In the dark night, Zhuang Xiaoyu opened his eyes and was silent for a moment, without answering Qin Wuyan's words, he asked instead: "Isn't the child important to you?"

Even a saint must have her own child, let alone an ordinary person?

Qin Wuyan's lips fell behind Zhuang Xiaoyu's earlobe: "It's not important, after the child is born, he has to raise it well, if it's easy to raise, that's fine, if it's not easy, it's better not to have it.

What's more, having a child is like walking through the gates of hell. It's okay to make it through, but if you can't make it through, you are in danger, what should I do?

As long as I can do these dangerous things for you, I am willing to do it for you, but it is not that I can replace you..."

If Qin Wuyan had said such things to her before knowing the truth, Zhuang Xiaoyu would have been moved to tears, but at this moment, she only felt that he meant something.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's soft voice suddenly turned cold: "For example, if you give birth to a child with such corrupt conduct as my two elder brothers, it's better not to have it in the first place, right?"

Qin Wuyan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Relying on the moment Qin Wuyan was silent, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt as if a needle had been pricked in her heart. She turned over in Qin Wuyan's arms and pushed him away a little: "It is said that a nephew looks like an uncle. If this child When he was born, his appearance and character were exactly the same as those of his two uncles. Thinking about it this way, I really shouldn't have them..."

Qin Wuyan finally came to his senses, his pretty eyebrows frowned slightly: "Xiao Yu, I didn't mean that."

He just simply felt sorry for her.

Zhuang Xiaoyu closed her eyes, pulled her hand out of Qin Wuyan's palm, and sat up, "As a parent, the worst failure is to give birth to sons like my two older brothers and a useless daughter like me.

Enjoying their favor, gaining the power and status, identity and glory they brought, but unable to return the same honor to them, and bringing them endless disasters and pain...

Thinking about it this way, I really shouldn't have children..."

Qin Wuyan didn't understand why Zhuang Xiaoyu was so angry all of a sudden, he panicked and sat up too, carefully apologizing: "Xiaoyu, I really don't mean anything like that, I just don't want you to work so hard, I heard that you are pregnant It was extremely hard. I couldn't eat or sleep well in the first few months, and I would vomit all the time.

In the next few months, my belly got bigger and it was difficult to walk. Especially during the delivery, it was bloody and painful, as if someone had broken the ribs in my body...

You are afraid of pain, every time I think of this, I feel sorry for you..."

He wanted to pull Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand, but Zhuang Xiaoyu threw it away: "In this world, when it comes to matters involving men and women, isn't it always a woman who suffers?

Since this is what women should bear, I will accept the fact. "

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned her face away and continued: "What's more, women can give birth to offspring only for a few years, and if they miss this life, they may not be able to have their own offspring.

Men are different, as long as they are alive, even if they are seventy or eighty years old, as long as they are powerful and powerful, there will still be young and beautiful women who want to bear children for him..."

Qin Wuyan heard the sourness in Zhuang Xiaoyu's words, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Where did you think, why did you suddenly think so long?

In this world, it is not difficult to find a woman who will give birth to a child, but it is not easy to find the one in your heart. "