Although An Xueting is young, she lives too clearly.

She knew that she had no name or point for following Ge Jintang, and she had used such a disgraceful method to pass the door at the beginning.

Not to mention Ge Jintang, even the few henchmen he has to use are a little disdainful of her.

When she left her mother's house, An Xueting also thought that when she got out of this quagmire, she would have nothing to do with the An family.

However, after living in the small courtyard of the county seat for a few days, she personally felt that it is even more difficult for a woman without her mother's family to gain a foothold in her mother-in-law's family.

Although her brother did not pass the examination, he is a serious talent in the end, and he is still the youngest talent in the county, and no one has broken this record so far.

Therefore, in the county seat, An Xiucai is still very famous, and when he walks on the street, someone can politely call "An Xiucai".

Every time An Haoting came to the door, An Xueting found that whether it was Ge Jintang or the servants in the courtyard, her attitude would be polite.

Even if An Haoting came empty-handed and returned with a full load, Ge Jintang would not throw his face.

An Xueting thought about it for a while, and then she understood, the main thing is that An Haoting is a talent and a proud disciple of Mr. Academy.

That gentleman, I heard that he came from the capital, and his family is also a prominent family, but he is a side branch.

However, even if it is a side branch, in a small remote county, it is enough to be admired.

Not to mention anything else, this gentleman is the seat guest of the county lord.

Mr. is optimistic about An Haoting, even if he failed twice, he did not give up on him, but taught him more carefully.

Not to mention anything else, relying on this gentleman alone, An Haoting will not be despised in the county.

Ge Jintang also saw this, so he never stopped funding the An family.

After discovering An Xueting's little calculation, he also pushed the boat down the river and achieved this beautiful thing.

After thinking about this, An Xueting knew that she couldn't cut off the An family for her own sake.

Ask for money, and she will give it!

Fortunately, although Ge Jintang looked down on her a little, he was generous, at least he never gave her less silver.

Of course, it may also be that Ge Jintang knew that the An family would ask her for money, which was a disguised envelopment of the An family.

But, no matter what the situation, An Xueting knows her situation and what she should do.

Isn't it just some silver, as long as she keeps the bottom line and doesn't dig out her heart and lungs like the eldest sister, she, she won't be hurt!

Thinking like this in her heart, An Xueting was angry in the end.

Her due date was supposed to be three days later, but because of this encounter during the day, she sulked for half a day.

In the middle of the night, she had a seizure.

Ge Jintang was in the next room, and they had not been in the same room since An Xueting passed the door.

Ge Jintang has been living in a wing room, not alone, but serving in a room.

Hearing the movement in the upper room, although Ge Jintang was impatient, he still stood up with his eyes propped up.

He can not value An Xueting, but he can't ignore the child in the other party's belly.

What if it's a son!

An Xueting was so painful that she died, and for a moment, she even felt that she might be going to die.

Wen Po was invited, and when she saw An Xueting's situation, she also had a headache.

The fetal position is not correct, and the fetus is too big, so it is really difficult to give birth.

If one is not done well, there may be a bloody collapse.

Wen Po suppressed her anxiety, tried her best, and was busy all night, and finally at dawn, she gave birth to a white and chubby male baby.

Ge Jintang was so happy, he was over thirty years old, and in this era, he could call himself an old man, and he finally got a son!

Son, it's a son!

The Wanguan family property of his Ge family was finally inherited.

Ge Jintang hugged his son and smiled, and for a while he forgot An Xueting, who had passed out on the delivery bed.

It wasn't until he sent off Wen Po and found a nurse overnight that Ge Jintang remembered the "hero".

Ge Jintang hurriedly ordered someone to clean up An Xueting, and then carefully carried her back to the main room.

Lying on the soft and clean futon again, An Xueting's frowning eyebrows finally stretched.

It was a long time before she woke up.

It's just that her eyes are full of vicissitudes, and when she sees the surrounding environment, she has a moment of confusion and confusion.

Slowly, her eyes began to widen, as if she had received some incredible plot.

"Ah~~"

An Xueting let out a terrible scream, and her voice was filled with endless fear, despair and sorrow.

When An Jia received the news, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Regardless of the sky, Zhou and An Haoting hurriedly entered the city.

rushed to Ge's house, but saw Ge Jintang, whose face was very ugly.

Zhou chuckled in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: "Could it be that Sister Xue gave birth to a girl? But didn't I hear that it was a son?" ”

"Master Ge, yes, is Sister Xue not sensible and makes you angry again?"

Zhou asked cautiously.

Ge Jintang saw the mother and son, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, he didn't want to explain more, just pointed to the main room, "She's inside, go see for yourself!"

Ge Jintang didn't explain, not because he was too lazy or disdainful to speak, but because he couldn't figure it out himself.

Obviously, An Xueting treated him with all kinds of tenderness and respectful words the day before, as if she was serving her ancestors.

But after giving birth, An Xueting seemed to be a different person, and her eyes were full of hatred and disgust.

He knew that he was indecent and old, but these had already existed, didn't An Xueting also rush to serve him?

Why all of a sudden-

If it weren't for the face of his newborn son, he would have looked at An Xueting, Ge Jintang would have wanted to get this woman out!

"How is it possible?

"How could I take the initiative to seduce that bastard man in Ge Jintang?

"And my brother Xun, I, how could I dislike him, and worry that he won't pass the exam?"

"What's wrong with this, what's going on? Why has everything changed, it's become so horrible?"

An Xueting was half-lying on the bed, looking at the curtain above her head with blank eyes, and there were words in her mouth.

When Zhou came in, he saw such a scene.

She was taken aback, hurriedly rushed to the bed, grabbed An Xueting's hand, and asked urgently, "Sister Xue'er, what's wrong with you?"

Why does it look like you've been hit by an evil spirit?

Zhou's call finally brought An Xueting back to her senses.

Looking at her mother, who was older and haggard than she remembered, and glancing at her brother who had avoided the door and did not come in, An Xueting became more and more painful and struggling.

After a long time, she suppressed the suspicion and sadness in her heart, and changed back to her past appearance, she pulled the corners of her mouth, "Mother, I'm fine." It's just that I was too sinful to have a child yesterday......"

Seeing the familiar smile, Zhou was slightly relieved.

"That's good, that's good. Sister Xue'er, this time you are angry, and you gave birth to the only son of the Ge family, and if your brother wins the move again, Ge Jintang will definitely straighten you out......"

Zhou babbled.

An Xueting's thoughts drifted far away-

Not only did she give birth to the only son of the Ge family, but this son of hers was also very promising, studying for the imperial examination, and became an official at a young age.

The Ge family is almost regarded as an ancestor.

And the "mother" who raised such an excellent son with her own hands was not her An Xueting, but An Niting, the Oiran lady who was once ridiculed and disliked.

Who would have thought that a prostitute back then could rely on her son to get a decree......