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Therefore, the couple has ambitions and speaks truth from different children. In the future, they will teach those who are taught by their own teachers. But the real truth comes from life. Only by being able to make articles with ease can we achieve ease of the world. If we do not bring the children outside, how can they know?

He also said that Mou Biao would go home tonight and give Hong Kui's confession to Si Lian. After seeing this, Si Lian frowned with a delicate brow.

"His confession is like the ones that Jiu Qianer cleaned the basement, which is so clean that it is too strange!"

Mou Biao was practicing calligraphy with his son in his arms, and laughed at him.

"Si Lian really wins my heart. If the Jinyiwei had not allowed women to enter the yamen to do the job, I would have wanted to ask Your Majesty to invite you to work in my North Town Fushi. You must be much better than the unreliable things under my command!"

Silian smiled sweetly when she heard this.

"You can just coax me!"

Mou Biao smiled and lowered his head to practice calligraphy.

"Fu'er, you said...is your mother so powerful!"

Fu'er sat upright, and when he heard this, put down the pen in his hand, nodded seriously,

"yes!"

Si Lian just laughed and gave Mou Biao a charming look.

"Why are you talking about serious matters... do you also think that Hong Kui's confession is too natural, making people...it makes people feel strange in their hearts?"

Mou Biao nodded and replied,

"I believe all his confessions here, but I have doubts about him!"

"Oh...what do you say?"

Mou Biao said,

"He practiced his kung fu very strangely. According to the usual martial arts routine, it is not surprising that he is a tall man and has some powerful and powerful external kung fu, but his internal skills are feminine. There are not many sects in the world who practice feminine internal skills. According to Jinyiwei, he found out that he was from the capital twenty years ago, and he could have a background, where he was from, where he was from, whether he had parents or brothers at home... That was not found at all, which was very strange!"

The Four Lian didn't know much about the way of martial arts, but she was surprised that the Jinyiwei could not find Hong Kui's origin, so she lowered her head and thought,

"Is there something wrong with this person's origin?"

Mou Biao nodded,

"I'm afraid it's a little strange..."

"Did you ask him?"

Mou Biao shook his head,

"I don't want to alert the enemy, I'm thinking about what method to use to mess with him!"

Silian thought about it and asked,

"Have you ever asked his family?"

Mou Biao said,

"I've asked, but his wives and concubines were all bought, and the servants at home have only entered the mansion in the past year, so I don't know his origin..."

"That's even more strange. Isn't there any old servant left in his mansion?"

Mou Biao shook his head,

"Everyone in the family said that he was moody, and the servants would often make him angry if they were not careful and beat him up and sold him, so there was no old servant left in the family..."

Silian thought about it and asked,

"You said that the internal and external skills he practiced were not consistent, and it hurt his roots, so he had no children?"

Mou Biao nodded, Silian thought for a while,

"That's true, why don't you ask him about his wives and concubines, that..."

Silian's little face was slightly red,

"That...their room affairs?"

Mou Biao was stunned,

“Ask this…”

He didn't expect this. Because Hong Kui couldn't walk on the sidelines, the wives and concubines in the backyard were all bought for decorations. Sometimes, they would pull one out and whip out to vent their anger. So the wives and concubines were afraid of him and had nothing to say to him on weekdays. The people from the Jinyiwei had asked him once, but they didn't ask much useful things!

"Si Lian, why did you think of asking this?"

Silian said with a red face,

"I just feel that if a person is cautious, he will always relax a little when closing the door of the boudoir at home, and reveal a little bit of his flaw!"

"Yeah! It's reasonable..."

Mou Biao nodded and looked at his wife's eyes strange and said with a smile

"Si Lian is talking about me, just like me, when I close the door at home, my wife always meets me honestly..."

He deliberately bit the word "faithfulness". Si Lian's little face turned even more red when she heard it. She gave him a blank look and looked at Yu Ru who was gnawing cucumbers in her arms. It was rare to find cucumbers with Shui Lingling's fingers in such weather. It was a rare thing. It was something Mou Biao asked someone to buy them back for the children.

Mou Biao smiled and looked down at his son. He saw that his son was staring at him with big eyes,

"Ahem..."

Mou Biao coughed lightly and asked his son softly.

"Fu'er, have you finished writing this word?"

Seeing his son nodding, he said with a smile,

"That... don't practice tonight. Fu'er should go to bed early. Can you take your sister to bed?"

Fu'er nodded, put down the pen in his hand, and went to pull Yuru. The couple watched the two little ones reach the door and the girls took them outside. When Fu'er was about to go out, he suddenly turned around and asked Mou Biao,

"Dad, do you want to meet with your mother honestly?"

"puff……"

Mu Biao, who was holding the cup, sprayed a mouthful of tea on the table. Fu'er frowned.

"Dad, my words are wet by you!"

Mou Biao hurriedly put down the tea,

"That...that daddy will do it for you! Fuck it for you!"

Watching Fu'er leave, she looked puzzled, scratched her scalp and turned to look at Silian.

"Why is this kid cute even though she was young!"

As he said that, he came over and sat next to Silian. Silian nodded.

"I also feel that since this child started practicing martial arts with Mother Wang and started practicing calligraphy, he has become more and more mature. He is really not as cute as a child!"

Mou Biao thought about it and asked,

"Is it because...he..."

He raised his hand and pointed out the window.

"He is... the one who reborn, and still has the memories of his previous life?"

Both husband and wife were both human beings for two lives, but no one said it out loud, so they both thought that their son had memories of his previous life, so they seemed so young and old. Si Lian thought about it,

"I've never asked him before, if I get enough, I'll try to find out his words?"

Mou Biao thought about it and shook his head.

"Forget it! No matter who he is, as long as he joins our family, he will be our son... If you ask too much, you will have a heartache. If he doesn't say it... we won't ask..."

However, at this age, shouldn’t other people’s children be lying in their parents’ arms and acting cute, or go up to the room to remove tiles and make fun of cats and dogs?

How could they be like this... I have a fat and cute little face, but I am as stern as a little old man, and I am not cute at all.

"I haven't even teased enough yet!"

Mou Biao muttered regretfully, leaned against his wife, and blew in her small ear.

"Or... let's have another one, and this time I have a serious child!"

Silian gave him a white look.

"What is a serious child? Our family's beauty is not a serious child?"
Chapter completed!