Su Xian didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who could make his parents feel rifty, but now that he knew the whole story, he felt it was inevitable.

But after hearing this, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

No matter how bizarre things are, they are far better than the truth he imagined.

He even thought of the worst situation. Combined with Yushu, Madam Qing's words and deeds to him, and his parents' reactions, he even suspected that Chen Xian was not his biological mother, and this Yushu was.

It turns out that he was thinking too much.

Although he couldn't remember what happened when he was just born, he still vaguely remembered that his mother taught him to walk. When he was a child, his mother always liked to play with him and carry his chubby calves. I heard from Er Niang that his nickname came from this.

Ernie also said that he was a premature child. After his mother gave birth to him, her mother was not well-fed, so Ernie was arranged by her father.

But breastfeeding did not become his job alone. When his mother had milk, she would feed him.

For some reason, Su Xian suddenly remembered these long-standing stories of his childhood that Er Niang had told him, and many passages poured into his mind.

Erniang explained many details clearly to him.

He was born from his mother's hard work in ten months of pregnancy, and she was not someone else's child.

Such an answer made Su Xian feel very at ease and at ease.

Seeing him thinking, Yushu was reluctant to look away, and she suddenly burst into tears and said, "Axian, do you know that if I knew you had already in my stomach, I wouldn't give up anyway..." Su Xian pulled out of the memories of the past and looked at Yushu, with no ups and downs in her expression, but her face was soft but coldly as if it were his father, "I don't blame you, it has nothing to do with me.

There is no memory of you in my life.”

Yushu had a sad face and said with a wry smile: "You father and son are really cold and thin carved from the same mold."

She took a deep breath and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me. After all, I was not here when you were born, and I didn't have the chance to raise you and grow up, and I can't see you learning to walk and speak. The first 'mother' you called me..." She said, and couldn't help but cry, "I missed many things about you... But it's not your fault, but my fault..." Su Xian just looked at her crying, but it was difficult to feel moved.

Yushu looked at him with tears in his eyes and felt extremely pity: "But no matter what, you were born in my belly at the beginning.

Axian, you just don’t recognize me, but I gave your original life... I don’t want you to recognize me, but at least, I am half your mother, Axian..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

Yushu cried to a child, but later, he felt bitter and aggrieved, and directly covered his face and started crying.

She said intermittently: "If I can choose by myself... I will never leave... But I was squeezed away. I have not been happy outside for years. I have always wanted to come back... Did I do something wrong? Have I harmed anyone? Have I been hurting the world? Have I not done anything, but why did I have nothing, and in the end I had nothing myself..." Su Xian could not answer these questions, and in the end she could only cry in the palace.

The palace servants guarding outside the Book Hall were some distance away, which was arranged by Su Xian.

Xiaohe came over hurriedly when she heard the sound and looked around for no reason. Seeing Yushu crying so badly, she felt relieved inexplicably.

But she asked for instructions on her face: "Your Highness, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest.

I have to go to Tai Academy tomorrow morning.”

Finally, Su Xian stood up and passed by Yushu and said, "I haven't finished talking tonight. When I have time tomorrow, you can talk about it.

Including how you spent the years and what happened.”
Chapter completed!