To marry a widowed sister-in-law, gender male

If you were a daughter, would you be willing to bear children for me?

Fu Beishi was eager to get an answer from Nian Zhixia, but he couldn't ask that.

Even though Nian Zhixia is not his real sister-in-law, she is still his sister-in-law in name.

"Nian Zhixia." He called out almost with a sigh, "Nian Zhixia, I placed your sister outside the capital, and her life is not in danger."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu." Nianzhi Xia Fu asked again, "How will Mr. Fu plan to deal with my sister?"

"Your sister regrets running away from marriage, and hopes to exchange it with you." Fu Beishi frowned, "Even though elder brother is lingering in bed, he is conscious. If you exchange, elder brother will be able to tell at a glance, there is absolutely no possibility of getting away with it."

Nianzhi Xia Zhanyan said: "Master Fu, do you want to help us?"

Fu Beishi was noncommittal: "What do you think?"

Nian Zhixia replied: "I don't want to exchange with my younger sister. First, as you said, we will never get through under Mr. Fu's nose; second, as I said just now, my younger sister does not obey her parents. Ordinary woman who was told by a matchmaker..."

He smiled: "I can't get married with the person I like, so I hope my sister can get her wish and marry the person I like."

Fu Bei just heard that Nian Zhixia confessed that he didn't know whether his elder brother knew that he was a daughter, and he secretly rejoiced that Nian Zhixia had never untied his skirt in front of his elder brother. Hearing this, his secret joy disappeared immediately.

He caught Nian Zhixia with his eyes: "You already have someone you like?"

When facing Fu Bei, Nian Zhixia's heart was filled with shyness and apprehension. In the end, he said frankly: "Yes, I already have someone I like. I have recognized him since I met him when I was 12 years old."

Fu Beishi said eccentrically: "You are 12 years old, you are very precocious."

"I'm actually a fool. I separated from him before I realized my feelings for him." Nian Zhixia said regretfully, "I should have kissed him then and confessed to him."

Fu Beishi said sarcastically: "Which girl taught my sister-in-law to have an early affair?"

It was you, it was you who taught me when Fu Bei taught me to fall in love early and become a broken sleeve.

"I am happy with him, and I feel that he suits my wishes in every way. If he is willing to grow old with me, I am willing to go through fire and water for him, even death."

Even if you don't know that he is you at all, but I confess to you, it can be regarded as fulfilling one of my wishes.

The voice fell to the ground, and Nian Zhixia was suddenly pressed against the wall by Fu Beishi, and the butterfly bone made a "dong".

Fu Beishi didn't want to be rough on Nian Zhixia, but Nian Zhixia's tenderness really annoyed him.

Even if Nian Zhixia didn't have broken sleeves and didn't care about him, he shouldn't be so affectionate to a woman.

Since you can't get it, why not destroy it?

Over the years, his self-cultivation has improved a lot, and he is not so easy to get angry, but now he feels like a firecracker that will explode at one point, and he can't wait to blow himself and Nian Zhixia to pieces, regardless of each other.

"Does it hurt?" He told Nian Zhixia to turn around, put one hand around Nian Zhixia's waist, and with the other hand tore off Nian Zhixia's lapel, using it as an excuse to check the injury, doing it lightly.

"Hmm..." Nian Zhixia pressed her hands against the wall, biting her lips firmly.

He clearly knew that Fu Beishi's favorite was Wei Mingshu, and he had no affection for him, let alone desire, but he fell in love uncontrollably.

As soon as Nian Zhixia's pair of butterflies, butterflies, and bones caught Fu Beishi's eyes, Fu Beishi was stunned.

After a while, he followed his will and covered his hands.

Nian Zhixia didn't say a word, he must have gritted his teeth and tried his best to endure it?

After all, he held Nian Zhixia's handle in his hand, and Nian Zhixia had to obey him.

This butterfly bone is too beautiful to describe, and the red marks on it seem to have been dyed with a layer of rouge.

He bowed his head, wanting to kiss.

Nian Zhixia noticed that Fu Bei's breath fell on his butterfly bones, and his bones softened immediately.

It's Brother Beishi, it's Brother Beishi, brother Beishi, will you kiss me?Brother Beishi hug me, okay?

Before his lips touched Nian Zhixia's butterfly bone, Fu Beishi regained his sanity in time, quickly arranged Nian Zhixia's clothes, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for getting red."

"It's okay." Nian Zhixia sniffed quietly before turning around.

Fu Beishi couldn't help asking, "Where is she?"

Nian Zhixia replied: "He is in the capital."

Fu Beishi asked again: "Is she married?"

"He's still waiting in the boudoir." The word "waiting in the boudoir" really didn't fit Fu Beishi, so Xia, the Nianzhi, smiled.

When Fu Bei saw Nian Zhixia smiling, on the one hand he was so jealous, he wished that Nian Zhixia and his sweetheart would never see each other again; on the other hand, he wanted to see Nian Zhixia smiling like this every day.

If this is a good marriage, why not match Nian Zhixia with his sweetheart?

He suppressed his jealousy and asked, "How is her family?"

Nian Zhixia replied: "It is comparable to Mr. Fu's family background."

I have the same family background as me, if I are the matchmaker, I wonder if the marriage will be successful?

When Fu Bei thought about this, his heart ached and he even wanted to ask Nian Zhixia if he was a woman, would Nian Zhixia be willing to marry him?

But since Nian Zhixia has his own heart, even if he is a woman, what does he have to do with Nian Zhixia?

It's just the difference that Nian Zhixia De called him "sister-in-law" instead of "uncle".

Fu Beishi's eyes were dark, and Nian Zhixia couldn't tell what Fu Beishi was thinking at all.

