After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

Chen Yilan's husband's surname is Li, he is in his fifties, and his son Li Zheng has thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is tall and strong, and he looks to be about twenty-five or twenty-six. Both of them are very respectful to Fang Qianxue.

"No need to be so polite, Aunt Chen and Uncle Li. I'll stay here tonight, please feel free to do as you please." Fang Qianxue saw that Chen Yilan's husband and son seemed a little restrained and at a loss.

"Okay, okay, young lady. I'll clean up for you now." Chen Yilan was about to make the bed for Fang Qianxue.

"Aunt Chen, no need, I can do it myself." She didn't treat Chen Yilan as a servant.

"Then, I'll go and boil some water for you to take a bath."

This is necessary, otherwise I don’t know when the fire will be finished, and she will have to go out and cause trouble at night.

"Then I'll trouble Aunt Chen."

Chen Yilan happily took Zhier to boil water, and the two men returned to their rooms.

Fang Qianxue entered her room. The curtains had been hung, and the bed was neatly folded with a pillow. Fang Qianxue spread out the quilt and made the bed.

In the kitchen, Zhi'er was sitting by the stove, adding firewood to it.

Just from the way she stuffed the firewood, she could tell she was unhappy. She got angry when she saw her mother's cheerful look. Even her father and eldest brother were respectful to that woman.

Unable to help herself, she turned her head to look at Chen Yilan who was adding water to the big pot and said, "What's wrong with you three? We finally stopped being servants, and now look at you, you are so servile and worthless.

Why do you serve her like this? We don't owe her anything, so she owes us. I really don't understand you."

Chen Yilan didn't know where her daughter got so much resentment from. She was pouring water into the pot when she heard Zhi'er say that. Chen Yilan put the ladle on the stove and glared at Zhi'er, "How can you be so ignorant, kid? Whose food and shelter do you have now? You should have a conscience."

Zhi'er was even more unconvinced. She had been full of resentment and had no place to vent it. Since her mother brought it up, she would just say, "How am I heartless? You raised her until she was a teenager. Do you owe her anything?"

Bai Yiyao's mother ran away and didn't care about her. You raised her, so she should repay you. Look at you, you just stayed with her for a few days and ate a few of her meals, and you three are so grateful! Is it necessary? Isn't this what she should do?

If she doesn't do this, she'd be called an ungrateful person without conscience."

Chen Yilan looked at Zhi'er in disbelief with her mouth open. This child was spoiled by her.

How could such an idea ever enter her mind?

"Zhi'er! Mother was a servant at that time. She was there to serve others. Isn't that what I should do?"

This time it was Zhi'er's turn to be stunned. She couldn't understand her mother's theory.

"Yes, you were a servant at that time, but didn't the Bai family ask you to go back? Bai Yiyao has already run away, so why are you still there? The Fang family didn't pay you, and neither did the Bai family.

It was you who insisted on staying there, leaving me and my brother alone at the Bai family."

As she spoke, Zhi'er started to cry and wiped her tears, "You only know your little lady, is she your biological daughter or am I your biological daughter?

You went to Fang's house with Bai Yiyao when I was two years old. Do you know what kind of life we ​​lived in Bai's house? My father played both father and mother to us brothers and sisters. When I was four or five years old, I had to work in Bai's house. I was young and often got beaten if I didn't do my job well. "She pointed angrily outside the kitchen door.

"Her mother ran away, but she has you to take care of her. What about me? In winter, I was not allowed to use any hot water to wash clothes for the master of the Bai family. My hands were frozen like steamed buns and were full of chilblains. Who would feel sorry for me because I am so young?

I obviously have a mother, but she is taking care of someone else." Zhi'er felt more and more aggrieved, and she buried her face in her knees and started crying.

Still not satisfied, he raised his tearful face and said, "Also, if my father hadn't heard from the Bai family that Master Fang gave Fang Qianxue to his son in exchange for his future,

My brother told her this news, she was finished a long time ago, how could she still be the eldest lady of the Mo family? She is in such a glorious position today because of us.

"Keep your voice down." Chen Yilan covered her daughter's mouth in fear. The child's voice was getting louder and louder. If the young lady heard it, she would be so sad.

