I don’t know if it was because of everyone’s expectations, or because of the heavyness, it was really Yang Se’s “destined person”.

A few days after Yang Se passed the door, he stood up from the sickbed.

Half a month later, she lost her sick look and returned to her former youth and vitality.

Two months later, the good news of pregnancy came out.

Now, the people in the city were shocked, and some people secretly spread rumors—

I saw it. Yang and Shen Jieyuan were born together.

Whether it is Yan or An, they are just people who have no chance.

For example, although Yan married Shen and gave birth to two children for him, he went there early.

Why?

She is really weak and sick?

As a business woman, can she be more delicate than the Yang family’s daughter?

The reason is very simple, that is, she is not Chen Jieyuan’s “right fate” and barely married, and she can’t stand the great blessings of the Shen family!

For example, Na'an is just a miscarriage. There are more women with miscarriage in the world, but who can hurt the foundation at once and can never have children?

But that's what An's family is like.

So, like Yan, she is not the one who is the fate of Chen Jieyuan. Even if she enters the Shen family, she will be unable to be happy and live a long life.

Although these words sound absurd, they can be savored carefully and have some truth.

There was a bit of the people who looked at Yan and An, who were jealous of their jealous women, who were jealous of their low-born background but could marry a good husband. When they heard these fallacies, they actually got some famous sayings and spread them one by one.

Soon, the news spread to the Shen family's inner house.

This time, let alone Niu, even those maids and the mothers looked at Annie with something wrong.

That kind of look, there is disdain, disdain, and inexplicable pity.

It seemed as if the next second, Anne would return to heaven.

"Mother, this must be Yang's troublemaker!"

Chen Xiong was a little angry because in order to exaggerate himself, Yang did not hesitate to pull out the dead Yan and whip the corpse.

As the son of Yan, how can Chen Xiong tolerate it?

"Well, it's her." Annie had thought of it for a long time, but she didn't care.

"Mother, you are not angry at all?"

Chen Xiong was a little surprised. In his impression, his stepmother had a straightforward temper.

In the past, she did not show it in front of others, because she was married to the Shen family. She was not confident enough, afraid of being disliked by her parents-in-law, and even more afraid of being disliked by her husband, so she suppressed her nature.

All her temper was vented to two innocent children.

But now, "An" reconciled with her stepson and stepdaughter, and became a mother and child who were not like her biological children, but better than her biological children. She could no longer vent her anger on her two children.

The maids who served around him had long been replaced by the confidant of "An's family", so it was hard to use them as a punching bag.

After Yang passed the door, he stayed with her all day long. He was jealous of the heavy and infatuated "An" behind his back, but she insisted on not erupting.

This is a bit abnormal.

Then, Chen Xiong seemed to slowly understand: a woman who has lost her fertility is like a rootless duckweed. Even a wife has lost her confidence!

Chen Xiong discovered that his stepmother has indeed become more and more kind, and he no longer goes straight for his life, but is slow to speak.

Chen Xiong had no doubt that if he continued to develop in this form, his stepmother could really become a Bodhisattva in the temple.

However, such Buddhist sects will suffer in the back home.

Especially if you have an uneasy lamp like Yang at home, "An" will suffer sooner or later.

"Why be angry?"

Annie replied lightly, "It's just a rumor among the idle people. What's there to be angry about?"

"With this time, it's better to do more serious things. Just like you, don't think that you can stay lazy and not study at a young age."

"I'm asking someone to ask you for a sir. I've already gotten a fuss. In a few days, I'll take you to become a disciple!"

Worship, apprenticeship?

So serious?

Chen Xiong's attention was attracted by these words.

"Yes, it's just a disciple."

When Annie mentioned this, her face couldn't hide her excitement, "Mr. Yuanxi, he has returned to his hometown to recuperate!"

Mr. Yuanxi?

Chen Xiong's pupils suddenly shrank. This famous scholar at that time was a teacher for being a child today when he was in the capital.

