The General’s Little Peasant Wife

It was half a day before Linglo let go of Xiao Zixuan and reached out to carry the child in her arms.

The child also did not recognize the birth. He looked at him with a pair of slippery eyes, his little head slightly twisted. It had a face similar to that of him, which made Linglo like it.

The child is white and fat, as can be seen, well taken care of by Xiao Zixuan.

“What happened to you?” This kind of Linglo makes Xiao Zixuan a little uncomfortable.

He said he was going to take a break from her, but then he turned into this, which confused her a little. Which one of them was the real her?

Linglo had a faint smile on his face: "Nothing. I just figured something out. ”

“Hmm?”

“I used to think about having a few kids with Ning Mengyao, and then I played with her in the yard with the kids, and I thought a lot about that back then.” Think of that time when Linglo's face was full of self-derision.

Xiao Zixuan bites his lips and listens to him. He said that he had talked to Ning Mengyao. Is he showing off to her how happy he was?

“I used to think that no matter what I did, eventually she would come back to me, but I only found out today that I was wrong and wrong.” The thought of her looking at her own angry eyes made Linglo laugh at herself.

Turns out he's already trying to kill himself.

“Why?”

“Because I have changed, she has changed, as she said, we have our own lives, time will never come, we will never go back, I thought about destroying her, I won't get it, nobody else will.” Linglo lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking.

Xiao Zixuan sat quietly aside, not disturbing him as if waiting for this he said go on.

“Yet when I stood at the door and saw you hanging out with the kids, I thought about what I thought, maybe that's the life I wanted.” There has long been an insurmountable divide between them.

Xiao Zixuan looked at Linglo stunned. What does he mean?

“What do you... mean? ”

“I want to go on with you and our kids, just like that.” Linglou looked at Xiao Zixuan and said seriously: “I really didn't like you before. I thought you were the one who ruined the happiness between me and her, but now think about it. It was actually me who ruined the happiness. What does that have to do with you? ”

He's the one who made the choice. How could he push all this on Xiao Zixuan?

Xiao Zixuan can't really say what she feels in her heart right now, but she knows that she is complicated at this moment and doesn't know what emotion to use is in response to Linglo's current emotions.

I don't even know if he's just saying it to make her happy again.

She had thought about letting Ning Mengyao die before, even after that, she didn't want to let her go.

But then something happened to her child, which reminded her of Ning Mengyao. Her child was just sick and she was in such a hurry, but she killed Ning Mengyao. How painful was she?

Perhaps because of this, the hatred of Ning Mengyao disappeared. After all, she was actually the one who got into the emotions of others, and Ning Mengyao left at the beginning. It was just a simple and simple way to live her life. She never wanted to argue with her, but she just didn't let go.

Linglou looked at Xiao Zixuan and saw her eyes look at herself with complexity: “I know you don't believe me. ”

“I don't believe it, because I don't know if you're just lying to me again.” Linglo's words she doesn't know if she should believe them, but when she hears them, she is excited, and she knows that she wants to raise their children with Linglo, no matter what happens when he grows up.

Linglou put the child in Xiao Zixuan's arms, reached out and held the mother and son in his arms and said softly: “Believe me again, okay? ”

Xiao Zixuan looked at Linglou and looked seriously. After a long time, she nodded her head. She wanted to gamble once. If she won the bet, she would reap happiness, lose the bet, and get hurt again.