291: Look at your jokes, no!
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The fourth master obviously didn't talk about human nature behind his back, but he looked at the warm and shining eyes, sighed and nodded her forehead.
Wen Wen watched the play, grabbed the fourth master and bit him lightly on the lips, "Master, you can say it quickly." I'm really curious, I haven't heard that the eighth master has a concubine. β
It's really the reputation of the Beatitudes and Blessings' jealousy is too expressive.
The fourth master coughed lightly, and subconsciously sat up straight, this little voice was enchanting, which made people's hearts itch.
"This matter is still caused by Lao Jiu."
"What does it have to do with the Ninth Master?" Wen Wen was stunned for a moment.
The fourth master thought about it, and said: "The eighth child has never had a child, and the ninth child is blindly worried, so he asked the eighth master to drink at the Zhuangzi, and arranged for someone to serve him, and it really happened without thinking about it." β
Warm:......
"What about the man?" Wen Wen asked.
"Of course, I was taken into the house, the eighth child has no heirs, and when there is no time, it is just a good thing." The fourth master had a natural tone.
"What about the Beatitudes?"
"The old eight? What else does she want? After so many years, the eighth is worthy of her. The fourth master frowned, "Does he still want to make the old eight years broken?" It's just nonsense. β
looked at the fourth master warmly, knowing that what he said made sense, she didn't like Bafujin either, but at this time, she still wanted to sigh for her.
The ninth master made an appointment with the eighth master to drink, arranged for someone to serve, and then had a child, and when he had a child, he took people into the house, so what should he do with Bafujin in the future?
Maybe it's because I've seen too much about the deep love between the eighth master and the eight blessings in my previous life, and there is always a feeling that I can't get out of the warmth.
No matter how beautiful love is, it can't get rid of the fetters of the world.
Can a drunken man still do that kind of thing?
If he seemed to be drunk or not, the eighth master slept with people, did he also want to have a child at that time, so it was arranged by the ninth master?
There are some things that can't be thought through.
Moreover, the news has only been released now, obviously after taking people into the house and arranging the aftermath.
The Beatitudes should have accepted it by now, right?
Seeing that Wen Wen was in a daze, the fourth master couldn't understand the expression on her face, and reached out to poke her face, "What do you think?" β
Wen Wen came back to his senses, blinked, looked at the fourth master's inquiring look, tried his best to maintain a calm look, and said with a smile: "It's just a bit of an accident, now that the eighth master has an heir, the pressure on the eighth master has always been less in the future." β
At least I have a son, and I won't be caught by Lao Kang.
It's a good thing to think about.
The fourth master sneered disappreδΈι¨ly, obviously disagreeing, and said: "The eighth child is too indulgent of her." β
Obviously, the fourth master had no desire to talk about Bafujin, so he turned his head and changed the topic.
Thinking warmly about the attitude of the fourth master, I have to admit that the fourth master's thoughts may be the thinking of men in this time and space.
But when I remembered that my body was damaged before, the fourth master said that it didn't matter if I couldn't give birth.
At that time, the fourth master was so free and easy, because he already had a son, right?
What if the fourth master doesn't have one?
The more I think about the warmth, the more I get a little bit of a bull's horn, I don't know if it's because I care more and more, and I don't see things as calm as when I first came.
After the fourth master fell asleep in the evening, Wen Wen opened her eyes and looked at his face, in fact, she was faintly envious of Bafujin in her heart.
At least the eighth master was reprimanded for her in front of the emperor, and she was the only one who ignored the eyes of the world for her.
Even if it's just a few years, that's what I once had.
She actually doesn't have the confidence of Bafujin, nor does she have her domineering, she also wants to be unique.
Let's wash and sleep.
***
In the Eighth Master's Mansion, Bafujin was sitting under the lamp in a daze, and her grandmother was softly persuading on the side, "Fujin, rest early." β
"Wait." Bafujin Road.
"The Zhang family invited the master there, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back, why do you have to wait."
"Wait." Bafujin Road.
She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe that Yinxi can leave behind the love of the past few years, and she doesn't believe that a Zhang family can turn the sky upside down.
She didn't believe that all her friendship over the years had been fed to the dogs.
She didn't believe it......
Mama still wanted to persuade again, so she heard the sound of footsteps outside, and immediately swallowed back the words of Daokou, and when she looked up again, she saw Fujin rushing out.
The eighth master's expression was a little tired, and when he opened the curtain and came in, he saw the figure of Fu Jin rushing out, and stood there abruptly, standing there looking at him at a distance.
Meeting Shang Fujin's eyes, he walked a few steps quickly and stopped in front of her, "I'm back." β
Bafujin wanted to say something, but his eyes were red first, and the tears of the eighth master fell down one by one.
Mama quietly retreated to cover the door, and her eyes were red.
The eighth master gently patted Bafujin's shoulder, "It's the master who is right to you, don't cry, don't ...... this child"
"Yes, who said no!" Ba Fu Jin interrupted the eighth master's words, "Born and raised by my side, the Zhang family gave her a special name." β
The eighth master looked down at the eight blessings.
Bafujin was worried in his heart, but he refused to admit defeat in front of the eighth master, and said forcefully: "I will agree with the side Fujin, don't even think about it." I can't do it if the child is yours, but other women can't! β
"What if you were born a Gege?" The eighth master had a smile on his face, they had been married for many years, he knew her character best, and he was a little surprised that she could accept this child, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.
"Gege, I want to keep it too." Ba Fujin said firmly, "It's that I can't give birth, the Zhang family can't give birth to a son, there is always someone who can." β
This is what she owes the eighth master.
"You ......" The eighth master looked at Fu Jin with a complicated expression, he didn't expect her to say this.
"I just can't figure out why I can't give birth. I like you so much, I can't stand others taking away a cent from you. I don't care what others say about me, and there is no one else in our house in the past few years, and I am actually relieved that I can't give birth. But now that someone has really come out, I have figured it out. β
Ba Fu Jin raised his head to the look of the eighth master, "The master treats me well, I understand it in my heart." Look, aren't you coming? β
Others say that she is jealous, but she really arranged someone for the eighth master, but there was no movement in the stomachs of others, she was happy in her heart not because she couldn't give birth, she had confidence in front of the eighth master.
But now it's different, Zhang's pregnancy proves that she can't give birth.
Her confidence is insufficient.
But now that the eighth master still treats her well, even if she is hard-hearted, she can't really watch him break off.
What about having children, raised under her knees, that's hers.
"So, did you really release the news that Zhang's pregnancy was released?" The eighth master himself didn't say anything outside, and he didn't let Lao Jiu publicize it.
Bafujin raised his head, "Of course, I have to let people know that our eighth master has a queen, and let those who watch your jokes shut up!" Look at my jokes, look at yours, don't do it! β