"The young lady is about to get divorced, it's not as glorious as you think.

What do you want? We move out? All up to you, we'll leave tomorrow." Chen Yilan felt tired and aged a few years in an instant.

Was she really wrong at the beginning? Would she abandon her children to take care of the little lady? Maybe! Zhi'er and his sister still have their father to take care of them, but the little lady is such a small person and no one cares for her.

My daughter hates her.

Zhi'er was silent. If she had any other choice, she would not live here under someone else's roof!

Chen Yilan tapped her daughter's forehead with her finger and said, "Just do it!"

She also realized that the girl was just complaining and would not dare to leave even if she was asked to.

"Then you promise me that you won't be servile. I, I, anyway, if you do this, it will affect me." Zhi'er said with his neck stiff.

"How have we influenced you?" Chen Yilan was surprised. Her daughter would have such thoughts?

"I'm already 22 years old, and I'm talking about someone right away. Don't you think about me? If you were still servants, would I have to marry a slave?

It's hard for my brother to find a good wife." She was a little shy to say this, but her mother seemed not to understand.

Chen Yilan was silent. Yes! My daughter is 22 years old now, and now it’s time to talk about her.

The mother and daughter were silent for a while. Chen Yilan poured water into the pot ladle by ladle, while Zhi'er sat by the stove and added firewood.

But her eyes were red, and I didn’t know if it was because she was sad or because she was choked by the smoke from the stove.

While Fang Qianxue was taking a shower, she let Chen Yilan go to rest.

Chen Yilan gave many instructions and told her son to just leave the water there after taking a bath and pour it out tomorrow.

"Okay, Aunt Chen, don't worry, go and get some rest! It's getting late."

Chen Yilan took the depressed Zhi'er back to the room.

Fang Qianxue was not blind and could see that this girl had a grudge against her.

Chen Yilan had indeed done her a favor, and she would not change her attitude towards Chen Yilan just because of Zhier's attitude.

As for pouring the water, how could she feel comfortable asking Chen Yilan's son to help her pour the bath water? All she had to do was move the wooden bucket into the ring and pour it out after she got out. It was very easy for her.

Sitting in the bathtub, Fang Qianxue gently stroked her abdomen.

Her flesh and blood is already here, and it's a wonderful feeling.

This little guy will depend on her for life. Fang Qianxue's lips curled up slightly. This is her blood, her only relative in this world. She will no longer be alone from now on.

"Baby, mom will try her best to take good care of you and protect you. In the future, mom will be the mountain you can rely on, and the umbrella that will protect you from the wind and rain."

Only then did Fang Qianxue, who had become a mother, deeply understand what it meant to be strong and powerful as a mother.

After taking a shower, she took out clothes from the space and changed into them. Fang Qianxue swept her mental power, and the bathtub and the water inside it entered the space.

Her ring was a soul contract, which was why she could follow it when her soul passed through it. But if she wanted to move an object into space, she had to be close to it. It would be useless if she was far away. After all, she was not a cultivator who could control objects.

I went out to pour the water and came back, standing in the yard to look at the sky, with the moon above the treetops. It was probably around eight or nine o'clock in my previous life.

Able to act.

She went back to her room and blew out the candle. It was a little chilly at night, so she put on a coat, walked out of the room quietly and closed the door.

Then she quietly walked to the yard and opened the gate. All this was done quietly. But what she didn't know was that Zhi'er had been lying on the window watching her every move. She was surprised that this woman went out for a while and came back with another piece of clothing and went out again.

Seeing what she was going to do, she bit her nails and squinted her eyes. After waiting for half an hour, the woman didn't come back. Suddenly, she made a decision.

She also quietly left the room, walked to the front door, opened it a crack and looked out. Today was a full moon, and the alley could be seen clearly under the moonlight.

Where did that woman go so late at night? She wanted to follow her and see if she was having an affair with another man behind Mr. Mo's back.

But Fang Qianxue had been gone for more than half an hour, and she couldn't find anyone even if she went out. There was no one on the street, so she didn't dare to go out.

She stomped her feet in anger, angry that she had lost a good opportunity to catch this woman.

She gritted her teeth and locked the door.