Rebirth of the legitimate daughter
"Xiao Yanzhi, get up!" She carried the table leg and rushed into Zuixian Tower.
He covered his buttocks and wailed: "Jiang Wanwan, I am not done with you!"
The next day, she took out her gold abacus: "Five thousand three hundred taels, not a penny less."
At the banquet, his concubine forced him to perform a sword dance.
She stepped forward with her sword, and the light of the sword flashed, scaring the other party to the ground.
He sat aside and looked at her back, his heart skipping a beat.
In the delivery room, he held her hand, his eyes red.
"Wanwan, I won't have any more children, and I can't bear to bear it."
She smiled weakly: "Fool, this is our child."
When he was gray-haired, he still clung to her every day.
His children and grandchildren laughed at him: "Grandpa, why are you still acting like a newlywed?"
He said confidently: "Nonsense, I am marrying the person I love most in my life."
