"Lin Zhaodi, what's so great about you? Didn't you just hook up with the man surnamed Zhuang? ”

"Although my face has become like this, Yang Xuan loves me, and I already have his son in my belly, we will get married soon and live happily ever after, but what about you?"

The more Lin Xiaoyu spoke, the more proud she became, and the eyes that looked at Yun Qing became more and more contemptuous: "Hmph, do you think you can marry that man with your identity?" Can you enter that high-ranking family and be a master? Stop dreaming. ”

"Cut, I don't look at what my identity is, I just want the sparrow to become a phoenix, I see, it's you who should pee on yourself the most."

Lin Xiaoyu has completely figured it out now, that high-ranking family, people of her status can't get in.

The most suitable for her is a family like the Yang family.

I have to say that her words are to the point, and Yun Qing is very uncomfortable in her heart.

The four words "the right person", whether it is in the previous life or in this life, are a big hurdle between her and Zhuang Yue.

is also one of the reasons why she has not been able to muster up the courage and dare not step forward.

Especially these days, she has been entangled, hesitating, and has been hovering in contradictions.

Yun Qing's face was cold, and his gaze shot directly at Lin Xiaoyu's stomach: "Are you sure it's your son?" It's better not to be so full of words, if you give birth to a daughter at that time, you will laugh to death. ”

Patriarchal preference is the same in the countryside and in the city.

Especially for a family like the Yang family, who is a bit powerful, what they want is an heir.

If she can get a man in one fell swoop, it is okay, if she gives birth to a daughter in her first child, it is estimated that her life in the Yang family will not be easy.

Lin Xiaoyu actually began to secretly worry about this matter when she knew that she was really pregnant.

At this time, being pointed out by Yun Qing so openly, she was anxious and angry for a while, she stroked her stomach, and her expression was a little crazy:

"It must be a son, it must be a son, my son with Yang Xuan, when I marry him and have another son, we will definitely live a very happy life, we will definitely ...... Definitely......"

As if to cheer herself up, Lin Xiaoyu kept repeating these three words, and the more she spoke, the more firm she became.

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On the other side, Yun Qing just left the Lin family with the thermos box, Meihua received the news that her son was beaten, and after running out of the door in a hurry, she met Lin Dayong, who had just gotten off work, and the old lady who had just come out of Yang's house and was about to go back to the hospital.

As soon as the news was told to them, the three of them hurried to the hospital together.

Lin Junbao fainted in the alley on the side of the hospital, so after fainting, he was found not long after lying on the ground.

A few enthusiastic people took the handle and carried him into the hospital, which weighed one hundred and six or seven pounds.

After some treatment, he found that he had just fainted, so he woke up the person, asked for the address of his home, and the doctor asked him to send a letter to the Lin family.

Lin Mu Meihuafei also rushed into the ward, and after seeing her son whose corners of her mouth were broken, she immediately hugged him and cried loudly:

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, my Xiaobao, who killed a thousand knives and was so ruthless to you."

"My little treasure, what kind of evil god did you collide with, and you were injured like this one after another."

Lin Dayong took a closer look at his son's injury and saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing the howl of the plum blossom, he suddenly became impatient: "Okay, stop howling, the noise makes my head hurt." ”