[Quick Transmigration] Struggle History of a Winner in Life

Sitting in front of the book desk, Yan Zhi looked at the ledger attentively.

Suddenly, the butler came in and said respectfully. "Young madam, there is news about the young master."

Rouge put down the ledger in her hand, stroked her belly, and said slowly. "Really? Tell me, where did he go?"

The butler bent down, took a look at Yan Zhi's eyes, and replied without noticing anything wrong on Yan Zhi's face.

"Let me tell you, Young Madam, Young Master has gone to Guoqing Temple."

Yanzhi was silent when she heard this, and said after a while, "Take some people to Guoqing Temple to offer incense and pray for my children and parents. Remember to put more money for sesame oil, it's not easy to be a monk."

The butler responded and withdrew.He sighed and shook his head, wondering what he was thinking?In the young lady's heart, after all, there is a young master, otherwise she would not help.

A few months later, Rouge gave birth to a boy, who took his father's surname.His nickname is Dongdong, but he didn't choose his first name.Because Yan Zhi thought, the official name should be chosen by her father.

After eating the full moon wine, Yanzhi took Dongdong to Guoqing Temple.Under the strict defense of the servants, Li Xiuyuan was finally blocked.

Under the green mountains and green waters, Rouge hugged the child and silently looked at Li Xiuyuan's scruffy back, silent tears streaming down her cheeks.

Li Xiuyuan, no, it should be said that Ji tightly held the dilapidated cattail fan in his hand, restless in his heart.Having recovered his memory and magical powers, even with his back turned, he could clearly see the crystal clear teardrops on Rouge's face.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Xiuyuan suddenly turned around and walked towards Rouge with a helpless face.He stood in front of Yanzhi, looked at the tears flowing on Yanzhi's face, raised his hand, and subconsciously prepared to wipe it away.Finally, thinking of something, he put down his hand and sighed.

"Rouge, don't cry. It's all my fault. It's all my fault. I failed you. But even if I do it all over again, I will still choose this way. I don't regret the decision I made back then."

Rouge opened her eyes wide and asked in disbelief. "Brother Xiuyuan, tell me what I did wrong, you want to treat me like this."

Props sighed, too guilty to look into Yanzhi's eyes, but said in his mouth: "Yanzhi, you are right, it's all my fault. I can't give you a future, but I want to provoke you."

Hearing the props' words, Rouge's face turned ashen.Don't worry, take your time, one day, this man will be willing to stay by his side.

Yan Zhi didn't want to talk about who was wrong and who was right, so she changed the subject casually and handed the child in her arms to Dao Ji.

"Brother Xiuyuan, this is our child, his nickname is Dongdong, you can give him a big name!"

Daoji took the child with a complicated expression, hugged and coaxed him, but secretly made a hand trick to check the child's blood relationship.

There are only two people in this child's direct blood lineage, one is Daoji and the other is Rouge.

Daoji's expression was more complicated, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, Yanzhi was obviously a man, how could he possibly give birth to a child.Moreover, why is Rouge the image of a woman in the eyes of everyone?

After thinking for a moment, Daoji put it down.There are some things he doesn't understand, and there is no need to rush to delve into them.Slowly explore, there will always be a day when the truth comes to light.

"Let's call him Li Chengyu, this name suits him very well." After speaking, Daoji returned the child to Yanzhi.

Rouge took the child, smiled and nodded, expressing her approval.

A few quarters of an hour later, Yan Zhi looked at Dao Ji's back, the smile on his face collapsed, and his eyes were gloomy.

Even though he was educated by his daughter's family since he was a child, our pig's foot gentleman is still so domineering and arrogant.