Carrying a transmigration guide, Zhao Hao transmigrated to the Great Qian Dynasty, becoming a notorious good-for-nothing second-generation official. Because he teased a princess, he was thrown into...
Zhuo Ya looked at Jiang Yiren and said, "Just call her aunt. We can't mess up the generations."
It was the first time the two women met. Zhuo Ya was looking at Jiang Yiren, and Jiang Yiren was also looking at Zhuo Ya.
The first impression they gave each other was almost the same.
That's beautiful.
While Zhuoya is beautiful, you can tell from her eyebrows and eyes that she has the unique character of a grassland girl.
As for Jiang Yiren, she clearly has the temperament of a woman from the Central Plains.
Serene, elegant, calm, and not ostentatious.
Zhao Hao was holding the child. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the child seemed to not recognize him anymore.
In fact, even when he was in the Imperial Capital, he didn't see this child very often.
At least we can only see each other once every few days.
He also wanted to be closer to the child, but reality simply did not allow it.
This time, I can finally spend time with my son day and night.
Zhao Hao looked at Jiang Yiren and said, "Aunt, I think we should let them live in the yard next door."
“It’s a little closer, but it’s still a good size.”
"It's convenient to talk about anything."
"What do you think?"
Jiang Yiren nodded and said, "Okay, I'll have someone clean up the yard right away."
"Sit with them for a while and talk."
Having said that, he glanced at Zhuoya, turned around and left.
Zhuo Ya hurriedly bowed again and said, "Thank you, auntie!"
Jiang Yiren smiled and shook her head: "It's nothing, no need to be so polite!"
Watching Jiang Yiren leave, Zhao Hao started teasing his son.
"Boy, do you still recognize your father?"
"Good boy, you have a good memory. You still remember dad?"
"Um?"
"Don't remember?"
"Hey……"
The little guy can't speak yet and can only babble.
After a while, he got tired, so Zhuoya carried him over and sat him on the stool next to him.
"This child's illness this time is a bit scary. Fortunately, we found a great grassland doctor."
"Otherwise, you might never see it again!"
Zhao Hao took a deep breath, sat down next to her, and gently held Zhuo Ya in his arms.
"I've been in the grassland for such a long time, but I haven't received any letters from you two. Are you feeling a little reluctant to leave?"
“No way…”
Zhuoya pouted.
After a while, Jiang Yiren brought people to clean up the yard.
Zhuoya then took the child in her arms and sent him into the house to sleep.
There were three braziers lit in the whole room, and the temperature was quite high.
Jiang Yiren said, "See if there's anything missing. I'll have someone prepare it."
Zhuoya shook her head and said, "Thank you, auntie. It's fine now."
When she came in, she had already looked around and found that the room had everything it needed and nothing was missing.
Jiang Yiren smiled and shook her head, saying softly, "Don't be so polite."
"You just came over, and you must have a lot to say to Hao'er."
"I'll go get you some lunch."
After saying that, he turned and left the yard.
Zhuo Ya came to Zhao Hao, looked at Jiang Yiren's back as she left, and said, "Our aunt is really gentle and considerate!"
Zhao Hao said, "Aunt has a calm mind. After all, she has been practicing in the Taoist temple for so many years."
“People are still easy to get along with.”
"This time, Yongning was worried about me coming alone, so he asked my aunt to come with me."
Zhuo Ya nodded slightly but didn't continue the conversation.
Instead, he opened his arms and hugged Zhao Hao's neck.
She offered her sweet lips to me.
Zhao Hao didn't hesitate and kissed her back immediately.
The two of them soon became entangled with each other.
Zhao Hao asked Zhuo Ya to turn around and lie on the Eight Immortals Table...
Jiang Yiren asked the kitchen to prepare the meal, and when it was almost ready, she returned to the courtyard.
However, before I walked into the yard, I heard a sound coming from the house.
This made her stop suddenly, and her pretty face instantly became hot.
After being controlled for half a minute, she finally came to her senses and turned towards the hall.
However, halfway through her walk, she changed direction and turned back to her own yard.
Nearly half an hour later, after the battle was over, Zhao Hao put on his robe and went out to ask someone to prepare hot water for Zhuo Ya to wash.
After washing and changing into clean clothes, the two of them carried the child to the hall.
Not seeing Jiang Yiren, Zhuo Ya couldn't help but say, "Come and hold the child. I'll go call my aunt to come for dinner."
Zhao Hao said, "No, I'll go and call!"
As he spoke, he walked out of the hall and headed towards Jiang Yiren's courtyard.
Without knocking, Zhao Hao pushed the door open and walked in. He saw Jiang Yiren lying on the bed alone.
"Asleep?"
Zhao Hao walked closer and saw Jiang Yiren's pretty face facing inside, her long and thick eyelashes fluttering.
A person, I don’t know what he is thinking.
Zhao Hao immediately turned sideways and lay behind her, put his big hands around her waist and put his mouth close to her ear.
"Aunt, why are you here alone without going to eat?"
Jiang Yiren was startled and quickly turned around, and saw Zhao Hao's face close to her.
"Why is Haoer here?"
"I'm here to call you to dinner!"
"Auntie... I'm not hungry, I don't really want to eat..."
Zhao Hao smiled and said softly, "I've been busy all morning cleaning up the yard. How can I not be hungry?"
Jiang Yiren shook her head and whispered, "Aunt is really not very hungry, you can go and eat with Miss Zhuo."
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