The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Zhou Zigu stopped what he was doing, followed Song Nansheng's hand, and looked at Song Nansheng.

There was confusion in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Song Nansheng bit her lip, with a conflicted look in her eyes.

With a twinkling gaze, she asked in a gentle voice, "Brother Zi Gu, when the baby is born, you will definitely marry me, right? Even if I have to bear the stigma of being pregnant before marriage, you won't mind, right?"

Zhou Zigu smiled dotingly at Song Nansheng.

Pinch Song Nansheng's nose.

A rather helpless voice said: "Since I have promised, I will definitely do it. When the baby in your belly is born, I will definitely let you be the mistress of the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion.

Besides, even if you are being criticized for getting pregnant before marriage, it is because of me that you are being criticized.

If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to be like this. It's my fault that I didn't protect you and made you suffer."

At the end, a flash of self-blame flashed across Zhou Zigu's eyes.

Song Nansheng quickly held Zhou Zigu's hand and shook his head.

"No! This is not because of you, Brother Gu. It's all because Jiang Wanqing insisted on stealing my love!"

Zhou Zigu took another step forward and kissed Song Nansheng on the forehead.

He said in a deep voice: "Okay, you just stay at home and take care of your pregnancy. When the baby is born, I will marry you back in style.

During this period of time, there are still many things to do before the Jiang family returns home. I may not be able to visit you in the next few days."

Song Nansheng shook his head, with a gentle and considerate look on his face: "I know that Brother Zi Gu is a man who wants to do great things, so he doesn't have to worry about me all the time. For our bright future, I can endure the current predicament."

Zhou Zigu no longer dared to look up at Song Nansheng's eyes.

She just replied, "Okay, our Sheng'er is really a considerate and good lady. You are pregnant now, so you should rest early. I am leaving too."

No matter how reluctant Song Nansheng was to leave Zhou Zigu.

However, when it is time to let go, you still have to say goodbye.

Under Song Nansheng's reluctant gaze, Zhou Zigu disappeared into the night.

Song Nansheng closed the window and sighed.

She looked down at her stomach and touched her belly.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

Talking something to himself.

"Child, you also hope that your father can grow up with you, right?"

"But your father has been working hard for your future good life."

"If you are obedient, please don't bother me again in the next few days."

"You must be born safely, so that our family of four can be together again!"

"By then, I will no longer be Miss Cousin."

"I also took a deep breath and heard Mu Sheng calling me Mu Sheng, and that was it."

……

In the darkness of night, a figure was moving on the roof of the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.

Old Madam Zhou was copying scriptures in her room.

This has been Madam Zhou’s bedtime habit for many years.

If she hadn't copied this one, she would have been extremely panicked and wouldn't have been able to sleep well that night.

Old Madam Zhou held the brush and copied with full concentration.

He had no idea that there was a second person in the room.

Old Madam Zhou threw the copied scripture in her hand into the brazier.

He murmured, "My Lord, every wrong has its perpetrator, and I didn't kill him. If there is anything, you can go find someone else."

Zhou Zigu, who was originally standing behind Madam Zhou and was about to speak, stood there in a daze.

What Mrs. Zhou said just now.

He listened to it all.

But he didn't quite understand what those words meant.

My own father died of a stroke.

Why

Why... My mother mentioned again that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor

It seemed as if his father's death was not so simple.

Zhou Zigu, who was lost in thought, did not notice that Old Madam Zhou's gaze had fallen on him at some point.

When Zhou Zigu reacted, he looked up and met Madam Zhou's gaze.

Old Madam Zhou had a complicated expression.

Then he asked, "When did you come? What did you hear just now?"

Zhou Zigu shook his head subconsciously: "Mother, I just came. As for what you said just now? Did mother call me just now?"

Zhou Zigu looked like he really knew nothing.

However, there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

I also had some doubts about Old Madam Zhou.

When Old Madam Zhou saw Zhou Zigu's performance, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn’t hear...

Madam Zhou then smiled and explained, "No, I just saw you coming and just said hello, how come I saw you looking so distracted?"

When Zhou Zigu heard this, he did not rush to reply, but walked to the seat not far in front of Old Madam Zhou.

Old Madam Zhou's gaze also followed Zhou Zigu closely.

I wonder why Zhou Zigu suddenly came to visit me tonight.

Then he asked again, "Didn't you say that if there was nothing important, you wouldn't come? Why are you here again now?"

Zhou Zigu said calmly: "I just want a brief moment of peace and quiet."

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she pursed her lips and said nothing more.

He just put down the pen he was using to copy the scriptures.

He walked to the table nearby, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhou Zigu.

Zhou Zigu took the tea set and drank it all in one gulp.

No one knows a child better than his mother. Old Madam Zhou knew that Zhou Zigu had something on her mind.

He couldn't help but ask, "Have you had trouble doing things for His Highness recently?"

Zhou Zigu closed his eyes and shook his head: "That's not the case?"

Madam Zhou was puzzled: "Then what is the reason?"

Old Madam Zhou didn't say anything.

The next second, Zhou Zigu took the initiative to ask: "Did anything happen in the Xingchang Marquis' Mansion during the days I was away?"

Song Nansheng suddenly appeared in Mrs. Zhou's mind.

However, Madam Zhou still did not reveal the matter.

He smiled and shook his head: "What else is going on in the mansion? With me here, there will be no problems."

When Zhou Zigu heard this, he understood.

Madam Zhou had no intention of letting herself know about these things.

Then he asked, "Could it be that mother is also going to hide the fact that Sheng'er is pregnant from me?"

Madam Zhou's expression changed slightly.

He frowned, looked at Zhou Zigu, and couldn't help asking, "You know this?"

Zhou Zigu sneered: "Now, everyone outside the palace knows about it, what else do I not know? Also, what is going on between Sheng'er and Zhang Chengsheng?"