Chapter 4577

"It must look good on a child." Zhuang Xiaoyu touched the child's pink and tender face: "I used to never understand why he just didn't want to get close to me, but now I know that this little guy is a girl from childhood. will recognize the Lord of men..."

Lotus: "Ma'am..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu smiled, and there was a bit of sadness in the smile: "Lotus, you and this child are too close to each other, and no one or anything can break them apart. Since he is your son, you should hold him back to your past. place."

Lotus turned pale with shock: "Madam, slave..."

"I know what I need to know. From the first time I saw this child, I felt that he was not like my own flesh and blood. Anyway, my child has lived in my belly for so long. Since ancient times, mother and child have been connected... ..." Zhuang Xiaoyu handed the finished clothes to He Hua: "I have nothing to give him, this clothes and this tiger head hat, although the stitches are not good, but I sewed them by myself anyway... ...

He has been with me for three months, and has survived such a cold winter with me, and now spring is about to bloom, so give these things to him..."

Lotus trembled: "Ma'am, then my husband..."

"He will leave with your mother and son properly." Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the dressing dowry, "The two hundred taels of silver are enough for you to live for several years, and it will be my hundred-day gift for the child."

Lotus covered her face and wept: "Madam, this child...just stay by your side, we are greedy..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu's face was full of indifference: "I'm not used to having a child who doesn't belong to me by my side. Call your husband over and I'll have a few words with him."

Lotus's heart beat like a drum, but she didn't dare to refuse, so she had to go to Ma Liu.

Hearing that the child's matter had been exposed, Ma Liu was so frightened that he followed the lotus all the way to Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard, and knelt down in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu tremblingly.

Zhuang Xiaoyu hugged the child and stared quietly at Ma Liu for a moment: "Raise your head."

Ma Liu raised his head, his appearance was delicate, his eyebrows, forehead and nose shape were almost carved out of the same mold as the baby in the swaddle.

Heredity is a mystery.

Zhuang Xiaoyu thought, if her child is born, will it be more like her, or more like Qin Wuyan, or whether it will inherit the advantages of her and Qin Wuyan.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on Ma Liu's face, but his thoughts wandered away, his eyes were empty, Ma Liu was kneeling like pins and needles, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Seeing this, He Hua called Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Ma'am."

Zhuang Xiaoyu came back to her senses, looked down at the child in her arms, and said with a smile: "This child really looks like your husband and wife, at first glance it is your own."

She handed the child to Lotus, "Okay, I've said everything I need to say, the child is fine, and I have already given you the child's hundred-day gift, pack your things and leave the priest's mansion." .”

Ma Liu touched the ground with his forehead: "Ma'am, this child belongs to you. If it wasn't for the priest's house, this child would have died a long time ago. If he can live up to now, he will stay by your side and be filial to you and the high priest in the future."

Zhuang Xiaoyu shook his head: "No, this child is lucky. After you bring it home, buy a few acres of Susukida, live a good life, and raise him..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu glanced into the bedroom: "Yinling."

Yinling unscrewed several big bags and came out: "Madam, everything is packed."