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Chapter 197 Wu Xiangxiu's idea

How can Ning Dayong hold his gentle body in his arms?

Wu Xiangxiu grabbed his hand, showing a look of grievance, and said in a low voice: "I just gave birth, it can't be done..."

Isn't this fatal.

What more can he say?
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She had just given birth, and now she was serving him again, she was so tired that she didn't even want to move her eyes, she was so groggy that she just wanted to sleep.

Yet she cannot sleep.

She still has important things to say.

If you fall asleep at this time, the previous hard work will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiangxiu stretched out her hand and patted her cheek to cheer herself up.

"Dayong..." She tried her best to make her voice appear gentle and moving.

"Huh?" Ning Dayong sat lazily.

Wu Xiangxiu hesitated for a while, then said softly, "Could you name the child?"

As soon as Ning Dayong heard about the child, Ning Dayong felt like being poured down by a basin of cold water, and his heart felt cold.

"A name? You ask her own father to name her!"

"Her father, isn't it you?"

"You are still stubborn and refuse to admit it?" Ning Dayong became angry, pinched her chin, and said fiercely, "Believe it or not, I will throw her to death right now!"

Wu Xiangxiu was startled, grabbed his arm quickly, and said, "Don't be in a hurry, just listen to me!"

Ning Dayong said patiently: "I know that after your first husband died, there was another man before me. Tell me honestly, does this child belong to that person? To be honest, maybe I feel better."

Wu Xiangxiu lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Actually, I don't know very well..."

"What did you say?" Ning Dayong's voice rose instantly.

Wu Xiangxiu glanced at the bed, the child was still fast asleep.

She twisted the hem of her clothes with her hands, and said in a low voice: "At that time I got on good terms with you, and I haven't broken up with that dead ghost yet, so I think maybe..."

"As expected, you bitch!" Ning Dayong's eyes turned red with anger.

"I don't want to be like this either..." Wu Xiangxiu cried softly, "I'm a weak woman, how can I stop a man..."

Ning Dayong said angrily: "Then what are you going to do now!"

"I thought about it, since I have followed you, I will never leave."

"But what about that bastard?"

After the moment of ecstasy just now, Ning Dayong was a little bit reluctant from the bottom of his heart for Wu Xiangxiu to leave.

Wu Xiangxiu seemed to have thought about it long ago, and replied directly: "This child is naturally up to you to raise."

Ning Dayong stared: "What did you say?"

"Don't worry, listen to me." Wu Xiangxiu said calmly, "Although I want you to support me, it's not for nothing. Think about it, I'm still young, and I can have many children, right?"

This is true, everyone says that Wu Xiangxiu's figure is the most suitable for childbearing.

Seeing that Ning Dayong did not speak, Wu Xiangxiu smiled, and continued: "So, it is not easy for you to want a son? I can have another child. One can't do two, two can't do three, you can always have a son, right? "

Ning Dayong was bored for a while, and said, "Even if you give birth to a son, I have to help others raise wild species?"

"Are you stupid?" Wu Xiangxiu turned around and went to the bed, carried the baby girl over, and pointed to him, "Look at this baby, isn't it good looking?"

Ning Dayong glanced at it, and although he didn't want to admit it, he still nodded: "It looks good."

"Such a girl, when she grows up, she must look better than Bailian and Bilian. She can find a rich family to marry, and you can get a dowry." Wu Xiangxiu said slowly, "In case your son can't say that in the future Daughter-in-law, you can still let this child change with someone else, can't you?"

There is a local custom that poor families who cannot marry a daughter-in-law will exchange their daughters for each other's daughter-in-law.

This is not an uncommon occurrence.

Ning Dayong was really moved when he heard this.

Raising a baby girl is just enough to feed her and grow up.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to raise a beautiful girl like a fairy.

Thinking of the appearance of the youngest daughter he had seen before, Ning Dayong made up his mind, nodded and said: "Since you said so, then I will follow you. But there is one thing, you must give me a son as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, I have inquired about it a long time ago. There is a medicine that can give birth to a son!" Wu Xiangxiu said with a mysterious smile.

Ning Dayong snorted: "I just want my son. As for what you want to drink, you can do whatever you want."

The two of them agreed upon it.

Wu Xiangxiu succeeded, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

"I'm exhausted, I have to sleep for a while, or I won't have milk to feed my baby." Wu Xiangxiu yawned and lay down on the bed.

Ning Dayong looked at her lazy appearance, followed her with a shy face, and squeezed onto the bed together, "Is there any more, give me a drink and see how it tastes."

"Death, what else can it taste like? Haven't you ever drank it?"

"That woman from Mrs. Liu has a rigid temper, how could she be willing..." Ning Dayong felt bored when he thought of Liu Chunhua, who had no interest.

Wu Xiangxiu felt a little proud when she heard this, so she took the initiative to climb the man's waist, and asked with a smile: "By the way, how did you know that I gave birth today, so you came back on time?"

Ning Dayong kneaded her body, and said inexplicably: "You know what, didn't you send me a message saying that you were going to give birth, and told me to come back today?"

"I'll send you a message?" Wu Xiangxiu was a little confused, "When did I send you a message? I didn't even know I was going to have a baby today, so how could I tell you in advance?"

"Who else could it be if it's not you?" Ning Dayong was also surprised.

"Who is it that sent you the letter?"

"I don't know him. He passed by. He said it was a message from Wu Xiangxiu from Liuwan Village..." Ning Dayong recalled carefully.

Wu Xiangxiu immediately denied it: "Impossible, I never sent you any letter."

"Who is that?"

Ning Dayong and her looked at each other, and both felt a chill down their backs.

(End of this chapter)