Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 252 Should I let my child take my surname Shi?

After what Mr. Jiang and his wife had done just now, Xiangyun felt as if her heart had fallen into an ice cellar. The deep despair made her feel that there was nothing more sorrowful than a dead heart.

Xiangyun finally breathed a sigh of relief after the two men left, but unexpectedly, Master Yu appeared again.

In an instant, the anger in Xiangyun's heart that had slightly subsided was instantly ignited, and endless anger and disgust surged into her heart like a tide.

She just glanced at Mr. Yu, then turned around without hesitation and walked towards her room without looking back.

Mr. Yu looked in the direction where Xiangyun left, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

He really couldn't figure out what was wrong with Xiangyun today.

He couldn't help but ask Zijuan beside him:

"Miss Zijuan, who made Yun'er angry?

Why is there a pool of blood on the ground?"

Zijuan gently held the child in her arms and replied calmly, "Master, let's go back to the courtyard first. You can have a good talk with Miss Yun."

After saying that, Zijuan took the lead and walked into the house.

Although Mr. Yu was full of doubts, he had no choice but to follow Zijuan into the room after hearing her say so.

At this time, Xiangyun was still sitting on the chair with an indifferent expression. She was fiddling with her fingernails boredly, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and she ignored everyone.

As soon as Mr. Yu walked in, he saw Xiangyun's cold attitude and didn't know how to start talking for a moment.

He had no choice but to deliberately sit down next to Xiangyun and then put on a flattering smile.

He laughed and said:

"Yun'er, a month has passed and you've finished your confinement, but you've become even more charming!"

As Mr. Yu said this, he wanted to take the opportunity to touch Xiangyun's hand so that the two of them could ease the relationship.

However, Xiangyun still ignored him.

She frowned slightly, glared at Master Yu fiercely, and quickly sat down on the bed with a look of disgust.

Master Yu had no choice but to stand up, walked to the bedside with a smile, and asked softly:

"What's the matter? Can you please tell me something?"

Xiangyun became angry instantly, and the anger that had been accumulating for many days was ignited at once.

She sneered, stood by the bed, and asked Master Yu angrily:

"Talk? What else can we talk about?

It's been a month. How many times have you come to see me?

Are you not going to name the child, or should the child take my surname Shi?"

Master Yu finally understood. He patted his head and said with a smile:

"So that's what you're angry about?

As the year draws to a close, there are many accounts to settle in the shop.

Naming your brother is easy. I'll have someone calculate it right away and give him a good name based on his birth date!"

After Master Yu finished speaking, he hurriedly called Zijuan over. He glanced at the child and said with a smile as he walked away:

"Good, good, this is a lucky child!

I'll find a teacher to give it a good name!"

As soon as Mr. Yu left, Xiangyun took the child in her arms and said with tears in her eyes:

"My poor child, you will soon be famous!

You have a father who loves you and a mother who cares for you!

When the weather warms up, I'll take you to the capital to find your aunt!"

Zijuan and Xueyan stood aside. When they heard Xiangyun say this, they suddenly felt sad.

Yes, the man who always talked about having a child in his old age has only come a few times since Xiangyun was in confinement!

Xueyan brought a bowl of Dong'e Ejiao mutton soup and said with a smile:

"Miss Yun, our Miss Lin must be thinking of you in the palace. For her and the child, you must take care of yourself!"

Xiangyun passed the bowl of soup, suppressed the heartache, and drank it along with the tears. Yes, things will get better!

Mr. Yu had just returned to the mansion in a carriage.

For some reason, he felt uneasy.

According to his personality, he wanted to find a good day to pick up Xiangyun and her son and hold a full moon banquet.

But no matter how he looked at it, the child didn't look like him!

He was also afraid that if the child was his, and he had neglected Xiangyun for so long, she would get angry and not let him see the child. That would be terrible!

However, he still felt that the child was not his, so when he heard Xiangyun talking about naming it, he quickly found an excuse to come back.

He kept playing with the beads in his hand, thinking secretly that he had to think of a foolproof way to find out whether it was his child!

Suddenly, the little maid Zhen'er came to report: "Master, the mistress asked me to call you for dinner!"

Master Yu thought, huh, if that demon finds out that the child is not mine, he will definitely laugh at me!

So he calmed himself down, tidied his clothes, and followed Zhen'er to Mrs. Yu.

……

Daiyu was half-leaning lazily on the couch, supporting her head with one hand and gently stroking the pillow beside her with the other.

She silently thought of the day when the prince would return.

Thinking of this, Daiyu couldn't help but smile slightly, and then carefully picked up the half-embroidered purse from the sewing basket.

She had someone draw the pattern of this purse specifically for her.

At this moment, she gently combed the colorful threads in her hands, thinking about embroidering a grand color this time.

Daiyu felt a little sad when she thought of the last time when the prince disliked the purse she embroidered for being too girly.

Just as she was immersed in her own thoughts, suddenly, a gentle laughter came into her ears.

"Haha, no wonder you didn't come to see me, it turns out you were embroidering a purse for the prince here!"

Following the direction of the voice, I saw a delicate and swaying figure walking in.

She was delicate and had a little makeup on, with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, which made people feel happy when they saw her.

When Daiyu saw Jiaorou suddenly appear, a blush instantly appeared on her face.

She was a little panicked and wanted to hide the purse in her hand, fearing that Jiaorou would see it and laugh at her.

However, Jiaorou had already stepped forward quickly and snatched the purse from Daiyu's hand.

"Oh my, it's really like the spring boudoir is waiting for someone to come back!

Someone misses the prince!"

After Jiao Rou finished speaking, she pointed at her face and said, "Oh, why does my face feel so hot right now?"

After saying that, Jiaorou burst out laughing.

Daiyu's face was already as red as a ripe fruit.

She covered her face with a handkerchief embarrassedly and hurried to Jiaorou.

I wanted to get the purse quickly to prevent her from saying dirty words in front of the girls.

Who knows where Jiaorou would be willing to give it to her.

She took a closer look at the purse and found that it was embroidered with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

She smiled tenderly and nodded Daiyu's head gently, jokingly saying:

"Oh, it turns out our little girl is in love!"

Daiyu was embarrassed and scolded: "Sister, if you keep talking nonsense, I will ignore you!"

Who knew that as soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy.

She couldn't help but touch her forehead, as if she was about to fall.

When Jiaorou saw this, she quickly put down the purse in her hand and walked over to support her.

She asked worriedly:

"Sister, are you okay?

Why am I dizzy again?

Is the baby in your belly hungry again?"