Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 312: Madam Yu Desperately Keeps Xiangyun's Child

"Master! Please go and take a look!

Madam has been on a hunger strike in the house because my aunt left with my son!"

Xiu'er trotted all the way and rushed into Mr. Yu's study, panting.

At this time, Mr. Yu was alone in his study, feeling sad because of Xiangyun's departure.

He half-lying on the old bench, sometimes letting out a long sigh, sometimes frowning.

The child's delicate and delicate appearance kept flashing in his mind.

You know, Mr. Yu is already over 60 years old, and his body is almost half buried in the earth!

After going through untold hardships, we finally got this precious baby. Although he is not our biological child, he is still under our name.

But who could have expected that, not to mention the unclear relationship between Xiangyun and the boy from the Jiang family, he also took the child away!

This undoubtedly created an irreparable rift in the originally deep relationship between him and her.

Suddenly, when he heard Xiu'er say that Madam Yu was also sad because of the departure of her child, Mr. Yu was shocked and quickly sat up from the bench.

He hurriedly followed Xiu'er to the lady's room.

When they hurried to the main room, they were both shocked by the scene before them - they saw Madam Yu standing trembling on a bench, and a white silk cloth was hanging above the beam.

At this moment, Madam Yu's face was as pale as paper, her legs trembling constantly, and her whole body was on the verge of collapse. It seemed that her neck was about to be trapped in the deadly white silk...

"Madam, madam, what are you doing?"

Master Yu shouted in horror, his voice trembling.

He rushed forward in two steps and hugged Mrs. Yu, who was standing precariously on the stool, tightly.

Although Madam Yu was carried down, she seemed to have lost all her strength and spiritual support in an instant, and collapsed limply on the cold ground.

She hugged Master Yu's thighs tightly with her hands, and at the same time let out a heart-wrenching howl.

She cried and expressed her grievances and unwillingness in great pain:

"Master, please have mercy on me and let me see the child!

How many days can I live?

I have worked hard to raise this child for more than half a month, and now you just take him away!

I really can’t bear to part with it!

This is the son I've been waiting for half my life!"

Mr. Yu looked at Mrs. Yu who was crying her heart out, and couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart.

He sighed helplessly, stretched out his hands and gently helped Mrs. Yu up, trying to comfort her, but for a moment he didn't know how to properly handle the matter.

Xiu'er, who was standing by, saw this scene and rolled her eyes. She was secretly thinking that she should behave well in front of Madam Yu and act like a well-behaved and sensible person.

He also wanted to take the opportunity to please Master Yu and win more of his favor.

So, she rushed to Madam Yu without hesitation, then squatted down quickly, held Madam Yu's hand, and sobbed with her.

And echoed:

"Master, Madam, that concubine is so cruel!

What's wrong with our Yu family's children staying at home for a few more days?"

After saying that, Xiu'er gently raised the silk handkerchief in her hand and gently wiped the tears that kept rolling down the lady's eyes.

When Mrs. Yu heard what Xiu'er said, the innocent little face of the child instantly appeared in her mind.

My heart ached, and I could no longer suppress the surging emotions in my heart. I cried out "wow" again and burst into tears.

"My child, I can't live without you! If I lose you, I won't want to live anymore!"

Madam Yu cried out loudly, and like a possessed person, she picked up the pillow on the bed and murmured, "My dear child, mother is holding you!"

When Mr. Yu and Xiu'er saw this, they felt sad.

Suddenly, Mrs. Yu seemed to realize that she was holding a pillow instead of a child, and she threw the pillow to the ground in anger.

Madam Yu stopped crying and turned to look at Mr. Yu who was sitting beside her with tearful eyes, her eyes full of pleading and helplessness.

As pitiful as a wounded deer.

She stretched out her trembling hands and grasped Mr. Yu's sleeves tightly, crying and saying:

"Master, I beg you, please go and have a good talk with Yun'er!

As long as she agrees to keep the child in our house, we will agree to any conditions she asks!"

Mr. Yu glanced at Madam Yu and motioned Xiu'er to go to the kitchen to make a bowl of chicken soup for Madam Yu, thinking:

I have been a playboy for half my life, and now I realize that the person next to me is the one who loves me the same as me!

Like herself, she also hopes that the Yu family will have descendants!

After Xiu'er left, Master Yu took his wife's hand and said emotionally, "Madam, you can't commit suicide. If you die, who will raise the child?"

After saying that, he firmly told Madam Yu to just wait in the house and he would definitely bring the child to her!

Mr. Yu hurriedly changed his clothes, asked the coachman to harness the carriage and went to Xiangyun's side.

Just after Mr. Yu stepped out of the room and left, Mrs. Yu, who was originally immersed in sadness with tears on her face, suddenly seemed to have changed her appearance.

She quickly raised her hand to wipe away the remaining tears on her cheeks, and then the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile.

At this time, Xiu'er hurriedly brought a bowl of steaming chicken soup carefully to Mrs. Yu.

Mrs. Yu took the bowl without hesitation, then tilted her head back and drank the delicious chicken soup in big gulps.

After drinking, she gently put down the bowl in her hand, looked at Xiu'er with a smile and said:

"Good girl, you really acted very well in today's scene!

Here, here are a few taels of silver. Use them to buy yourself new clothes for the New Year.

Go pick out some good rouge and powder. A girl should dress herself up beautifully!"

As she spoke, Mrs. Yu took out a small bag of heavy change from her sleeve and handed it to Xiu'er.

Xiu'er happily took the heavy silver from Mrs. Yu's hand, her face full of gratitude, and she kept muttering words of thanks.

Then, she carefully leaned close to Madam Yu's ear and whispered in a low voice:

"Ma'am, in my opinion, we shouldn't take this matter too seriously.

Think about it, this child is not the master's biological child after all!

But if she wants to give the child to us, then so be it!

But if she doesn’t listen to us…”

Having said this, Xiu'er suddenly stopped. She raised her right hand, placed it on her slender white neck, and gestured gently.

The meaning couldn't be clearer - if the aunt dared to disobey, then neither she nor her brother would survive!

Mrs. Yu listened carefully to Xiu'er's words, and it seemed to make sense.

Immediately afterwards, Xiu'er seemed to feel that this was not enough, and once again leaned close to Madam Yu's ear and continued to whisper softly:

"Ma'am, I'm still young!

As long as the master is willing, I can give birth to a big fat boy for him at any time, and I guarantee that he will be a legitimate descendant of our Yu family!

In this way, our Yu family will have an heir. It doesn't matter whether we keep this concubine and the child or not! But don't let the Jiang family get away with it!"

After saying this, a barely perceptible hint of pride and cunning flashed across Xiu'er's eyes.

When Mrs. Yu heard Xiu'er say this, a huge stone fell from her heart.

Yes, if she doesn’t give the child to the Yu family, it will be either you or me!

Anyway, the child is not Yu’s!