Fu Beishi pressed forward every step of the way, pressing Nian Zhixia against the wall.

Nian Zhixia blinked her eyes, vaguely feeling that Fu Beishi wanted to kiss him.

Fu Bei took a few steps back in a flash, and said solemnly, "Even if my brother finds out that you are not a young man, there is a ninety percent chance that he will not pursue it. I think you should wait for your brother to recover and confess to him yourself. In case he wants to Take you as a question, I will help you to be a lobbyist. As for your sister, in order to avoid being discovered by mother, she can't go home for the time being, so she has to stay outside the capital."

Seeing Fu Bei's attitude eased a lot, Nian Zhixia boldly asked: "Master Fu is going to Xiangzhou, so you can see General Wei?"

"You, a fake sister-in-law, care so much about your uncle's life-long affairs, you really make him so grateful." Fu Beishi didn't like that Nian Zhixia mentioned Wei Mingshu with a happy attitude.

Nian Zhixia lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Master Fu, I overstepped the rules."

Fu Beishi said angrily, "I saw Mingshu. Thanks to Mingshu who stabilized the mob, Xiangzhou was able to restore the original order so quickly."

Nian Zhixia praised: "General Wei is really a hero among women. I haven't seen General Wei's demeanor before. It's really a pity."

"Mingshu is resident in Qiongchuan, so you may not have the chance to meet him." Fu Bei suddenly had a thought, "Aren't you lying? Could it be that the person you like is Mingshu?"

Nian Zhixia said in astonishment: "How dare I covet General Wei? General Wei and Master Fu are a match made in heaven."

Fu Beishi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. If you dare to covet Mingshu, I won't be polite."

"Don't dare." Nian Zhixia was envious when he looked at Fu Bei who was full of possessiveness.

For Fu Beishi, if Nian Zhixia and Xinyue were Wei Mingshu, it would be much easier to match Nian Zhixia and Wei Mingshu, but it also meant that once the marriage was consummated, he would hear Nian Zhixia and Wei Mingshu from time to time. Shu news.

For example, Nian Zhixia and Wei Mingshu are singing in harmony.

Another example, Nian Zhixia and Wei Mingshu are happy to have a son.

And he himself might spend his whole life on Nian Zhixia, and he is doomed to die alone.

He is very contradictory. He hopes that Nian Zhixia will be safe and happy, and the husband and wife will be of the same mind. He also hopes that Nian Zhixia will be lonely and have to rely on him.

"Nian Zhixia, I..." He hesitated to speak, and finally reminded, "Be careful, don't let your mother find out your flaws."

"Master Fu's great kindness and virtue, Zhixia will never forget." Nian Zhixia cupped his hands to Fu Beishi.

Fu Bei said again: "I have persuaded my mother to allow you to go back to your mother's house for one day every month. The specific day is up to you to decide, but it cannot be a holiday."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu is very gentle." Although Nian Zhixia was ready to be strangled to death by Fu Beishi, he thought that Fu Beishi would probably not do this, and Fu Beishi's behavior was just to vent his anger.

However, he did not expect that Fu Beishi would not go to Mrs. Zhen Guohou's place to expose him. Not only did he shield him and his family, but he also specially helped him win the opportunity to go home one day every month.

Fu Beishi shook his head: "I'm not gentle, I just did what I promised you."

I hate you so much and love you so much.

You don't even know that I am a beast in clothes in front of you. Before I know your identity, I am against human relations and cannot extricate myself from you.

If you knew, would you avoid me like a snake and a scorpion?

Nian Zhixia suddenly saw a flash of sadness in Fu Beishi's eyes, and thought, "Could it be that there was a gap between Beishi's brother and General Wei?"

In case Fu Beishi misunderstood that he coveted Wei Mingshu again, he did not ask about Wei Mingshu, but said, "A while ago, Xiangzhou became a purgatory again?"

"No blade of grass grows, and people are no longer humans, but have turned into ghosts wandering around the world." Fu Beishi said distressedly, "Nian Zhixia, are you from Xiangzhou? Have you also escaped the famine?"

"Well, I, I..." Nian Zhixia said with a smile, "In order to survive, I almost became a ghost in your mouth. I ate weeds, gnawed bark, swallowed Guanyin soil, and ate raw voles. I almost got eaten..."

He paused, opened his left side of his clothes, and gestured: "The flesh from the left shoulder to the left wrist was cut off, and he ate it in front of me, and asked me if I wanted to eat it."

Taking a closer look, Nian Zhixia did indeed have a slight scar on the place where Xia made a gesture. Fu Bei suddenly felt his breath stagnate: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have poked your sore spot."

"It doesn't matter." Nian Zhixia continued, "Not only the left arm, but the right arm, left foot, and right foot have all been cut off."

Fu Beishi asked with lingering fear, "How did you escape?"

"I...I..." Nian Zhixia stammered.

Fu Beishi said considerately: "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Nian Zhixia closed his eyes: "I killed him and stabbed the dagger he used to cut my flesh into his heart."

"Master Fu." He said while staring at Fu Bei, "I am a murderer."

This is the first time he mentioned this matter to others.

He was afraid that Fu Beishi would look at him in a strange light, and he wanted to be comforted by Fu Beishi, so he told the truth.

Fu Beishi corrected him: "You are not a murderer, you are protecting yourself."

Nian Zhixia murmured, "I'm protecting myself, but I'm also a murderer."

"If you are a murderer, I will be the executioner, and many more people will die by my hands than you." Fu Beishi reached out his hand hesitantly, and rubbed Nian Zhixia's hair.

Nian Zhixia's eyes were hot: "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Four years ago, Fu Beishi was his salvation; four years later, even though Fu Beishi no longer remembered him, Fu Beishi was still his salvation.