He is full of students and has great knowledge and respect.

The most important thing is that this old man always has a simple and innocent heart, and has the legacy of ancient sages.

Chen Xiong remembers that in his previous life, the old man taught countless students throughout his life. When he was in his seventies, he missed his hometown, so he bid farewell to the emperor and returned to his hometown.

Coincidentally, Mr. Yuanxi and Chen Xiong are fellow villagers, and Mr. Yuanxi’s hometown is in a small mountain village not far from the capital city.

"Mother, I, I am only three years old this year, and Mr. Yuanxi is returning to his hometown to recuperate, so he should not accept disciples anymore!"

Although Chen Xiong was surprised, he was still hesitant.

Because he remembered clearly that in his previous life, Mr. Yuanxi returned home, and countless people ran to the small mountain village, trying every means to make the old man accept his own children as his disciples.

But they were all rejected by Mr. Yuanxi.

Mr. Yuanxi has a special status and is very prestigious in Shilin. Seeing that his husband insisted, no one dared to threaten him.

Not to mention anything else, Yang Feng, the prefect of the city, once asked Mr. Yuanxi for advice.

"You don't have to worry about these things, I will find a way." Annie already had an idea in her mind.

A few days later, outside the courtyard where Mr. Yuanxi lived, a young woman knelt down and asked.

"My son is smart, but his fate is ill-fated. Once he lands, he loses his biological mother. His mother loves his son, but he still holds it out for three days, just because he is afraid that his son will be scolded as a disaster star for "reaping his mother"!"

"Although I am the second wife, I also have a heart of loving my son. Please give my son a chance. If he can still get to the teacher's eyes, please invite him to get started!"

The woman had been kneeling outside the door for three days and three nights, and no matter who was dissuading her, she refused to get up.

Even her husband and elders came up to persuade her, and even she was forced to pull away by others, and she tried her best to disagree.

Women seem to be born with divine power. Even if they don’t eat or sleep for several days or nights, they can still have the strength to push away the person who blocks them.

Finally, when the woman was kneeling and shaking, the door of Mr. Yuanxi's house opened.

"Are you stepmother? But you are willing to fight for your life to become a disciple of the stepson?" Mr. Yuanxi looked at the haggard woman with a complicated look.

"The stepmother is also a mother. When he calls me a mother, I will protect him for the rest of my life!" Annie said in a difficult voice.

"You are born with divine power?" Compared to the somewhat heavy topic, Mr. Yuanxi was obviously more curious about this.

Annie seemed a little surprised, and soon reacted again and said embarrassedly, "Little woman, I do have brute force."

Not only did Annie's words "stepmother is also mother" touch Yuan Xi, but Annie's frankness and unfairness please the old man. He actually agreed to give Chen Xiong a chance to "interview".

Chen Xiong is only three years old on the surface, but the soul of an adult living in his body. He was examined by his husband and was never forgotten and blurted out. He was simply too evil.

Yuanxi was originally just looking at the pitiful mother of "An" and then let go. But after seeing Chen Xiong, he was amazed by his performance.

"Chen Xiong, would you like to worship me as your teacher?" It is not a student who came to listen to the class, but a real disciple who entered the house.

"Yes!" Chen Xiong was so excited that he knelt down on the ground without anyone reminding him, and kowtowed three times without any reminder.

When the news spread, the whole mansion was in an uproar.

Mr. Yuanxi has taken in his apprentice! He still received a three-year-old little bean ding!!

Not to mention the amazing child, the first thing everyone discussed was Xiao Douding's stepmother. In order to give the child a chance to meet, he knelt for three days and three nights.

A peerless stepmother!

Immediately afterwards, someone dug up many stories about "An's family", such as sacrificing oneself to save his husband, and his natural divine power... They are simply good wives and good mothers who are only found in legendary jokes.
Chapter completed!