Chang Pingju's doorrail is about to be broken, and the maids are in and out with hot water, and the sound of footsteps and the screams in the house are not too messy.

The sun at noon shone on everyone dizzy, and Murong Lian stood under the big tree outside the door of the house and spewed strange anger at the people who gave birth in the house, while rubbing his heart with his little hands.

"Oh, this time my sister has made a great contribution to give birth to a good son to Qiao Yue's family!"

"Qin'er hasn't been born yet, what kind of drama are you doing here?" Qiao Yuexin looked at the little delicate child in her arms, but the mother of two children was still as delicate as a flower, wanting to blame but reluctant, but when it came to her son, he laughed again.

"Master~" Seeing that the old man smiled at the mention of his new son, Murong Lian was really angry in her heart, if she really let the lady of the main room give birth to a son, her precious son would be gone. No, her baby son is the eldest son of Qiao Yuefu, and he must inherit this property. If anyone robs her of her things, she will fight for her life.

"The master will really have a good son who doesn't want you and the concubine when the little master comes, pity Wu'er and Tilt Sister-in-law, they are the most obedient children of the master, and they haven't entered the family tree yet." Woo~, as she spoke, Murong Lian pinched her small handkerchief and wiped the unwarranted tears from the corners of her eyes, and convulsed her body and tightened into the master's arms.

The old lady is so just, as soon as she stepped into the door of this courtyard, she saw the scene of you and me, coupled with the screaming of the child in the house, the scene was a particularly embarrassing and good-looking, and it was still noon.

A burning anger burned in the old lady's heart. "Bah, the child born of singing still wants to enter the family tree, it would be good to give you a place to live, and I actually played some foxes." The old lady walked slowly from the door, and although she was old, she still walked along.

"Mother..."Qiao Yue screamed and before her mother could call out, she was interrupted by life.

The old lady raised her crutches and was supported by the maidservant, and the head of the crutches pointed directly at Qiao Yuexi: "You rebel, useless things, how did I give birth to such a son as you, how can you be worthy of the surname Qiao Yue, worthy of your father." The old lady was angry, but when she mentioned Qiao Yue's surname, she cried a little, and she looked like she hated iron but not steel.

"Qiao Yue Qiao Yue is Qiao Yue again, what's so good about this Qiao Yue's surname, it's not the same as someone else's, it's very strange..." Qiao Yuexin hugged the girl in her arms tightly, but she was glared at fiercely by the old lady.

"What are you talking about, this surname on your head really lifts you up, how did I give birth to such a son as you, I don't look like your father at all." The old lady almost picked up the dick and slammed it over.

Qiao Yuexin hurriedly added: "I mean that Qin'er will definitely be able to give birth to a good granddaughter for her mother, so that her own granddaughter will not annoy you like a useless son like yours." ”

Not to mention that it's okay, when it comes to her granddaughter, the old lady's anger that had been calmed down burns again; "Bastard, Yaoqin must have given birth to a son, if you want to talk about your daughter again, I'll beat your mouth crooked."

Murong Lian said this, but she was unwilling, the old lady was looking forward to her new grandson so much, then her obedient Wu'er would have no chance.

"What are you talking about, old lady, your sons and daughters are all good, they are all your grandchildren, not to mention that your daughter's exquisite and clear birth is better to raise." Listening to the shouts in the room getting louder and louder, Murong Lian was not too embarrassed to continue to stay in Qiao Yuexi's arms and stood up.

The more the old lady looked at this servant, the more upset she became, and was about to scold, when she heard the cry of a child in the house.

"Gave birth to birth, gave birth to Mrs. Gave birth." Wen Po came out of the house with the child in her arms and walked towards the old lady.

"Old lady, it's a female doll with a raw aura!"

The sky seemed to fall, and the old lady's body suddenly lost some strength when she heard this, and even the crutches fell off her hand and fell to the ground. Only Murong Lian was smiling in the crowd.

"Bad fate, Ah Heng, this is all bad fate~" Two lines of tears slipped down his face.

Suddenly, the old lady dragged Wen Po: "How is Qin'er?" ”

From inside the house came the voice of the maidservant: "Madame, Madame, wake up, Madame." Then, a chorus of maidservants wept in unison.

Everyone present with the cry knows that God has accepted people.

The old lady took the baby in the hands of the mother-in-law, and the red birthmark on the baby's ankle was particularly eye-catching, it was the appearance of a slender petal, very red, and the hands holding the child were tight, and she didn't care how weak she was just now.

She knew that although she took the child avoidance pill and avoided the possibility of the offspring giving birth to a daughter, how could the destiny of heaven be blocked like this, and the curse finally fell on Qiao Yuefu's head, or this child born with Manzhu Sawa petals, how could God be so ruthless.

The old lady sighed, and then said, "In the future, this child will be the only child of Qiao Yue's family, the eldest lady of Qiao Yue's house." As he spoke, he stared at Murong Lian fiercely with a warning look.

This statement was a slap in the face of Murong Lian. She is a servant, and it is not easy to marry into a family of eunuchs, but her children cannot enter the family tree, and she is not a member of Qiao Yue's family, so naturally she can't change her humble background, so her children will also suffer, how can this be tolerated. She is the one who wants to be a lady.

"Now that Qin'er is gone, I will raise this child." The old lady walked straight out with the child in her arms, but the wind blew and her figure swayed.

- The Wheel Hall in the Underworld

"Have you already decided? That child has a curse on her, and if she can't crack it herself, she will definitely have nothing to do with you. Fan Ye held Nai Chenyue's hand tightly, and his worry was beyond words.

However, Chen Yue slowly let go of Fan Ye's hand and walked to the jasper green lamp: "Yes, I believe her." The faint green flame on the green lamp reflected the girl's determined look.

Fan Ye walked up to Nai He Chenyue: "Are you crazy?" If she doesn't break the curse, you'll get a backlash. She's still a mortal. Fan Ye's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at the girl in front of him. He knew that she had never had him in her heart, and that person had always been the only one.

However, Chen Yue turned around, she didn't want to look at Fan Ye, she didn't want to do it before, and she didn't want to do it in the future. Every time she looked at Fan Ye, she would think of the person she would never forget. "I've made up my mind, you go down." After speaking, he went directly into the inner room and ignored Fan Ye anymore.

However, Chen Yue can take his life lightly, but he can't take He Chenyue's life lightly. In any case, he was going to kill the reincarnated man before the curse could awaken. He couldn't let Chen Yue get hurt anymore.