Chapter 1944 Adopt the First Child From the Mo Family

She played three games of chess with her grandfather, and she really lost a crushing defeat. Although her grandfather didn't make her lose too ugly, she was still very open-minded. Her whole figure was like a defeated rooster. Get up.

So when Si Yiyan came to the hospital, she was crawling on the coffee table in frustration, still studying why she lost to her grandfather every time.

A smile flashed across Si Yiyan's eyes: "Grandpa came here just now?"

After taking the marriage certificate, he officially changed his name to Grandpa.

Wenxinya said in frustration, "He killed me three games in a row."

She has lost grandpa for more than ten years, and she doesn't know when she will win grandpa once.

Si Yiyan touched her head and comforted: "It's okay, I'll win it back for you next time."

His gaze fell on the vase not far away, and the soft-looking crape myrtle looked slightly, and then looked away.

Wen Ya is really happy.

Si Yiyan asked casually, "Lagerstroemia is pretty."

Wenxinya's attention was always on the chessboard, and she said lightly, "Well, it was given to me by Senior Zhong."

"Plan S, although Zhong Rufeng did not participate in it, he has made a lot of credit for cooperating with political work. When the plan S is completely over, his political career is expected to go further."

As a man, Si Yiyan actually admires Zhong Rufeng.

Wen Xinya put the white chess in his hand into the chess, and said with a half-smile, "Oh, is that so? Then it's time to congratulate him."

Under her joking gaze, Si Yiyan was extremely calm: "Why don't we invite him to dinner together as a husband and wife! Congratulations on his bright political career, and thank him for taking care of you over the years."

"I think it's more sincere to reserve this meal for the wedding banquet."

Si Yiyan was so thick-skinned that it was simply outrageous. To invite Zhong Rufeng to dinner was obviously the drunkard's intention not to drink.

After getting the marriage certificate and even having a baby, he was still brooding about Zhong Rufeng, and he was extremely speechless.

"Well, madam, what you say is what you say." Si Yiyan smiled, agreeing with her words.

In fact, the reason why he has been brooding about Zhong Rufeng is not because of the confidant between Xinya and him, but for another reason.

He has always known that Duke Mo has a younger generation that he admires very much, Zhong Rufeng, so when he happened to see the photos of Xinya and Zhong Rufeng on the forum of Lanfeng College back then, there was a very strong crisis. Consciousness, immediately leave the work at hand and return to China.

Sure enough, Mo Gong and Zhong Lao's intention to capture Xinya and Zhong Rufeng's intentions, although it is not obvious, but how can they hide Si Yiyan, who is too intelligent and close to the demon.

For Zhong Rufeng, Duke Mo was happy to see it happen.

To him, Duke Mo was picky in every possible way.

Obviously, in Duke Mo's heart, he recognized Zhong Rufeng even more.

It's a question of male dignity.

Well, as a man, Si Yiyan would not admit it, he was quite concerned about it.

Wen Xinya couldn't help laughing with a "poo hoo hoo", she was so jealous that she was so black, Mr. Xia Si, you really deserve to be a black man who has practiced for thousands of years!

For her obvious teasing, Si Yiyan remained calm.

So, Wen Xinya touched her nose arrogantly, and consciously changed the subject: "Yan, I have something I want to discuss with you!"

Her eyes were solemn, and Si Yiyan pulled her into his arms, bit his ear lightly and said, "Well, I'm listening!"

Wen Xinya gently stroked her flat belly, where a much-anticipated little life is bred: "If this child can be born smoothly, I want to adopt him to the Mo family and inherit the incense of the Mo family." She Raising his eyes and looking at Si Yiyan, there was a thin mist in his quiet eyes: "I don't want the Mo family to be wiped out and the incense to be cut off."

She had thought about this a long time ago.

After Jinyu was born, she became more and more firm in her thoughts.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, no descendant is the greatest.

Although my grandfather is not sour, there are some things that are engraved in his bones. After a hundred years, there is no one behind him, and the huge family business is cut off. Since then, Mo's inheritance has completely disappeared in the torrent of time. This kind of sadness The feeling, who knows?

Si Yiyan gently stroked the top of her hair: "Since you have decided, I will discuss it with my grandfather another day."

Si Yiyan naturally supports her decision.

The child just adopted the Mo family and changed his surname to Mo. In the future, he will inherit the incense of the Mo family. These are just in form. In essence, he is still their child.

Moreover, he also did not hope that after Duke Mo's hundred years, the Mo family's incense would be cut off.

Wenxinya held his hand and said, "Yan..."

She hesitated.

"I'm thinking nonsense again." Si Yiyan pinched the tip of her nose lightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "My grandfather gave me the grace of sheltering me, and I have recreated it again. I have always regarded him as a relative over the years, and besides ... Duke Mo is highly respected in the literary world and is known as a saint in the world. There are not many people in the world who want to send their descendants to Duke Mo's knees to be taught by him. This stinky boy in your stomach can be raised under Duke Mo's knees and inherited. Mo's incense is simply a blessing from three generations."

After being pregnant, Xinya's mind became more sensitive, and she also likes to dig into the horns, which made him quite helpless.

Regarding the adoption, he respects Xinya's decision.

Wen Xinya pouted and couldn't help staring at him: "How do you know that the baby in my belly is a boy?"

Her month is small, and the fetal air is unstable, it is difficult to show the child's gender at this time, and she does not plan to know the child's gender in advance before the child is born.

It is male or female, and there are surprises after birth.

After all, for them, no matter male or female, they will take good care of them.

I have to say that on this point, Mo Yunyao and Wenxinya's mother and daughter are surprisingly similar, and even have the same thoughts.

Just now, I was still struggling with the adoption, and in an instant, I was wondering about the baby's gender.

Si Yiyan looked at her with thin cheeks: "Before he was born, he would toss his mother like this, not a bastard, what else could it be, a girl is her mother's little padded jacket, but it's not that skinny."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Wen Ya's belly with a bad expression on his face.

But in my heart I was thinking, after the child is born, how to teach this stinky boy who made his mother suffer so much, how to educate him, as a man, he must learn to protect his mother and not let his mother suffer.

Wen Xinya burst into laughter, and the man's thinking was really strange: "Nonsense, the child is still so young, how do you know how to toss people, and besides, there is no reason to be pregnant!"

Now that I said, even if the child will toss her again, she will be happy. .

Si Yiyan looked at her with her head lowered, half as jade-like as her neck was half-bent, her muscles as thick as fat, as lustrous as jade, showing a graceful arc, and the most tenderness of the bowed head was extremely shy.

I couldn't take my eyes off for a while.