Han Xingyun's words shook Pei Xiaomo's heart.

Qin Zihan is so outstanding, I wonder what his children will be like.

However, without a good living environment, it is also a painful torture for children!

If the child is allowed to choose, he will definitely not want to be born and live a hard life with her.

If she gives birth to the child, the child will be Qin Zihan's illegitimate son.

"Look, you're confused." Han Xingyun stared at Pei Xiaomo's face and said, "Xiaomo, think about it again!"

"I have been thinking about it for many days. I really can't raise a child. I have no money and no time. It is impossible for me to take care of the child while working... It is even less possible for me to give birth to the child and let my mother take care of it.

.My mother is in poor health and cannot be affected, and my younger brother has just gone to college..." Pei Xiaomo said with a bit of emotion, "I really can't raise a new life in my situation."

"Xiao Mo, your psychological burden is too heavy. Isn't your mother already in recovery? Isn't your father going to go to work soon? As long as your father goes to work, your family doesn't need you to get money.

"Han Xingyun knew that Pei Xiaomo was under a lot of pressure. Seeing that she was under such pressure, Han Xingyun felt a little distressed.

"I have told my parents that I want to start a business. Maybe they can give me some money and let me try it. When I get the money, we will open a store together. Then your child can be put in the store and everyone can help.

You take care of it!" Han Xingyun put forward his own idea, "Xiaomo, don't be too pessimistic! My parents started from scratch. When my mother was pregnant with me, she followed my father outside every day. In fact, it was a bit difficult, and

It’s not as difficult as we thought.”

Pei Xiaomo: "If I want to give birth to this child, I have to tell my parents. My parents will definitely not agree to let me give birth to the child."

Han Xingyun: "You haven't told your parents, have you? Why don't you tell them now and see how they react."

Pei Xiaomo was so frightened that her palms sweated, "I dare not say it. Xingyun, I can't imagine how disappointed my parents must be...I have never done such an unorthodox thing since I was a child. I'm afraid of them."

Can't stand it..."

"But life doesn't always follow people's imagination! Then if you resign and start a business with me, won't your parents be able to bear it?" Han Xingyun picked up the chopsticks on the table and picked up a handful of vegetables.

Then he said, "Maybe your parents are not as fragile as you think!"

"I don't know...I'm not sure. I started boarding in junior high school, and I didn't spend much time with them when I grew up." Pei Xiaomo rubbed her hot face, "I don't want to make them sad."

"Have your parents always praised you for being good, so you have never done anything to disappoint your parents, right?" Han Xingyun analyzed, "It's easy for you to suffer like this. Xiaomo, you are not a child anymore, be good.

If you don't behave well, what can you get? Nowadays, TV dramas don't want to have doormat heroines. You don't have to worry so much."

No one has ever said this to Pei Xiaomo.

Pei Xiaomo felt that his thoughts had been subverted.

In fact, she understands many truths, but her life has always been very peaceful.

Meeting Qin Zihan was like a thunder on the ground, turning her life upside down.

"Xingyun, in fact, besides worrying about my parents, I'm also worried that if I give birth to a child on my own terms, the child will blame me in the future. After all, I can't give him a good life..."

"How do you know that you can't give him a good life in the future?" Han Xingyun asked, "What if we can make money in partnership? Besides, if you educate your children well, how can they dislike you? Do you dislike your parents?

Are you poor? I didn't see it! I think you are very filial."

Pei Xiaomo: "Of course I don't dislike my parents."

"Isn't that right? Your children won't dislike you!"

Pei Xiaomo: "..."

Ten months later.

Fu family.

Today is the coldest day since the beginning of winter.

After the bodyguards cleared away the snow in the yard in the morning, within an hour, there was another thick layer of snow in the yard.

"Let's clean it up at noon! It will snow less at noon." A servant came out and spoke to the bodyguard.

"If there are children at home, it will definitely be a lot more lively. This kind of heavy snow is perfect for building snowmen." The bodyguard chatted with the servant, "It is also suitable for snowball fights."

"Zi Qiu liked to make snowmen a few years ago! Once he turned eighteen, things were different. He was much more mature." The servant sighed, "Xiao He went to school again. If Xiao He was at home, it would probably be lively.

Quite a few!”
Chapter completed!