...Little sister.

Fenghua was almost choked.

Did Ji Yu’s mother know about what happened last night?

She thinks she is not a thin-skinned person, but now that she is old and young, and the erotic smell is revealed on the side, she will feel uncomfortable just one or two minutes.

She couldn't help but pinch Ji Yu's waist and asked with her eyes: "What did you say?"

Ji Yu let her pinch her and shook her head.

Xiaobao was stunned by the beauty grandmother, and his black eyes flashed with confusing and bright colors, and he pursed his pink and tender mouth, "Does my mother really pregnant with a little sister?"

Xiao Baozi raised his head and asked with a clear and innocent look.

Fenghua rubbed his forehead.

Headache.

How could I get pregnant with a little sister in just one night?

I'm not, I don't, I'm not, I'm fake.

Lying is a bad behavior and you can't teach children badly, let alone where can she find a little sister for him ten months later.

It is impossible for her and Ji Yu to spend every day in bed for the sake of "little sister".

She said, "No."

Xiaobao's little face suddenly collapsed.

Although his mother had a new baby, he felt a moment of hesitation, hesitation, and complicated mood. He had imagined whether his mother would not love him if she had a baby.

But, it was only a moment.

If there is a cute little sister or little brother, it seems...it's not bad.

If the younger brother said that, he would teach him to read and write, which would definitely be more serious than the wife of the Imperial College.

If the little sister says that, he will protect her. Whoever dares to bully her must pass his level first.

Xiaobao has all planned it.

Who knew that my mother said no.

An indescribable disappointment appeared on Xiaobao's little face.

It was like a brightly blooming flower, suddenly thrust down and became listless and wilted, "Oh."

Mrs. Ronghua stood up straight, her white clothes touched the ground, and smiled faintly at her, with a clear and meaningful smile, "How do you know if you don't?"

Fenghua, "..."

Could it be that the great master also works part-time in fortune-telling?

*

Mrs. Ronghua is a very legendary figure in the palace and the world, but she herself does not have any arrogant airs.

He didn't act like a mother-in-law either.

I just talk less, it’s not that I’m too lazy to pay attention to them, it’s purely because of my personality.

The few got along quite well.

After dinner, Xiaobao carried his little friend Yin Diao out to play, and Ji Yu decided to show up with Mrs. Ronghua.

Mrs. Ronghua's voice was as cold as snow, but there was a faint warmth in the deepest part. "Tell me, I'm trying to tell me something."

"Mother," Ji Yu handed a cup of tea to Mrs. Ronghua, and threw a bombshell in a faint tone, "Xiaobao is not my biological child."

cough……

Fenghua looked at the sky and chose to pretend to be dead.

It looks like I don't know anything.

Xiaobao is his own son, and she had not had time to find the right time or reason to tell him, but the crown prince told his mother that Xiaobao was not.

I just don’t know what the prince’s quarrel should be like when I know the truth... tsk.

The picture was so beautiful that she couldn't even think about it.

Mrs. Ronghua was about to take the tea, and then she heard this sentence, then looked at Ji Yu with a very strange look, and spoke lightly.
Chapter completed!