Chapter 231

Xi Muyan's face stagnated, and his eyes fell on his son again.

Yuan Sufei patted his son's big hand and winked at him, "what do you say for the new year? Is Jing Qian good these days?"

"It's good to listen to Qiao mu. It's not noisy or picky about food."

"That's good. It's a pity that Mumu isn't here." Yuan Sufei sighed and regretted, "finally, my son is not single and has a daughter-in-law. He can't be together this new year. By the way, have you been to her house?"

Simuccio's lips bent. "I've been there and brought some gifts. My mother-in-law's attitude towards me has changed and the gifts have been accepted."

In fact, he knew that if so many neighbors were not present today, Lin Wei would not give him face. Let alone receive gifts, I'm afraid she can't even get in.

"That's good, that's good."

There was still some time before the new year's Eve dinner. Xi Muyan looked at her brother, bit his teeth, picked up Jing Qian and ran upstairs. He looked like a fire in a hurry, for fear that Xi Muqiao would rob her children.

When she ran, Yuan Sufei was so frightened that she was in a hurry to run with the child in her arms. What can she do if she fell, "slow down, don't fall Jing Qian. They are all mothers

You are so reckless! "

When the family gathered, the old lady was very happy and grinned happily, "it's all right. Even if you fall, you must make a meat mat. You can't fall my good great grandson."

Everyone was amused by the old lady's words, and even simuccio followed slightly

Hooked his lips.

After returning to the room and locking the door, Xi Muyan was relieved.

He turned his son over and looked at it several times before giving up. The heart strings that have been tight these days have also loosened.

Holding her son's small face, she kissed again, as if she wanted to make up all the kisses that had fallen these days.

Jing Qian was tickled by her kiss, and his laughter was crisp. He twisted his small body and dodged.

"Is uncle nice to you?"

Jingqian heavily lit his little head, "OK, uncle, buy Jingqian toys, snacks and durian!"

"True or false, my uncle bought you durian to eat. My God, is the sun coming out in the West!"

Yao remembered that when he was a child, he ate durian in front of his brother. As a result, he threw it all out without saying a word. She cried behind his ass for a long time.

Since then, every time I eat durian, I have to secretly, for fear of being met by my brother.

Looking at her son's cheerful appearance, she knew that she had a good time these days. She picked up her son and said, "big son, do you miss Mommy these days? Mommy wants what you want, tea or rice!"

"Yes, my uncle said, Mommy did something wrong and wanted to be confined."

"Yes, Mommy did something wrong and needs confinement, but Mommy doesn't regret giving birth to you. The big baby is the warmest. It's Mommy's little cotton padded jacket."

At seven o'clock, Xi Muyan's mobile phone lit up. She took it and took a look.

"Happy new year, Yan Yan."

She pulled a touch of sarcasm from the corner of her lips, deleted the message without hesitation, threw it aside, turned around and gathered around Jing Qian, who was watching animation with a tablet, and laughed with him.

At 7:30, the door was knocked, and a low male voice came in through the door.

"Come to the study."

Xi Muyan's heart was tight. He thought his brother would ask who the man was again. Although he was unwilling, he finally asked Jing Qian a few words, and then went out of the bedroom.

In the room, simuccio stood by the window and looked at the scene in the courtyard. The red lanterns and colorful lights added some warmth to the cold weather.

"Brother, you're looking for me."

Xi Muyan lowered his head, picked his fingernails and secretly made up his mind. No matter what his brother asked, she would not say.

The man didn't answer and didn't turn around. Xi Muyan was a little uneasy. His heart began to accelerate inexplicably. He vaguely felt that it wouldn't be a good thing.

It's time for you to take your child out. It's time for you to take your child out for a long time

Xi Muyan's heart suddenly lifted up and hurriedly said, "brother, I don't agree. In this way, the external media will write about you. I don't agree!"

Simuccio frowned in a cold tone.

"You have no choice, Mu Yan. Don't talk to me about conditions. It's my biggest limit to let the children stay with you. Or, you tell me who the man is. I didn't say that just now, otherwise, it's not discussed."

Xi Muyan was speechless at once. She would never say the man, but she declared that Jing Qian was his child. There is no doubt that it will set off a great wave in Jiangcheng.

She looked at the man's cold face, tears fell off guard, and she suddenly hated herself. In the face of this situation, she was helpless.

Once her brother has made up his mind, no one will control his mind.

She knew why her brother did this. Before Jingqian returned home, she thought about it and was ready.

After returning home, Jing Qian will be exposed. Miss Xi's unmarried son will certainly become a stain on the Xi family and will be talked about by people in the upper class circle of Jiangcheng.

It can also be said that she has a bad reputation in the upper circle of Jiangcheng.

Sarcasm, ridicule, white eyes and foul language are indispensable. Even Jing Qian will inevitably experience these.

They can block the newspapers, but there is no airtight wall. They can't block everyone's mouth in Jiangcheng.

If Jing Qian appears as the eldest son of Xi Muqiao, everyone taboos Xi Muqiao, and all kinds of harm to the child will be minimized, and she will be completely picked out from this matter.

But it will certainly have an impact on her brother.

The news of his marriage will be announced sooner or later. The little sister-in-law is 20 years old, that is, she gave birth to a child at the age of 17.

Seventeen years old, I'm still a child.

Her brother and sister-in-law are 11 years apart, and the age gap is already large. At that time, the outside world still doesn't know how to talk about her brother, saying that simuccio gave birth to a 17-year-old girl.

Xi Muyan cried sadly for his brother's sacrifice and for his own powerlessness.

At this moment, her resentment against the man was a little deeper.

Xi Muqiao looked at her tearful eyes, frowned, took a paper towel from the table, and pressed it gently on Xi Muyan's face.

"What are you crying about? You have the ability to make men have big stomachs and have their own children. What are you crying about? Shut up and be bored to death."

Xi Muyan wiped the tissue off her face. Her mood was like a flood with the gate open. She rushed into Xi Muqiao's arms, hysterical and crying.

"Brother, I'm right... I'm sorry for you. I know I'm wrong. I've discredited the Xi family. I'll listen to you in the future. I'll never be capricious again. I'll listen to you."