If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

Meixiang stretched and finally sat up straight. Now that the topic has come to this, she can't continue to play dumb. When it comes to emotional matters, she sometimes feels that she is too rational and ruthless. But her personality is like this. She doesn't like to drag things out. It seems cruel to kill Mom with a quick knife, but it's not. It's the greatest cruelty to keep messing around and give everyone hope.

"Niang Xiang, you know I'm a doctor, and a doctor who knows more than others in some aspects. Do you have confidence in my medical skills?" Mei Xiang asked seriously. After watching the beautiful woman nod carefully, she continued, "First of all, blood relatives within three generations cannot remarry. This is what you often call a close relative. This is not only not a happy event, but the beginning of more tragedies."

"Ah, why?" The beautiful woman exclaimed in surprise, "This is the first time I've heard of this. Since ancient times, marriages between relatives have been considered a good thing."

"There are some things that I cannot explain clearly with the current level of medical science. However, think about it carefully, mother. Are there more children with defects among those who are closely related? For example, disabilities, mental retardation, etc.?" Meixiang did not explain what genetics was, but guided her to discover the facts in reality and used examples from life to convince and explain her.

"Miss, it seems to be true." At this time, Nanny Chen came in with two teacups. She happened to hear Meixiang's words and interrupted: "There were quite a few in the village where we used to live. We know that there are also several children like this in the capital."

"Ah, that's true. I used to think that it was because I did too many bad things that the consequences were on my child. It turns out there is a reason for this!" Then the beautiful woman realized why her daughter said this. This was also a disguised answer for her, and it also ruled out one of the candidates. "What about the others?"

Meixiang turned her head and looked at the endless starry sky outside the house. God had given her an adventure that no one else had. She firmly believed that this was not to trap her in this small world, so her thoughts never changed. There was such a vast sky outside, and a colorful life was waiting for her. Just thinking about it made her feel infinitely beautiful.

"Mother, my wishes and thoughts have not changed." Meixiang suddenly said this, answering a question that was not related to the question. The beautiful woman and Nanny Chen were stunned for a moment, and then they understood. Based on this sentence, the other two people were basically ruled out. The current head of the family and the future head of the family would not abandon the entire family and accompany Meixiang to leave.

Yo, yo, yo...then there is only one candidate left.

"Mother, Nanny, this is my attitude. Besides, the future is still long. Who knows what tomorrow will be like? All we can grasp is today and now. So don't think too much and create trouble for yourself. Just live in the present. Let tomorrow decide tomorrow. I'm so sleepy. I'm going to bed first. Mother, Nanny, good night." As soon as she finished speaking, Meixiang drank the sweet soup in the bowl in one gulp, waved her hand and walked out the door.

The beautiful lady and Nanny Chen watched Meixiang's figure turn around the threshold and disappear, then they sighed at the same time, "Miss, I told you a long time ago that the young lady has made up her mind, so you don't have to worry about it. Look, what I said came true."

"Well, that's what you said, but which mother wouldn't worry? You said that, but you don't seem to worry less about her." The beautiful woman complained angrily.

"Isn't this a lovable young lady?" Nanny Chen said as she helped the beautiful woman up and walked towards the inner room. Meixiang was right, let's leave tomorrow's affairs to be dealt with tomorrow. The most important thing now is to get some sleep.

At the same time, in the courtyard where Situ Yidong and the other three lived, Feng Yizhen, who couldn't sleep, got up and went to the courtyard. He looked at the stars in the vast night sky, and finally knocked on the door of Chu Zeming's room, which was still lit, "Brother Chu, are you asleep?"

Chu Zeming, who was sitting at the table in the room drinking, opened the door when he heard the sound and saw that it was Feng Yizhen who knocked on the door. He immediately understood something, smiled slightly self-deprecatingly, and made way: "Come in."

He casually picked up another small wine cup and poured a glass of wine into it and handed it to Feng Yizhen who was sitting opposite him, "Want a glass?"

Feng Yizheng stretched out his hand to take it, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, "Cough cough cough..." He choked and couldn't help coughing.

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but why are you so anxious?" She stood up and poured a bowl of tea and placed it on his right hand side. "There's plenty of wine here, and no one's trying to snatch it from you. It's better to drink it slowly, isn't it?"

Feng Yizhen finally recovered, raised his hand to wipe his slightly red eyes, and drank with Chu Zeming. It was late at night, and both of them were full of worries. Although the alcohol content of the wine was not high, it made people drunk without knowing it. Before they knew it, they both drank too much.

Feng Yizhen, who was lying on the table, looked at Chu Zeming, who was sitting opposite him and was compared to him from time to time. He asked with a slightly awkward tone, "Brother Chu, are you also worried about whether to go back to the capital for the New Year today?"

Chu Zenian played with the wine cup in his hand and glanced at his brother who was obviously drunk. As a fellow wanderer, he decided to open up and talk today: "Are you the same? What do your family say?"

"I received a letter from home asking me to prepare to go back to the capital as soon as possible to celebrate the New Year and worship my ancestors. What about you?" Feng Yizhen said in a low voice, thinking about the contents of the letter. The letter did not even give him room for choice. Instead, it was not as good as those two guys Feng Yishuang and Feng Yijia. At least they told them to make a decision after consulting sister Xiang'er.

Ah, Chu Zeming paused while pouring wine upon hearing this, and the wine spilled all over the table. Did the Feng family just give up without even fighting for it? As for Feng Yishuang and Feng Yijia, he didn't think they had any competitiveness in this matter. He reached out to take the cloth on the edge of the table and slowly wiped the table clean, then took a sip from the wine glass, glanced at Feng Yizheng, whose eyes moved slowly with his movements, and slowly replied, "My family let me decide for myself."

"You decide for yourself?" Feng Yizhen repeated it, and then he realized the meaning of the words. He said jealously, "Grandpa Chu and Uncle and Aunt Chu still love you. I didn't even give you a chance to choose."

"Hehe, but does the reality before me give me the opportunity to choose?" Chu Zeming smiled bitterly at himself and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.