There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 787 Your son is not easy to support

It's amazing to see how big this naked belly is.

"With such a big belly, how big is the child, can it be born?"

Xianyu said unhappily: "Of course I can give birth. Not only is there a baby in the belly, there is also placenta and amniotic fluid. The baby is actually..."

Xianyu gestured and said, "It's about seven months old, so it's about this big."

"Ah...? So small?" Mo Xiaolin was extremely surprised and expressed disbelief.

"How could it be so small? Isn't that like a cat? How can you live so small!"

"The children are so young. If you don't believe me, go see Feng Sijin's child tomorrow. Her child is only seven months old."

Well, go check it out tomorrow.

……

The second young master was overjoyed to have his eldest son. When the family went to visit, he carried the child out.

Feng Sijin lives in the inner room, and the outer room is used to receive guests.

Xian Yu and some young ladies in the family went into the house to watch Feng Sijin, while Mo Xiaolin was outside.

Mo Xiaolin frowned looking at the child wrapped in red cloth.

How could this be?
"Brother, do you think this child looks like me?" The second young master didn't see Mo Xiaolin's expression, he was focused on the child.

Mo Xiaolin looked up at the second young master, then looked down at the wrinkled child, and said, "Are you sure you're right? How does this look like you?"

Second Young Master: "..."

He darkened his face and said, "But everyone says this kid looks like me."

"How is it possible?" Mo Xiaolin looked surprised, "Touch your face, and then touch your conscience, do you think this child looks like you?"

The second young master pinched his face, feeling unhappy.

That's right, this wrinkled child really doesn't look like himself, but several midwives all say that he looks like him, and so does his aunt and third aunt, and if he talks a lot, he thinks he really looks like him!

Mo Xiaolin sighed: "I'll tell you a story, just listen to it."

"Ok?"

"Hey, it can be regarded as a real person I met in Anshun. You know the general soldier of Anshun, right?"

"Ah?" The second young master nodded, "I know, it's the one who killed his former chief soldier."

"That's right, it's him. He has a pair of twin daughters. The daughter belongs to him, but the son doesn't belong to him. The son is half a month older than the daughter, and he stole Xiaoyu's adoptive mother. At that time, he also felt that the two children It’s not like twins, but I can’t help but everyone says they are alike. If I say too much, he also thinks he is alike. For more than ten years, he has never doubted that the child is not his own. He didn’t understand the truth until we exposed this matter to him last year. , Do you think it’s funny or not?”

After hearing Mo Xiaolin's words, the Second Young Master was in a bad mood.

The son is not like himself, is he implying that the child is not his own?

Brother wouldn't be finding fault on purpose, right?

"Brother, this... are you saying that this child is not mine?"

"Hey, I didn't say that!" Mo Xiaolin hurriedly separated the relationship, and said, "I just said that this child is not like you, and no one stipulates that the child must be like his father."

...That's right, there are quite a few mother-like ones.

The second young master felt relieved, and said, "Then elder brother, who do you think he looks more like? I think the nose looks like mine!"

Mo Xiaolin said: "It's wrinkled, but I think it looks more like a grandfather."

Second Young Master: "..."

"No, more like a hairless mouse."

Ahh...?
Horrified!
"It's too small. Is it possible to support such a small child? I think... it's not easy to support!"

Oh oh!

(End of this chapter)