Chapter 41

As if suffering from pregnancy depression, she got into the horns and kept thinking that the child in her womb should be the first child, but it was because of Baochun's mother and Baochun that she became the second child.

Why?She is not reconciled, she thinks about it day and night, thinking about it, she thinks something happened, she has evil thoughts, if there is no Baochun, then wouldn't the child in her stomach become a legitimate son.

It is very likely that Cui, who was depressed, resorted to the clumsy method of piercing embroidery needles on Xiao Baochun's body, but from this it can be seen how much this Cui must hate Baochun.

At that time, Xiao Baochun was only a few years older, and she knew what to do. Naturally, she dodged desperately when she was struggling and crying. She knocked Cui to the ground, and the pain in her stomach The child died instantly.

Cui, who lost her child, now hates Baochun even more, so it is not easy for Xiao Baochun to live so long.

I haven't arrived yet, but I ran into a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old on the road, with a handsome face, holding a book in his arms, followed by a servant, he looked like he had just left school, and he was stunned when he saw Baochun. Startled, he walked up to meet her in a few steps and called Sanjie.

This young man is called Shen Cheng, and he is a child of the uncle's family.

Baochun's father, the general, has three brothers. The father of the general is the youngest, and there are two elder brothers above him.

Baochun's generation has five children in total. According to age, Baochun ranks third, so this young man calls her third sister.

Of the two elder brothers above, the eldest brother is the eldest son of the uncle's family, that is, the boy's real brother, and the second brother is from the second uncle's family.

Besides this young man named Shen Cheng, there is also a younger brother, Baochun's half-brother, who was born to the general's father's concubine.

In other words, there is only one girl in the General's Mansion, Baochun, and this one girl has a bad reputation, God is really teasing people.

Shen Cheng looked at Baochun and Xiaojiu with eyes full of sympathy. Hearing about Baochun's life in the country, he was even more sympathetic. He must never grow up like him, who is still helping to count the money even after being sold.

"I haven't greeted my aunt for a long time. I'll go with you." When Shen Cheng heard that they were going to Cui's place, he handed the book to the young man behind, telling him to go back first, and follow Baochun and his wife by himself. Go to Choi's.

This Cui family is dignified and dignified, with a good appearance, when he saw Baochun who entered the door, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Baochun pulled her son to salute, and after a while, no one called her to get up, so she pulled her son to stand up by herself, hugged her son, sat on the chair next to her, and ordered Lan Xiang to pass the gift over.

Cui's face was gloomy, very unhappy, and cursed secretly, an uneducated child, just about to reprimand him, seeing Shen Cheng who was standing by the side paying his respects, swallowed his words again, it was not easy to explode in front of outsiders.

Baochun didn't want to resolve any grievances with this person, her visit was purely a formality, not to be challenged.

Then Cui was angry, but she still had to do the scene work, after all, it was the general's wife, and she ordered the maid to give Baochun and Xiaojiu each a gift.

Baochun asked Lan Xiang to take it, and without saying a few words, he left on the pretext of going to pay his father a respect.

Not far from the yard, Shen Cheng said he wanted to go back and visit her when he had time.

This child just said that he was innocent, but he knew to use himself as a shield for her.

Hey, how stupid can a child from a rich family be.

Not long after Baochun and the others left, there was a crackling sound in Cui's room.

"This bitch, the bitch who killed my son, she dares to come back." Cui's face was grim, "My child." Clutching his chest, in pain, "I don't even have a chance to be born, her bastard The child is alive and well, Mother Li, why do you think this is, why?"

"Miss, don't be too sad, that only means that the child is not destined to be with you..." Nanny Li sighed.

"If it wasn't for their mother and daughter, how could my son be like this and die early? No, I won't let them have a better life." Cui's expression was a little crazy.

The general's father was in the study, Baochun and his son were led in directly, while Lan Xiang stayed outside and waited.

Most of the study rooms are important places for office work, and they are filled with important documents, important secrets, and so on, so important that people can enter them casually.

"Miss San, young master, please come this way." A person in front led the way.

As soon as he stepped on the threshold, Baochun was startled and couldn't help but grasp his son's hand tightly.

Good guy, there is a sword hanging in the middle of the back wall, shining brightly and majesticly, it is really like drinking in the head, which makes people's head sober.

Xiaojiu frowned and gave her a sideways look.

Baochun swallowed, bit the bullet, and moved forward.

I was even more disturbed, imagining what a vicious person this general's father must be.

Back then, the biggest official she had ever met was nothing more than the director of the hospital, and she had to avoid it even if she accidentally ran into it. I went to meet the general of a country directly. Since it is a general, it is natural that they are all people who have stepped over the pile of corpses. Can the be careful not to be active?

Go around the outer room, open the curtain, and enter the inner room.

As soon as he entered, a large shadow fell over his head, completely blocking the light outside.

Bao Chunmu looked up blankly, and saw a middle-aged man with a burly body and handsome features.

Needless to say, it is her cheap general father.

The general's father looked at her with complicated eyes, he stretched out his arms as if he wanted to give her a hug, but he changed it to touching her head halfway, and his thick fan-like palms rubbed Baochun's soft head, and Baochun seemed to be able to hear the prickling La sound.

Although hair is a renewable resource, it takes time to regenerate it. She doesn't want to be a bald girl. She is old and ugly. What should her son do if she doesn't recognize her?

But she didn't dare to move, because she was afraid that if she moved, her big palm like a cattail fan would hit her face. Although she couldn't compare with her son's fine skin and tender flesh, it would be no problem to rub off a layer of skin.

Disfigured, bald, is this still a choice?

The hairstyle was all messed up, and the general's father stopped this special care, and looked at Baochun over and over again, "My child, you have suffered, and the old horse told me. If you really have something good or bad, I will really blame your mother." Thank you so much, I won't have the face to see her even if I die..."

(End of this chapter)

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