Chapter 793: Bad Fourth Uncle, Jiaojiao will never play with him again

Shen Qingyun knew what Yan Changkun was thinking without even looking, and smiled to help him out, "Our Jiaojiao's face is clean, how could there be words written on it?

Your great uncle thought you two were obedient, so he couldn't help but look at you a few more times."

If you say anything else, Jiaojiao will definitely agree on the spot, and then give a few sweet compliments in return.

After all, the Queen's praise of her lips as being as sweet as honey wasn't in vain.

But Jiaojiao had just sneaked out of the palace, making Mo Jinchuan so angry that her knees were still aching.

Her behavior has nothing to do with being obedient.

Jiaojiao frowned and couldn't help thinking.

When my aunt suddenly said this, was she also angry with Jiaojiao?

She must think Jiaojiao is naughty just like her father does, and will never like her again.

Seeing the little girl's head lowering, Song Yanxi touched her little head and said, "Jiaojiao corrects her mistakes as soon as she knows them. She is a good child."

Hearing this, Jiaojiao looked up at her, her big wet eyes full of surprise.

She thought that her mother was like them and felt that she had run away from the palace without saying a word.

He made everyone worry, he is not a good boy.

The imperial aunt told her that adults like obedient children.

If she doesn't listen, Daddy won't keep her by his side.

The little girl couldn't help but have red eyes just thinking about it, her little hands were tightly clasped together, and her lips trembled slightly because of nervousness.

She was afraid that she would hear words she didn't want to hear in the next moment.

Song Yanxi looked at her nervous expression and asked in a serious tone, "Don't you plan to change?"

"Change it!" The little girl said without hesitation, her eyes brightening in an instant, "Don't worry, mother, Jiaojiao will definitely change it!"

She took a big bite of the fruit and said vaguely, "Bad Fourth Uncle, Jiaojiao won't play with him anymore."

Children's emotions are always like a thunderstorm, coming and going quickly.

But after listening to the adults chatting for a while, Jiaojiao became happy again, shaking her short legs.

From time to time, she would ask a question out of curiosity, and giggle after getting a satisfactory answer.

But after a while, she couldn't sit still anymore and insisted on being hugged by Mo Jinchuan.

But the reason she used was that her mother was tired of holding her and she wanted her father to hold her.

Since it concerns Song Yanxi, there is no way Mo Jinchuan could refuse.

Not to mention, this was what he meant in the first place.

Seeing that the father and daughter were reconciled and there was no estrangement at all, Yan Qing was relieved and found an excuse to call Shen Qingyun to go to the backyard.

As soon as they left, Yan Changkun was the only one left at the table.

He had originally thought of sitting with her for a while and showing his hospitality.

But the more he looked at the brother and sister, the more he felt that people were incomparable.

Even though a dragon breeds a dragon and a phoenix breeds a phoenix, he and Perrin are not particularly bad.

Let’s look at their boss Qinghe, who started his business at a young age and has expanded countless branches in just a few years.

Years ago, many families took the opportunity of visiting for tea to ask indirectly whether their family was interested in finding a marriage partner for their son.

Therefore, the problem definitely does not lie with the couple.

Thinking of this, Yan Changkun became even more restless.

That brat Qingsong has been gone for quite a while. Let alone inviting Mr. He and the kids over for dinner, even just walking around the house would be enough.

No, he has to go and take a look!

Yan Changkun had just stood up and was about to speak when he heard Song Yanxi say, "Uncle, please go and invite Mr. He to come over for dinner."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ziheng stood up and said, "Aunt, Dad, I will go with Grandfather Yan to invite the teacher."

Mo Jinchuan smiled lightly and nodded, saying, "Thank you, uncle."

The father and son, one is an uncle and the other is a grandfather. After hearing what Yan Changkun said, his mouth corners almost stretched to his ears and he said "good" three times in a row.

When leaving, the feet were floating.

After walking a distance, Yan Changkun finally realized something and turned to look at Ziheng, who had been half a step behind him, and asked, "Should I take that little girl away?"

Ziheng smiled faintly and said, "Grandfather, don't worry. Jiaojiao has always been obedient at home."

He thought for a moment and added, "My little sister is very smart. Even if she hears something, she won't just pick up on it randomly."

Yan Changkun sighed, "Children who grew up in this palace are just different."

Ziheng hesitated for a moment and said, "To be honest with you, Grandfather, the four of us siblings are not our father's bloodline."

Hearing this, Yan Changkun almost tripped over his left foot and fell to the ground.

He looked at Ziheng's features carefully and muttered, "You really don't look like the prince."

Yan Changkun scratched his head and asked, "Could it be that the four of you brothers and sisters were all picked up by the prince?"

There had indeed been a rumor in the capital before that someone had seen several young masters of Prince Jin's Mansion during the Lantern Festival, and none of them looked like Mo Jinchuan's offspring.

What they said implied that Prince Jin was away fighting all year round, and the woman beside him might have been unable to bear the loneliness and cheated on him.

Although Yan Changkun didn't believe it, he had privately calculated the ages of several children.

Apart from anything else, that famous boss is definitely not his biological child.

But he never expected that these four in a row were not...

Seeing Yan Changkun's unhappy expression, Ziheng knew that he had misunderstood and explained, "We are all orphans that Dad picked up in the border town.

For so many years, he has always been thinking about his aunt, and there has never been anyone else around him."

Yan Changkun sighed, "It's hard to believe that His Royal Highness Prince Jin is so sincere. Now, they can be considered to have achieved their goal."

Hearing this, Ziheng finally smiled.

He took two steps back and bowed to Yan Changkun, "I thank you for your understanding, Grandfather."

"You kid!" Yan Changkun hurriedly supported him and said meaningfully, "As long as His Royal Highness Prince Jin is sincere in treating my Xier, as her uncle, I naturally hope that they can stay together until they grow old.

As for those who can't bear to see them suffer and are so blind as to cause trouble, the Yan family will make them regret it."

Emotion surged in Ziheng's eyes, "Thank you, Grandfather."

Yan Changkun said, "We are all family, there is no need to thank each other all the time."

He patted Ziheng's shoulder, smiled gently and said, "If you have anything you want to say in the future, don't hide it.

In our own home, there are no such troubles."

Yan Changkun had heard Yan Qing mention Ziheng before, and knew that it was rare for him to be willing to talk to him about these things today, so he didn't have the heart to embarrass him.

Without waiting for Ziheng to speak, he said, "It's getting late, let's go to Mr. He's yard.

He has to be busy lecturing you during the day and reviewing for the imperial examinations at night; it's really hard work."

Ziheng responded obediently and followed him like a little tail.

There were two figures, one big and one small, one fat and one thin.

If you don't look carefully, you would really think they are grandparents and grandchildren.