"I knew he couldn't help it, but I didn't know he couldn't help it so much that he even told you about it."

Not many people know about that past now. The souls of the couple's children arrived in the underworld one after another. Without even a chance to meet, they were pulled to the main hall for reincarnation.

"Destiny cannot be violated. There are many loving couples who want to be in love for three lives but cannot. However, their love is bound to last for three lives. All three lives are miserable. The secret of heaven at that time cannot be revealed. I just sighed.

We can only send them into reincarnation."

This is the case for mortals. No matter how much love you have before reincarnation, if you drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, you will forget everything that should be forgotten and everything that should not be forgotten.

He no longer remembers that there was such a woman who accompanied him through the quiet years. When the wind came, she was waiting for him in the wind; when the fire came, she was waiting for him in the fire.

Not to mention the white hair she had endured for him, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and her calloused hands...

In the second life, he was already the son of a wealthy family and married a well-matched wife. Now he understood all the affectionate words she had written on the lanterns, but he told them to another woman.

We met again three years after we got married, at the same age as before.

His wife was still not pregnant, so the family was thinking of finding a concubine for him. She was the one who entered the house at that time, but she no longer had that burnt face, and she was as beautiful as a painting, and she was very lovable.

.

But he didn't love her. When he came in, she was carried in a sedan from the back door. There wasn't even a decent wedding. She was regarded as his after serving tea to her parents.

There was only a thin wedding quilt on the wedding couch. He opened his hijab and hurriedly blew out the candles without even looking at her. When he touched her, he didn't even think about the fact that she had just started menstruating. He was really ignorant.

It hurt so much that she gritted her teeth and cried, but just like that, he left in the middle of the night and still stayed next to his wife.

After hearing these words, Jiang Yi bit her lip tightly, almost bleeding: "It seems that he regrets it again."

Ye Nian smiled, and the smile was so frightening that he said: "Some things are more than just regrets, they can be fatal."

Xin Na's concubine is not favored, but there are always a few days when she must stay by her side. Those are the words of the old lady. He is in a hurry to give birth to a grandson and he can't disobey him. He is thinking of ways to impregnate his wife while thinking of ways.

How did you drive this concubine out?

He must not let a concubine give birth to a child. His wife is a noble lady. Even if he could bear it, his wife would not be able to bear such humiliation.

But she lived in a small courtyard at that time, with two teenage girls serving her, and her food and clothing were a little shabby, but she wasn't upset, and she sat in the courtyard making tea day and night.

, the tea was not of the highest quality. After brewing it a few times, it became so pale that even the color could not be discerned. However, she enjoyed it endlessly, as if the only thing she could do was to make tea and wait for him.

Thanks to her quiet temperament and her unwillingness to fight or grab, she later attracted his attention several times.

When I felt free, I would sit down with her to have a meal, drink a cup of tea she brewed, hold her in my arms and rub her ears together when she fell asleep, but there were no affectionate words or even the slightest promise. I only said that I was pregnant.

If she gets pregnant and gives birth to a child, she will not be treated badly.
Chapter completed!