While Nanzhi was crying and talking, he looked at Fu Wenxuan's expression and found that Fu Wenxuan frowned tightly, said nothing, and even looked a little impatient.
Fu Wenxuan asked directly: "What on earth do you want to say? Are you blaming your mother?"
Nanzhi:……
What a bitch is this!
But it was also obvious that Fu Wenxuan had no feelings for Fan Wenying at all, and even the basic responsibility and compassion were gone.
All his efforts were put on Zi Yan.
We can no longer treat each other as if we were guests.
Because Fu Wenxuan doesn't even want to take responsibility anymore.
Nanzhi looked desolate, "How can I blame my mother? My mother said I was useless. I am indeed a waste. I also want a child."
"My mother said she would put the child in my name and raise her by my side, but I knew you were unhappy, so I didn't agree."
"Master Marquis, I know you prefer Zi Yan now. As the mistress, I feel jealous, but I endure it, all for your sake."
Nanzhi wiped away tears, so affectionate, I was so touched.
Nanzhi feels that she can become a qualified dodder flower, but she is too weak to take care of herself.
I am awesome!
Fu Wenxuan's brows were slightly relaxed. Seeing his wife being so humble and enduring, and pitiful, he felt a little shaken in his heart. He said, "If you think so and take the overall situation into consideration, I will keep it in my heart."
Taking the overall situation into consideration?
Big picture?
What's the big picture?
Oh, depending on you, following your will is to take into account the overall situation.
You really take advantage of everything.
Nanzhi's eyes rolled to the sky.
I have seen shameless people, but Fu Wenxuan was both responsible and upright, which still made Nanzhi feel strange.
Nanzhi was still weak and unable to take care of himself, and said with some sadness: "Master Hou, it's good for you to know, I just want you to miss me a little bit."
"I don't want to destroy the tranquility of the Hou Mansion. Fortunately, the Hou Mansion now has an heir. I am only happy in my heart. I don't want to make the Hou Mansion uneasy because of the child."
I am very touched.
Nanzhi felt that his whole body exuded a strong smell of tea.
But when Fu Wenxuan heard such words, his face relaxed slightly. It was obvious that he liked hearing such words very much and felt that it was natural.
Fu Wenxuan's eyes softened a little, "It's good if you can think so. You are right. As long as it is a child of the Hou family, it is your child. You are their aunt, and they will always call you mother."
Nanzhi nodded, with a smile on his face, "I think so too. As long as the child grows up safely, no matter who he is with, it will be the same. He is the child of the Hou family."
Fu Wenxuan nodded and relaxed a lot towards Nanzhi. With this relaxation, he ate more and stretched out his chopsticks very quickly.
Nanzhi felt helpless and realized a reality.
Since ancient times, there is no room for passion and hatred, and only routines can win people's hearts.
People only like to hear what they want to hear, and only want to see what they see.
Doesn't Fu Wenxuan know his wife's grievance? Of course he does, and he is proud of his grievance.
Even if he feels in his heart that his wife may be telling lies, he is very confident in himself and feels that his wife must love him badly and cannot leave him.
Man, your name is confidence.
How arrogant.
I don’t even look at your full moon face now, your face is round.
Nanzhi watched Fu Wenxuan eat with bright eyes. Every time she saw him take a bite, her eyebrows were filled with joy.
Fu Wenxuan saw his wife holding her chin and staring at him, and said with some humor: "Why don't you eat, just watch me eat."
Nanzhi immediately said: "I eat meals every day, but I haven't had a meal with you for a long time."
Damn, I can’t eat just looking at you.
Fu Wenxuan rarely felt a little guilty in his heart, and said to Nanzhi: "I will have dinner with you when I am free in the future."
Nanzhi nodded, "Okay, okay!"
There was a bright smile on her face, even a little pure, and Fu Wenxuan's eyes were stunned.
After a while, Nanzhi suddenly said melancholy: "But how should I respond to my mother-in-law? She said she wants me to raise the child."
"I told my mother-in-law that the child is with Zi Yan, but I'm worried that she won't let it go."
When Fu Wenxuan heard this, he frowned and said, "I'll go tell my mother."
Nanzhi nodded, "Okay, it's better that you tell your mother about this."
Nanzhi smiled (*￣︶￣), the old lady can tease people, can’t she?
The old lady wants to be invisible to achieve her own goals, but this matter is originally a matter between you mother and son.
It's also the conflict between the old lady and Zi Yan's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. What does it have to do with me, an outsider?
If you want to make trouble, go ahead and make trouble!
Nanzhi said with concern again: "Master Hou, mother-in-law also cares about her children. When you talk to mother-in-law, you should be gentler and you must not quarrel."
"I know." Fu Wenxuan nodded. While talking, Fu Wenxuan finished all the food on the table.
When Nanzhi saw the mess on these plates, the smile on his face became even brighter.
When Fu Wenxuan left, Nanzhi reiterated: "Master Hou, we are husband and wife, your thoughts are mine, and the child does not need to be raised by my side."
Fu Wenxuan nodded, "I understand, I will tell my mother about this."
Nanzhi then told her: "My mother was born in a noble family, so naturally I don't like Zi Yan. My mother asked the child to be named in my name for the sake of the child. Mr. Marquis, please don't quarrel with your mother-in-law."
Fu Wenxuan was a little annoyed, "I understand, please stop talking."
Nanzhi looked at Fu Wenxuan's back. Sure enough, he had gained weight. Looking at his back, he looked muscular.
Fu Wenxuan came to Songhe Hall and saw his mother eating alone. He sat at the table and shouted, "Mother."
Seeing her son, the old lady was still very happy and asked quickly: "Would you like some?"
Fu Wenxuan had already eaten in the main courtyard, and now he was bloated alone. Naturally, he couldn't eat any of it, so he just said: "I have eaten."
The old lady's expression suddenly became cold, she must have eaten at Qingyu Pavilion.
The old lady's appetite suddenly lost its appetite. She said, "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Why did you come to see me?"
What did Zi Yan say again?
The old lady hates Zi Yan now. Even though Zi Yan gave birth to three children for the Hou family, Zi Yan is arrogant and does not put people in tears.
Fu Wenxuan thought for a moment and said, "Mom, the child can be named under Fan Wenying's name, but the child must stay with his biological mother."
The old lady's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and she couldn't help but ask: "Why, why can't the child leave Zi Yan?"
"Forget the older one, the younger one is just over a year old and doesn't remember anything at all. Why can't he be separated from his mother?"
(End of chapter)
