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Chapter 20 If I were a brat, you would be an old bacon!

"I, I..." Tang Muxia was satisfied and wanted to explain, but this was too sudden and she couldn't turn her head.

Aunt Fang smiled again: "It's okay, it's okay, the young lady eat first. In the future, you will know that what I'm right when you are pregnant."

After Aunt Fang finished speaking, she immediately stepped out.

At the same time, the door was closed for the two of them.

"Tang Muxia, when you signed the letter last time you asked me what it means to be pregnant? Where did it come from! Hum?"

Di Tingye's dark voice was extremely cold. This question made Tang Muxia look up at him in a daze.

"Child! Where are there children? Haven't you heard Aunt Fang say that? I'm having a period of menstruation, otherwise why wouldn't grandma insist on letting us go to the hot springs?"

Tang Muxia swallowed the food in her mouth and immediately replied cleverly.

But my heart was beating wildly, looking at the food I was hungry but didn't dare to eat.

The temperature in the room suddenly became several degrees colder.

The man asked inexplicably what this sentence is for? Is the reflex arc so long?

Or did he think he was cuckolding him??

"Puchi." Tang Muxia suddenly laughed out loud.

"We are all divorced, you have children with Miss Yi. Maybe I will remarry and have children in the future. Can you only have children, and I am not allowed to have one?"

Tang Muxia Rou smiled.

But there is still a little bitterness in my heart.

Yi Menghui's children are something that their family of three cares about.

But the children in her belly were shameful.

But it doesn't matter, they don't want it, she wants it.

Thinking of this, Tang Muxia raised a gentle and loving smile on her face.

That smile stabbed Di Tingye.

For some reason, there was another picture deep in my mind.

The ambiguous scene of the ups and downs, and the soft, low whimpering sound.

It looked like she was crying.

If she remarries and has children with another man in the future, Chenghuan will be under her body!

Di Tingye felt annoyed in his heart.

"You little body can give birth to a hammer baby, little brat."

I am still a child, but I am in a hurry to be a mother.

"If I were a little brat, you would be an old bacon!"

Tang Muxia held the small plate of the sour jujube cake and sat cross-legged beside the bed, eating while beating him.

Di Tingye's eyes sterned, and the cold air that was coming to his face...

Tang Muxia immediately smiled, lowered her head and kept stuffing something into her mouth.

Seeing his unhappy look, although he was a little scared, he felt very accomplished!

"Tang Muxia, you'd better not annoy me." Di Tingye stood tall beside her like a mountain.

A deep voice, a warning.

Tang Muxia blinked her eyes, raised the little face that had recovered a little bit of anger, and looked at Di Tingye's cold and serious face.

"The people from your Di family are so funny. When I asked my mother to save your grandmother, my attitude was so sincere. Later, my mother was gone and my grandmother was healthy. You said I was climbing up the top of my mother's life.

So are you now. It is you who asked me to cooperate with you to act and make my grandma feel better. She said it is good for her health, but you warned me and threatened me everywhere.

I'm not complaining, I like my grandma very much, she is really kind and kind, the best person I have ever met except my mom.

What I want to say is, please respect me too. You forced me to choose the matter. Afterwards, you slandered me and warned me with a lofty look.

It’s not that I don’t want to save my grandmother. Even if my mother was terminally ill at that time, I didn’t want to end her life early. I just felt that your Di family has great magical powers and you can have more ways, but my mother and I have no choice.”

Tang Muxia's voice was very gentle.

But those words, word by word, pierced on Di Tingye's heart like a knife.

He suddenly glanced at Tang Muxia who was sitting there quietly.

Looking at her calm and lonely little face, her eyes were red, helpless and powerless.

What was he doing! He actually said such heavy words to a little girl!

"Sorry, I didn't do well enough."

Di Tingye apologized with a heavy voice.

Tang Muxia chuckled softly, lowered her head and took another piece of jujube cake in her mouth.

Just when I blinked, a drop of clear tears fell on the sour jujube cake in my hand.

It was originally a sweet and sour jujube cake, which was a bit salty and bitter.

"I just want to spend the half month peacefully with you. After I go back, I will leave directly. I will not care about your family's affairs anymore. I hope my grandma will live a safe and long life. Even if I can't see her in the future, I hope she can always be good."

After half a month, she just hopes to spend it peacefully.

He doesn't need to pretend to care everywhere, he just needs to respect himself.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Well, actually..." Tang Muxia nodded with her eyes down. She wanted to say something, but she found that there seemed to be nothing to say.

Di Tingye sat at the end of the bed and looked at her quiet and soft little face: "What is it actually?"

"Actually, it was a mistake at the beginning. We were making mistakes again and again." Tang Muxia smiled softly again.

Di Ting glanced at her in his eyes at night, and his eyes heated up in an instant: "Since it has happened, I'll find a solution."

"If it weren't for my appearance, would you and Miss Yi get married?" Tang Muxia couldn't help but gossip.

"No." Di Tingye answered very simply.

"Ha?!" Tang Muxia was depressed, but when she heard this, she felt a sense of gossip.

He immediately sat up straight, and while eating, he looked at the man who was a distance from him curiously.

"I have a sister. When I was seven years old, my brother and sister were kidnapped and I saved her and disappeared. My mother was hit hard and was always looking for her whereabouts. Mengmeng is the girl who looks the most like my sister in the clue. For this reason, my mother tried her best to adopt her.

But I always thought she was my sister, but my mother was hit hard in that matter and loved Mengmeng very much. She was a little paranoid about that kind of love. She intended to let me marry Mengmeng. I refused at first, but later..."

Di Tingye said this, but he didn't continue.

But Tang Muxia also guessed it.

"It's your mother who lets you sleep together!!!"

God, her ex-mother-in-law looked like a strong person, but she didn't expect to be so pathological!

Di Tingye did not refute.

"You're really powerful in one go!"

Di Tingye glanced at her in disgust.

When Tang Muxia said this, he felt a little like he was poking his villain.

At the same time, there is a bit disgusting.

The unclean man is actually her child’s father!

Wait! When she went to him to sign the divorce agreement that day, was it because her mother plotted against him?!

Tang Muxia was stunned for a moment.

I was even a little bit unbelievable.

"What are you doing? Don't tell me about this, otherwise..." Di Tingye's voice was gentle, and the warning in his words was indeed very heavy.

"Well, I suspect that your sister's disappearance had a big blow to your mother. She might have mental problems. Do you want to pay attention to it..."
Chapter completed!
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