Because of the strange appearance of Wen Zhao's hands, Zixuan immediately lifted his excessively long sleeves to look at it, and found that his small hands were rough like an old farmer's, and there were small scars on them: "How did you get this?" When she looked up, she found that there was something wrong with Wen Zhao's excessively high collar, and when she opened the collar with one hand, she saw a purple bruise under his neck, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Who beat you?!" ”

And Wen Zhao was amazingly thin, she pinched his thin arm, and when she was really suspicious, she asked again: "How old are you?" ”

"I'm nine years old this year, my sister has forgotten something, so I asked Wen Zhao, Wen Zhao believes that my sister will get better soon, it doesn't matter if it's not good, and Wen Zhao is here, Wen Zhao who my sister forgot remembers. As long as my sister can live well, sister, you must stop doing stupid things. His tears finally fell again, but they quickly wiped them away.

"Wen Zhao is very good at home, he sleeps well and eats well, and he will be careful in his homework, my sister doesn't have to worry about anything, don't worry about it, just take care of herself." He had already pulled down his sleeves to cover his little hands, raised a small face and looked at Zixuan with his eyes that were a little too big because he was too thin, and hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort her: "I'm really good, I'm a little thin because I don't like to eat meat, I don't like to eat white steamed buns, I don't like to eat steamed buns......"

Hearing the child with a little child's voice say these sad words to her, Zixuan's heart suddenly softened with a pain, and hugged the thin boy in front of her, who was as old as six or seven years old: "Sister, I won't let you suffer a little more!" She was suddenly very angry with the deity—she was dead and clean, but who did the poor child rely on? No matter if Jia Shi will torture him to death.

She was not very enthusiastic about the matter of the deity after learning the details, and she did not have much empathy, but after listening to Wen Zhao's words, she really couldn't let go of this sensible little boy anymore and let him fend for himself: it may be that the deity was reluctant to be this younger brother in the end, so that she left a bond in her body, making her inexplicably feel that the boy in front of her was connected by flesh and blood.

"It's so touching." Zizhi took Zhu Wende's hand: "If you have the ability, don't let him go back to the Zhu family, see if his father will agree." If you are smart, be respectful to my mother and to me, otherwise, ......" She glanced at Zhu Zhaowen and sneered twice.

Zhaowen shrank when she saw it, and he looked extremely afraid, obviously not suffering at Zizhi's hands.

Zi Xuan's heart was on fire when she heard this: "You shut up for me, believe it or not, one day you will never be able to enter the door of the Ding family again, so that you will never see the person you want to see again?" "She is a woman in the twenty-first century, although she does not have rich emotional experience, but she has seen a lot of crazy men and women, of course, she can see through Zizhi's mind at a glance.

Zizhi was extremely hateful when she heard this: "Sure enough, it's you, it's really you who destroy ......; Master Hou doesn't like you, so you're going to harm me, just like harming Aunt Fang and Aunt Six, isn't it? ”

Zixuan took Wen Zhao's small hand and walked to the inner room, too lazy to pay attention to this idiot, she wanted to let Master Zhu know how "virtuous" the Jia family was today, and how blind he was. Of course, Zhu Wenzhao will not be handed over to anyone again, from today onwards he is her younger brother, her only relative in this world.

Just as she lifted the curtain in the inner room, the curtain on the outside door was lifted, and someone whispered, "Auntie, watch your step." "Looking back, it was Fang Fei who came, and it was really fast.

She called Liuli: "Let the aunts wait for me for a while, I'm a little busy here." After speaking, he didn't say hello to Fang Fei and Jiang Shi, and took Wen Zhao into the inner room by himself.

In the house, the Jia family was crying in the arms of Master Zhu, and Master Zhu was coaxing her in great distress - seeing that Zixuan's eyes almost didn't fall off, she finally understood the power of the Jia family; How much effort does it take to be able to kneel on the ground and admit his mistakes, and become coaxed by Master Zhu?

Master Zhu was also a little uncomfortable when he saw Zixuan coming in, and gently helped Jia Shi to let her crook on the bed: "Those silver taels were lost by your Aunt Jia's gamble, and my father wanted to raise the silver for you, so why should I return it to the Ding family." ”

"Master, it's all the ...... of the concubine" Jia Shi cried again, and Master Zhu hurriedly coaxed her: "Don't be excited, people who have a body should pay more attention." Hearing this, Zixuan still didn't understand something, and looked at Jia Shi suspiciously, not believing that she was really pregnant, because it was too coincidental.

If you are pregnant, you can only lower Master Zhu, Zixuan went over and pulled Jia Shi up: "My bed is also where you can sleep, go to the couch and lie crooked!" ”

Master Zhu hurriedly held Jia Shi and said angrily: "Xuan'er, the father will ...... the silver."

"Even if she returned the silver to the Ding family, she also blackmailed the Ding family, can this matter be changed?" After Zixuan unceremoniously finished speaking to Master Zhu, she showed the injuries on Wen Zhao's body and her little hands to Master Zhu, and asked Master Zhu to pinch Wen Zhao's thin arm: "Father, that fat is your own son, this is not your own son, is it?" ”

She lowered her head and touched Wen Zhao's head: "If you have any grievances, tell your father, and my sister will go back." There are still two aunts of the Ding family waiting outside, and Master Zhu still has a father-daughter relationship with her, and I believe that he will not turn a blind eye to what happened to Wen Zhao, so she left Wen Zhao with confidence.

Fang Fei saw Zixuan come out and waved her hand, letting the girls go out, but Liuli stood in place without moving, she glared at Liuli a few times as if she didn't see it, so she had to cough lightly: "Stand down." ”

After hearing this, Liuli finally moved her steps, but she stepped forward to help Zixuan sit down, and then stood behind Zixuan, completely taking Fang Fei's words as a passing style.

Fang Fei's face changed slightly, and she snorted when she glanced at Jiang's family: "Sister, the shelf is big now, let's wait." "She is clearly angry today, compared to the past few days, she should be the real her now.

Zixuan picked up the tea: "If you have something, just say it, if you have nothing to do——, Liuli and send it off." ”

Jiang's yin and yang said strangely: "Madame is not only bigger now, but also has a bigger temper, this heart is also bigger, and her hands are even bigger." She stretched out her hand and gestured: "I took away a few hundred silver things with such a grab, hehe, it really opened the eyes of the concubine." ”

"It's good to open your eyes, it is said that I should ask you to collect some money, how can there be a reason to open your eyes in vain, do you say?" Zixuan smiled heartlessly: "Did you two come to congratulate you, or did you come to me on the orders of the Hou Ye?" The mystery in these words, even if you are as smart as Fang Fei, you can't understand it.