is the one, you can only let the wife determine which child it is based on her own feelings or based on who the child looks like in the future.

But a child in the family. No matter who the biological father is, the status in the family is the same, anyway, is it surely born by the female head of the family? And all the children who can be called fathers are Zhenghu.

As for some high-ranking side husbands in the family, some children were born, and the head of the family appointed that side husband to be his biological father, and the child would grow up in the future. Being filial to the biological father in terms of status, the biological father can also be regarded as an old age.

But in fact, the blood of the child is sometimes unclear even for the mother.

It is said that in the early years of Huanhuaguo, someone had studied how to identify the bloodline of father and son. Many married men were patrons. The husband-to-be and the little servant-in-law have everything.

As a result, it brought a series of family conflicts. In some serious cases, there were even homicides. The husband murdered the eldest son who was not his own. Wanting to let his biological second son inherit the family business has caused panic among the people in the capital and the disintegration of many families.

So the empress at the time ordered the doctor who had developed this method to be taken, copied the huge profits, and exiled his whole family to a remote mountainous area. Never return to Beijing forever, and all of that man's writings have been burned. And all the disciples and servants who had been exposed to this method were also sent into exile.

At the same time, when the queen gave this decree, there was a reprimand.

Without the merits of having a pregnancy in October, but also enjoying the support of the children, what is the root of the problem?

Therefore, the men who had used a lot of money to look for the blood of their daughters and sons were all shameless and could not lift their heads at home. What's more, they were divorced and left. The end of loneliness.

Since then, in Huanhua Country, no one dares to risk their lives to do such things.

Originally, Jiang Ying had some thoughts, and planned that if Du Hong wanted to grab a child from him, he would say that he didn't know who the biological father of Piggy was, so that Du Hong wouldn't have the idea of ​​hitting Piggy.

Although I feel a little guilty about Du Hong...

However, anyway, Du Hong is tall, young and beautiful, and there is no shortage of women to give birth to him.

The woman next to her wouldn't care if he was chaste or not.

Jiang Ying thought this way in her heart, but she didn't realize that this kind of thought had a bit of sourness.

Du Hong walked along, and met so many familiar people along the way, such as Xiaodaogu and Sister Wang. When he greeted him, he was dumbfounded and stupefied, even knocking down a pot on the side of the road. Wildflowers.

Du Zhong and Du Shun were waiting in the carriage outside the courtyard.

Seeing their own little Hou Ye, the two hurriedly jumped down to greet him.

"Master Hou."

The two Qi Qili did not hear the usual response and couldn't help being taken aback, but seeing Du Hong's face pale, his thin lips pressed tightly, and his eyes fixed, it was so deep that it was really scary.

Du Shun and Du Zhong looked at each other, and said to their hearts that they came out soon after they entered. I dare not say a few words between my little Hou Ye and Ms. Jiang Ying, and I don’t know what to say. Let Hou Ye. General appearance.

Du Shun couldn't help but secretly blame Jiang Ying.

Where can I find someone as good as my own Master Hou?

On the other hand, Jiang Ying's appearance is a bit unusual in comparison. His family background is unclear, and he is reluctant to leave Hou Ye. He has no scruples about everything, and he has retired from marriage before.

Approximately, the only advantage of this young lady is that he once saved their lives in Baiyuntang, right?

"Hou Ye get in the car."

Why bother, traveling all the way, letting go of so many important things just to see this young lady, who hasn't had much time to meet now. You didn't even see a shadow when you sent it off!

Really, there are so many good women in the world, why bother with her!

Du Hong only felt tired, and waved his hand to prevent his entourage from coming to support him. He jumped into the carriage and said lightly, "Let's go."

Du Zhong responded, Swagger was about to clear his way, and suddenly remembered something.

"Master, that lady hasn't come back yet."

This is strange. Master Hou hates Miss Cousin so much, and Miss Cousin commits countless serious mistakes. If her own woman can do these things, she will have the heart to tear herself to eat, but Hou Ye didn't punish Miss Biao. When Honglian watched Miss Jiang Ying, he brought her here instead.

Although she ignored her along the way, and sent two or three people to watch, it didn't shorten her food.

He didn't quite understand how Master Hou's abacus was used.

And this lady looked gentle and sullen on her face, but the troubles have not been interrupted. This time, this old temple shop, a larger village, this lady can find an excuse to go shopping.

No, Lord Hou is back, she hasn't returned yet.

When Du Hong heard Du Zhong's reply, he seemed to have thought about it for a few breaths.

"Let's go first."

There was a gloomy tone in his tone.

If he didn't want this so-called cousin to explain clearly to Xiaoying, he would bring such a thing over only if he had nothing to do.

Unfortunately, the explanation is unnecessary.

Fortunately, I didn't bring the goods in directly.

Du Zhong thought that too, Miss Biao was in another carriage, and Master Hou hated that she had reached the point where she didn't want to see her in front of her. Hou Ye took the carriage and left first, and just left the carriage here.

Miss Ciao had finished shopping, so naturally there was a carriage to send her back.

Du Zhong responded, and wanted to rush the car to set off, but heard the sound of footsteps, the lady watch trot over in this direction. Behind him were a woman-in-law and two entourages from Dingguo Houfu.

Wen Wanniang is about the same age as Du Hong, about one year and two years younger than Du Hong. She is already a woman in her early twenties. The lady's heart is higher than the sky, and she wants to marry in Dingguohou's mansion, even if she is a concubine.

However, looking at her current dress, she still wears the style of not leaving the pavilion.

All over her body is not badly dressed, Luo Qi is beautiful, with pearls on her head, her face is specially drawn exquisitely, with thin eyebrows and thin eyes, and her mouth is as fat as a vermilion. Let's go, how many amazing eyes I have attracted!

ps: The little bit is definitely a smoke, the book review area can't be managed, and can't reply. . .

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