125 Go, or stay?

Go to the mother and keep the child.

Su Xing's brows furrowed tightly. She hadn't thought about this point, so she was even more anxious to take Su Lian away from the Zhou family.

Zhou Chuan is an old-fashioned businessman, not a hairy boy who fell in love for the first time, so if his wife insists on going to the mother and keep the child, after weighing the pros and cons, he is likely to choose to acquiesce. It's not that I haven't thought about waiting for Su Lian to suffer and be sold, and then come forward to find Su Lian, and at the same time naturally leave the Zhou family. However, in that case, Su Lian and her child may never see each other again.

"It's troublesome......" Su Xing sighed.

"It's a little too early to be melancholy." The smile on Yun Fan's face decreased slightly.

He didn't like to see her melancholy look, the woman who said, "I don't know what the end of the road is, I just know that as long as I'm alive, there is a way", is so dazzling.

"Why is it too early?" Su Xing asked strangely.

Yun Fan gave a sharp question - whether Su Lian herself was willing to leave the Zhou family and leave the life of being accompanied by a car and being served by someone in and out.

Su Xing suddenly became even more deflated, lazily leaned on the table, and said dryly with her chin against the table: "So I just want to contact her now, and then ask her what she means, the question is, I can't see her at all now, how can I ask her?" ”

"What is this......" Yun Fan whetted Su Xing's appetite, and under her gradually brighter gaze, he finally laughed, "I do have some solutions." ”

Three days later, a note appeared on Su Lian's dressing table.

When I saw this note. Su Lian's heart jumped suddenly.

Because, she saw that the first two words were written "eldest sister", and the first sentence at the beginning was - I am Xing'er.

Apricots.

Since the day of the fight, the old man drove the apricot out. She didn't have a day not to worry about, but the master asked the housekeeper to inquire again, and came back to say that Xing'er was a fake, and said that Xing'er ran away after blackmailing him for a few hundred taels of silver.

How is this possible, that is, Xing'er is right, she can recognize anyone and she can't misrecognize Xing'er.

What the hell is going on, what happened to Apricot her. Could it be that Xing'er was really moved by money, so she didn't care about her? Thinking like this, Su Lian couldn't help but smile bitterly. How is it possible, Xing'er is not that kind of child, that child loves to break the casserole and ask the end, and he won't take the money and run away. Want. It's the master who doesn't want her to be involved with Xing'er again. That's why I made up such a story to coax her.

It's a pity, master, you don't know, I'm no longer the Su Lian who listened to anyone's words in my ears and remembered them in my heart.

A few simple sentences were written on the note, and even Su Lian, who was coarse and ink, could barely understand it.

Xing'er asked her if she would like to leave the Zhou family and go to the days of washing clothes and cooking by herself.

"Lian'er, you're at home todayβ€”" Zhou Chuan pushed open the door. saw his beloved concubine sitting in front of the state, with tears on her face. I couldn't help but be surprised, "What's the matter, who provoked you again?" ”

Su Lian hurriedly shook her head, held the small note tightly in her hand, wiped the tears on her face, and said with a forced smile: "It's just that I'm homesick, so I can see the old man smile." ”

Homesick? Zhou Chuan's brows furrowed, but I was afraid that he was not homesick, but the little girl named Su Xing. Hmph, that girl is just here to cheat some money, and a hundred taels of silver can be sent away.

Seeing that Zhou Chuan was unhappy, Su Lian quickly wiped away the tears on her face, got up and said, "Master, what did you call me just now?" As she spoke, she shook her round belly intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing his baby son dangling in front of him, Zhou Chuan could suppress no matter how much unhappiness he had, and said with a smile again: "It's not a big deal, it's just a good life and recuperation at home, if it's boring, I'll ask someone to call a team and play two small plays with you at home to relieve boredom." ”

"Really?" Su Lian's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but look at Zhou Chuan with affection, "The master really treats Lian'er too well, which moves Lian'er...... Moved ......" said, tears about to fall again.

Seeing this, Zhou Chuan hurriedly wiped her tears: "You are pregnant, don't always shed tears, hurt your body, take a good rest, if there is anything, just tell Lao Liang to do it." ”

Reluctantly sent Zhou Chuan away, the gentle smile on Su Lian's face was all put away, and it was replaced by a disgusted coldness.

The reason why the master is so obedient to her, isn't the most important thing for the meat in her belly? If any aunt in the family who is pregnant will be considerate and take care of the lord if she wants to come.

After all, if you are over forty years old, you don't have a son-in-law, and even a concubine has only one disabled, which is really unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Su Lian's face sneered even more, why is this happening, why can't a son always be raised, why is a pregnant concubine always having a miscarriage accidentally? If she had been more sober and assertive, she would never have waded into this troubled water. It's a pity that once you wade into troubled waters and want to protect yourself, the final outcome may only be more miserable. At first, she couldn't understand it, but it wasn't until she kept falling and getting up, learning to calculate and roll her eyes from other people's calculations and white eyes, that she understood this truth.

Well, now there is a choice in front of her.

Go, or stay?

If you go, you have to leave today's comfortable life, do your own laundry and cooking, and you will never be bored anymore, and you can call a small drama to listen to; If you stay, you will continue to struggle in this mud pit wrapped in silk and satin.

Su Lian let go of her hand and unfolded the crumpled piece of paper, the few words on the paper were too simple, even if she looked at it over and over again, it was only so simple.

Putting the note away, she looked around again.

Her bed was hung with an elaborate tent, and on the table was an ornate porcelain vase with fresh flowers inserted into it.

Looking down at his body, he was wearing silk embroidered with butterflies, and he was wearing a crystal clear jade bracelet on his wrist.

She is an excellent female celebrity, but since she became pregnant, the lord said that if she was too sad, she would hurt the child, so she never touched the needle and thread again.

If you leave, there will be no more elaborate and comfortable beds, no more ornate porcelain vases, and perhaps a broken clay pot with a few scattered wildflowers in it. You can no longer wear clothes that others have made, but do it yourself, not only to be your own, but also to be someone else's.

She stretched out her hand, it was a pair of white and delicate hands, she remembered that when she was at home, no, even in the years after arriving at the Zhou family, these hands were often covered with fine scars, and she didn't know how much effort it took to maintain these hands white and tender.

(To be continued.) )