Looking at his son's happy back, Yan Xiong was puzzled: "Dad, what do we call him back for?"

Old man Wanyan spread his hands and looked very innocent: "I don't know. You called."

Wan Yanxiong: "

After a long time, Wan Yanxiong heard the old man's earnest words and said, "son, although the father owes the son, sometimes the son's debt has to be paid by the father."

After Yan Xiong's back was cold, he blurted out, "what do you mean?"

Old man Wanyan looked at his son affectionately: "... I think you can have another one?"

Wanyan's mother is 40 years old, and the maintenance is OK. Although she is an elderly maternal, as long as the care is proper, there is no problem to regenerate.

"... dad, are you kidding?" Wan Yanxiong felt that the sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing down.

Old man Wanyan's face was stiff: "do you think I look like you?"

If you can't count on your grandson, you can only count on your son. The old man couldn't help but sigh that he had found out early. Otherwise, the Wanyan family would be the queen of all, and a sense of pride would arise spontaneously. His mother, he was too clever.

Seeing his son wriggling, old man Wanyan took a breath: "don't tell me, you can't."

Wan Yanxiong quickly waved his hand: "no, no, Dad, I was thinking that there seems to be a rule in our family that we can only have one?"

The Wanyan family are all militant and do not have a fuel-efficient lamp. In order to prevent future generations from competing for family property, they set this unwritten rule. Daughters can have one son at random.

Master Wanyan pondered for a moment and waved his hand: "the rules are set by people and can also be changed by people. I told you to give birth and you'll give birth. I'll carry any problem."

"Dad, you are so righteous. In fact, my wife and I have wanted a second child for a long time. I'm afraid you don't agree."

The old man poked his crutch excitedly: "what are you waiting for? Go - hurry up."

Wan Yanxiong was like beating chicken blood: "OK!"

……

At night, Wanyan Jiatai drove directly back to the villa where Liu Weiwei lived.

After getting off the bus, he stood outside and looked at it for a while.

I didn't expect that I could bear it for so long. It's incredible to think of it.

But it's time to end tonight.

The servant opened the door and was surprised: "prince?"

There are many villas on the upper and lower floors, but they look much larger than the villa on the upper and lower floors.

Wanyan Jiatai looked up at the upstairs, across a door, he heard the cry from inside.

He is used to crying now. If time goes back a few years, he can't even think that he will become an indifferent man when women cry.

In particular, this woman is still her own wife.

He was a little strange for a moment. He was thinking, who is the woman crying? Why did she become her legal wife?

"Prince, there seems to be an accident at the young lady's house." The maid whispered.

Wanyan Jiatai raised his eyebrows: "what's the matter?"

The maid shook her head and said she didn't know very well. She only knew that this evening, Liu's mother came in a hurry. The mother and daughter talked for a long time in the room. After Liu's mother left, Liu Weiwei became like this.

"I see." Wanyan Jiatai waved to the maid to step down.

He was just about to go upstairs, but he saw Liu Wei running out with her hair scattered, her eyes crimson, and her makeup on her face was like a ghost. When he saw Wanyan Jiatai, Liu Wei ran down barefoot.

"Jiatai, Jiatai, you're back."

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