As soon as Marquis Wu An left Madam Hou's yard, Qin Yushuang knew about it. Mishu whispered something in her ear, and her eyes were thoughtful, is that child really that good?

  The Su family in the second room was very angry, "...Let me just say, the big room is mysterious, so it turns out that they have a son." The word "son" was squeezed out between teeth.

  There are too many boys in the mansion, can she still show that her son is precious? If Dafang had a son, would Lord Hou still favor her son?

The more Su thought about it, the more ugly her face became. Mother Hu beside her was terrified, and quickly advised her, "Second Young Madam, calm down, even if there is a son over there, his status is not as valuable as yours. Besides, living outside After so many years, who knows if it is..." Her voice was low and vague.

  Su Shi was overjoyed, "Yes, who knows if it's a bastard, ha, the youngest is such a shrewd person, don't raise a **** for others." The smile on his face was triumphant and vicious.

  Mother Hu was terrified, "Second young lady, don't dare to say that."

Su gave her a sideways look, disapproving, "I know, I know, I just talk about it in my own room, can it still spread?" Mother Hu didn't dare to say, but she dared, "Hmph, even if it's really the third child It's just an outsider, so how can it compare to my son's status? My son is a descendant, a descendant of the Houfu."

  Her words were full of malice, but her right hand was gently touching her protruding belly. With that appearance, the servant girls in the room couldn't help shivering.

  After coming out of Mrs. Hou's yard, Marquis Wu'an had a headache, and the third child... oops, my head hurt even more.

   "Go, see what the third master is doing?" Marquis Wu An ordered.

  The relatives followed but did not move, "Go back to Lord Hou, the third master is not in the mansion."

  Marquis Wu'an paused. Today, he is not in the mansion because he is resting, so...he went to that woman's place?

  Thinking of this, Marquis Wu An frowned. That woman was quite clever, and she managed to win over the third child. He didn't object to the youngest marrying someone with a low family background, but no matter how low he was, he had to be innocent. Like the third child who is outside now, that is absolutely not acceptable. She's too ambitious, and she even wanted to climb up to the Hou's mansion. If she really let her in, wouldn't it disturb the mansion's peace?

   "Still looking for it?" Marquis Wu An gave him a hard look.

   Seeing that he was angry, the relatives immediately said: "Master Hou, don't be angry, this servant will go now."

  Where did Wen Jiuxiao go? Naturally, I went to see Yu Zhi.

   It's a holiday, and the kid just doesn't go to class, so the family of three went out of the city to enjoy the maple leaves.

  The mountains are all red, and the forests are all dyed. From a distance, it looks like a group of burning flames, burning half of the sky red. Nearby, the maple leaves full of trees flutter in the wind like small red flags, which is really beautiful.

  The little boy clamored to climb the mountain, but Yu Zhi didn't want to go because he was tired of excuses, so let the old father go with him, and cultivate the father-son relationship by the way.

With a wave of Yu Zhi's hand, the arrangement was properly arranged. As soon as the father and son left, she muttered, "What is there to climb on a wild mountain?" Except for wild grass and strange rocks, you can't enjoy any scenery when you climb up. Are you comfortable downhill?

  Yu Zhi is really comfortable!

  The carpet was laid out, the small square table was moved down, and the barbecue grill was set up...Yu Zhi carried the ponytail and went fishing with a fishing rod.

  Blue sky and white clouds, green grass and red flowers, autumn wind blowing, how pleasant it is.

When the father and son came back, Yu Zhi was lying on the recliner and reading a storybook. On the table in front of him were cut fruits, meat skewers and fish that had been tested. One bite of fruit and one bite of meat made the kid greedy .

   "Mom, I want to eat too." The little boy rushed over sweating profusely, reaching out to grab the skewers.

  Yu Zhi's book hit the back of his hand, "Wash your paws."

  The little brat was very obedient, "Sister Cherry, help me wash my hands."

   Tapped on his shoulder again, "I can't wash myself? Cherry, take him to the river to wash, let him wash it by himself." Five years old, do you need help to wash your hands? She didn't want to raise a little cripple.

  The little brat only struggled a bit, then dragged the cherry and ran towards the river, "Sister Cherry, hurry up, mother will finish eating the barbecue." The aroma kept drilling into his nose, and he almost drool.

  Wen Jiuxiao stood beside Yu Zhi, Yu Zhi turned his eyes to look at him, and teased, "Shouldn't the third master recite a poem in this situation?"

  Seeing the smile in her eyes, Wen Jiuxiao twitched the corner of his mouth, "Zhizhi is so hardworking, shouldn't you sing a song?" His eyes fell on the scripture book in her hand, implying something.

   "No matter how hard you work, you can't compare to the talent, intelligence, and literary talent of the third master. How amazing is the fifteen-year-old champion? The third master will let us open our eyes."

  Yu Zhi smiled in his eyes, like a cunning little fox.

  Wen Jiuxiao's mouth also curled up, "A hero doesn't mention his bravery in the past, but now he is a martial artist, and he has forgotten all about poetry and doing."

  Yu Zhi burst out laughing, he didn't expect this cold-faced killing **** to make jokes, and said: "Even if he is a martial artist, the third master is also the best-looking martial artist."

  Even if you don’t look at your face, you have broad shoulders, narrow hips, and long legs. There is no fat on your stomach, and your figure is loose and tall. Tsk tsk, Yu Zhi's eyes lingered on Wen Jiuxiao. In her previous life, she could have been a male model.

  Noticing Yu Zhi's gaze, Wen Jiuxiao's mouth curled up even higher. He knew that he was good-looking, and he never cared about it before. On the contrary, he still found it annoying. He didn't like so many eyes on him.

  Now he is very proud, he has already discovered that this woman likes his face, likes his abdominal muscles, her hands back then... Wen Jiuxiao's eyes became darker.

   "Mother, mother, I'm coming!" The little boy yelled and ran over.

"Slow down!" Yu Zhi sat up, and grabbed the laughing brat. The brat rushed forward like a car that couldn't stop. He seemed to think it was amused, and giggled, "Clean it up." !” Holding up two small hands for Yu Zhi to see.

  Yu Zhi handed him a meat skewer, "Eat it."

   "Thank you, mother." The little boy sat beside Yu Zhi, gorging himself, "It's delicious."

  Seeing this, Wen Jiuxiao also reached out to get the meat skewers, but Yu Zhi took the plate away, "Go grill it yourself."

   "What about him?" Wen Jiuxiao nodded at the little boy, aggrieved.

  Yu Zhi glared at him, "Can you be like him?"

  The little boy raised his head and showed a big smile to his father, "Exactly, can you be like me?"

  Looking at the frightened little boy, Wen Jiuxiao...his hands are itchy, and he wants to beat someone up!

   "Why is it different?" Wen Jiuxiao looked at Yu Zhi with an aggrieved expression.

  The little boy blinked, "I was born from my mother's womb, we are mother and child, mother and child are connected, my mother's heart and I are connected together."

The little boy didn't eat the meat skewers, and his two little paws made a heart shape, with a look of "you can't compare", "I have known my mother since I was born, we are the closest, you, you It’s half way up, you know? Can this be the same?”

  Yu Zhi couldn't help laughing at that smug look, "Yes, yes, you came up half way."

   Baby, what a big girl, you are so right, why are you so cute?

  Looking at the mother and son hugging each other, Wen Jiuxiao felt his heart was broken into pieces.

  The wind is blowing gently, the water is flowing slowly, and the air is full of joy and laughter. Everything is so beautiful.