Chapter 571 I Will Marry You When I Grow Up
Zi Yan frowned slightly and asked, "Are you sure this is Jiao Jiao?"
Zixu said without thinking: "We only have one sister in our family, who else could it be if not her?"
As he spoke, a light bulb suddenly lit up in his head, "I see. Dad must have had an illegitimate daughter outside, and he didn't dare bring her home because he was afraid my sister would be angry."
Zi Yan: “…”
Ziheng: "Stupid."
Zixu frowned and said unhappily, "Second brother, if you want to talk, just talk. Why are you cursing?"
Ziheng moved his lips and emphasized two words: "Idiot."
This time Zixu was really angry. He grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it at him, angrily saying, "You scolded me, I'm going to tell my aunt!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two people standing in front of him moved to the side, making room for one person.
Zixu looked curiously and saw a big and a small person standing not far away, looking at this side with complicated expressions.
His face flushed immediately and he stammered, "Auntie."
Song Yanxi nodded and her eyes fell on the scroll at his feet.
The prince hid it so carefully, even burying it underground. The things inside must be of great significance to him. We can't let this naughty boy ruin it.
Zixu didn't know what she was thinking and thought she wanted to see it, so he quickly brushed the dirt off his hands and grabbed the scroll and ran towards Song Yanxi.
As he ran, he excitedly said, "Aunt, look, this is my father's illegitimate daughter!"
Song Yanxi's smile froze slightly, "Illegitimate daughter?"
Zixu nodded quickly. Seeing that her expression looked wrong, he clenched the scroll in his hand and said indignantly: "My father is too much. How could he secretly have a child outside without telling my aunt!"
Song Yanxi: "This..."
No matter how you listen to this, it doesn't make sense, does it?
Before she could say anything, Zixu said, "Don't worry, aunt. Even if you don't want to marry daddy because of this, it doesn't matter."
He patted his chest and said like a grown-up, "I'll marry you when I grow up."
"You?" Song Yanxi didn't want to laugh, but she couldn't help it.
At her age, she could be the little boy's biological mother, so how could she marry him?
Besides, even if he didn't mind her age, his father probably wouldn't agree.
Zi Yan and Zi Heng looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched wildly.
They must have been really out of their minds to be tricked by the third brother into coming to the backyard to look for treasure.
Now, no one can escape.
Before Song Yanxi could say anything, Jiaojiao became anxious and quickly waved her hands, saying, "No, no, Third Brother can't marry Mother!"
Ziheng raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why is it not working?"
Thinking of the interesting story he had heard from his servants, he coughed lightly, put his hands behind his back and said pretentiously: "There is a tribe far away, where sons can marry their own mothers and their own sisters-in-law."
When these words were spoken, everyone, whether they had heard of this story or not, was stunned.
Song Yanxi always felt that she must have seen similar records somewhere.
But her intuition told her that even if this happened, the truth was definitely not as Zixu said.
If a son could marry his mother or sister-in-law at will, wouldn't the world be in chaos?
Jiaojiao was still young, and had never heard of Zixu's twisted theories. She asked Song Yanxi innocently, "Aunt, can Third Brother really marry you?"
"Of course not."
"He wishes."
Two voices sounded at the same time.
At the other end of the corridor, Mo Jinchuan came quickly, the corners of his robe were blown up by the wind, and every step seemed to carry a murderous aura.
Even Song Yanxi felt that Zixu would definitely not be able to escape the beating today.
The instigator is naturally very clear about this.
But instead of hiding behind her in fear, he quickly unfolded the scroll for Song Yanxi to see, and said anxiously: "Aunt, please look quickly. Daddy usually treasures these. If you don't look at them now, you won't be able to see them later."
"You bastard!"
His hands moved too quickly, and when Mo Jinchuan got closer, Song Yanxi had already seen the contents of the scroll clearly.
It turned out to be a little girl who looked about five or six years old.
The little girl had two buns on her head, her feet on a thick peach branch, and her hands reaching for a higher peach branch.
And in her hand, a peach blossom was blooming beautifully.
Why does this scene seem so familiar?
Zixu looked at Mo Jinchuan, who was looking sullen, and asked with his neck stiff, "Dad, tell me, where did you hide this illegitimate daughter?"
Mo Jinchuan's face darkened when he heard this.
He clenched his fists and asked in a cold voice, "Is this what you call a love of reading?"
Zixu looked a little guilty, and he swallowed his saliva and said defensively: "I was tired from studying, so I asked my elder brother and second brother to come out for a walk."
Mo Jinchuan: "You're out for a walk and you're bringing a shovel?"
"Yes, I'll stretch my muscles. Don't you always say that men should practice martial arts diligently?"
"It seems you remember every word of your father very clearly."
"Of course, Dad, feel free to test me. There's nothing I can't do!"
Looking at Zixu's proud expression, Mo Jinchuan smiled slightly and said, "In that case, you must not have forgotten that you will go to Qingshan Academy with your elder brother tomorrow."
If it weren't for Jiaojiao's birthday, they should have set off last month.
If he had known that this brat would expose his secrets, he would never have been soft-hearted and would have let the two brothers stay at home.
When Zixu heard this, he stopped laughing.
The moment before, he was a proud little peacock, and now he has become a chick that fell into the water.
He bit his lip and discussed, "Dad, is it okay not to go?"
He gets a headache whenever he sees a book at home. He is not cut out for studying at all. Wouldn't he be suffocated to death if he really goes to the academy?
Zixu's eyes were rolling around, clearly thinking of a countermeasure.
Mo Jinchuan didn't give him a chance and said without mercy: "No."
He looked at Zi Yan and ordered, "Watch the third brother pack his luggage tonight. Apart from clothes, shoes and socks, he is not allowed to take anything else."
Zixu got anxious when he heard this and asked hurriedly, "Dad, you're not allowed to bring food or money?"
Seeing that Mo Jinchuan ignored him, he still wanted to fight for it, and said aggrievedly: "Dad, although I am not your biological child, you can't not let me take a bite of food, right?"
Zi Yan silently reminded: "The academy provides everything you need for food and accommodation."
Qingshan Academy has strict discipline for its students. Their food, clothing, housing and transportation must be provided by the academy, and even if they bring money, they have nowhere to spend it.
But without money, the third brother can't leave the academy until he returns home next time.
Zixu cried out "Wow" and was about to cry, but was stopped by Mo Jinchuan with a look.
He sniffed, handed the scroll in his hand to Song Yanxi and said, "Aunt, I'm leaving. Don't miss me too much."
He looked so aggrieved and a little pitiful.
Song Yanxi originally wanted to say a few words of comfort, but she heard the boy say again: "Wait until I come back to marry you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Yan quickly stepped forward, grabbed his collar and pulled him back, then smiled apologetically at her.
"My brother is so rude, I'm sorry to have made you laugh."
Zixu was still a little dissatisfied at first, but Ziyan whispered something in his ear, and his expression suddenly became interesting.
He looked at Mo Jinchuan, then at Song Yanxi, and gave up resisting, letting his two brothers drag him away.
Jiaojiao was stunned and said hurriedly: "Big brother, wait for me, Jiaojiao also wants to listen to my secret!"
Not only her, Song Yanxi was also curious.
What exactly did the eldest master say to the monkey's ear just now?
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