Chapter 142: The Second Half
"It's not that I don't want to, but I don't want to do it for the time being Jian Ying corrected him.
Zhou Shu frowned, "So, why doesn't the lady want to 'temporarily'?" β
"Big brother, I'm only sixteen years old this year, and I'm still underage." Jian Ying lifted the quilt, "Look at it, bear to let my little body that is not fully developed give birth to a child?" β
Zhou Shu glanced at her chest, and said in her heart that she was already very material, how else to develop?
"The key is ......" Jian Ying covered the quilt and cut off his gaze, "We are just talking about love now, and we are not good enough to have children." β
"Then what kind of Cheng dΓΉ must be so good that a lady is willing to have children?"
"It's going to be three, five, seven, or eight." Jian Ying replied casually.
Zhou Shu's eyebrows twisted into a "Sichuan" word, he still endured it for three years, but seven or eight years was a bit excessive, he really didn't understand, "We are husband and wife, and we have love for each other, we will never be separated in this life, what is the difference between now and three or five years later?" β
"Of course there is a difference, I'll give you an example." Jian Ying thought for a moment and said, "There are two kinds of pods, one is a ripe pod, and the other is a pod that is not ripe and a little green.
Take the seeds from the two pods and plant them, which one do you say will grow the better seedlings? β
"Naturally, it's a ripe pod." Zhou Shu replied without thinking.
Jian Ying nodded, "That's right, I'm the one who will be ripe or not, you let me take out the seeds and sow them now, it won't be impossible to plant, but the bean seedlings that grow are definitely not the best, the rhizomes are not strong, and they are easy to get sick."
Are you willing to let our children be born sick seedlings?
Besides, we're looking at the right eye now, who knows if we'll be able to keep the right eye in the future? The child is the crystallization of love, in case the crystal is knotted, the love is gone, and the child is born without enjoying the complete love of his parents, don't you feel too pitiful?
After 3578, I became familiar with it, and the two of us were almost running in, and we had a strong emotional foundation. When the time comes, it will be best for you, me, and children.
Do you understand? β
Zhou Shu understood, even if he got her body, he hadn't got her heart yet. When she is willing to bear children for him, he can fully get her as a person.
Just now, I was glad that she was different from the ladies who were raised in captivity in the boudoir, but now I hope that she can be like those ladies, and she will live with whoever she gives her body to.
When I think about it, I think that would be boring again.
No matter how much she jumps out of her temperament, she is still a woman after all. As long as he treats each other sincerely, he is not afraid that she will not be asympathetic, and it doesn't matter if the child is born two years earlier or two years later. Besides, if she accidentally got pregnant, can she really be a non-existent?
There's really no need to worry about this matter, it's better to take advantage of the good night to deepen your feelings.
Thinking of the words "love over time", I couldn't help but laugh.
Jian Ying suddenly became alert, "Why are you smiling so obscenely?" β
Zhou Shu smiled silently, pulled the quilt, turned over and pressed it up.
He knew the marrow, and with experience, this time it took longer than the first time. When the matter was finished, he asked someone to bring hot water and clean it. Lying down again, it has been the fifth watch.
Neither of them felt sleepy, so they hugged each other and talked.
"Look at your wolf-like energy, how did you endure it for so many years?" Jian Ying lazily shrunk into his arms, complaining.
"Do you remember the story I told you on the day I swept the tomb of my mother?" Zhou Shu answered the question, and when she nodded, he continued, "Actually, there is still the second half of that story, and I haven't finished it.
Twenty-seven months after the mother concubine left, the system was completed, and it didn't take long for the father to marry the current princess.
Not long before my father got married, I overheard him arguing with his eldest brother.
At that time, my father yelled at my eldest brother, 'Why do you think I want to marry the eldest lady of the Fang family?' Not for you? If you hadn't done that shady thing in your grandmother's funeral hall, how would you have been met gracefully?
If she hadn't been bumped into by Wanrong, how could she ......
In short, you and the eldest lady of the Fang family can't be together, otherwise you won't be able to forget the sins you created in your life.
It's better for me to marry her than for her to marry someone else, at least you still have a chance to meet her. β
To this day, I remember every word and word my father said clearly. β
Jian Ying knew that "Wanrong" was the Qin family's maiden name, so she couldn't help frowning, "So, the death of your mother and concubine is related to your eldest brother and princess?" β
"It's not your mother, it's our mother." Zhou Shu pinched her nose before nodding and said, "It should be related, the eldest brother was drunk at his father's wedding banquet, and I took advantage of his drunkenness to try to get words out of his mouth, but he only read the princess's name over and over again."
I have been secretly observing them all these years, but I have not found out the connection between these two people and the death of my mother.
I once suspected that they were deceived and used by their father, but on the night of Qixi Festival, I heard the conversation between the eldest brother and the princess, and I was sure that they did have a certain connection with the death of the mother. β
After a pause, he turned the topic back to the divergence, "In order to investigate the cause of my mother's death, since I was thirteen years old, I began to cultivate people who only obey me. Inevitably, people around me came and went, which aroused my father's vigilance, so I had to create the illusion that I was a good man......"
Jian Ying knew in her heart, no wonder he was reluctant to get married.
On the one hand, he wanted to make a show to his father, so as to facilitate the training of manpower to investigate the cause of Qin's death; On the other hand, because he saw the appearance of King Ji'an kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, he suspected that his father had killed his mother, and he had a shadow in his heart, and he had negative feelings for marriage and the relationship between husband and wife.
Between father and son, it is really sad to be suspicious and guard against it to this point.
"Then what have you found after so many years of searching?" She looked up at him, "Find out your mother...... How did our mother die? β
Zhou Shu was very satisfied with her change of name to "our mother", and kissed her on the forehead as a reward.
"I found it, does the lady still remember Mr. Su?"
"Isn't that Aunt Su's father?"
"Well, Mr. Su is one of the doctors who treated his mother." Zhou Shu's eyes became a little cold as he spoke, "After the mother died of illness, my father cleaned up all the people in the mother's courtyard, and even the two doctors who treated the mother at that time were dismissed.
The doctor, surnamed Song, encountered robbers on the way out of Jinan Mansion, and his entire family was killed.
Mr. Su's hospital caught fire, and his wife, the servants at home, and the guys in the hospital were all burned in the fire. Only Mr. Su escaped with his five-year-old daughter and a girl, but unfortunately his daughter was too seriously injured and died not long after.
Mr. Su and the girl got married and lived in seclusion in a remote mountain village. Not long after Mrs. Su gave birth to Miss Su, she also died of illness.
Mr. Su did not remarry, and the father and daughter relied on each other for their lives, relying on picking and selling herbs to treat their neighbors, in exchange for a few copper coins, and barely survived.
It took me many years to find him and ask him about the cause of his mother's death.
According to Mr. Su, when the concubine died, her face was blue and her nails were black......"
Rao was mentally prepared, but Jian Ying was still taken aback, "Poisoned? β
- (To be continued.) )