The woman took the fallen dragon and loach that Pei Yan had brought back to the yard, found a tank and put the fallen dragon in it, letting it spit out the sand.

Turning around, she brought another basin of water, washed Pei Yan's hands and body, and changed him into clean shoes and socks.

The Prime Minister's Mansion carefully selected people to serve Song Niannian.

The woman was very agile and if there were any criminals, she could easily beat three of them.

"Aunt, I want to eat plum blossom pancakes, is that okay?" Pei Yan stood obediently beside the woman, looking at her with his side face.

Song Niannian was half lying there, looking at Pei Yan.

From Pei Yan's aura, Song Niannian seemed to see a miniature of Pei Qinyu. His expectant look made him look like a small Pei Qinyu.

However, Pei Yan didn’t know whether he was more obedient or more naughty than Pei Qinyu.

In the country village, it was as if his Ren and Du meridians were opened up, and he would come back dirty every day.

"Aunt Lan is busy. You get out of school so early today. Are you still able to go to the fields to catch fallen dragons?" Song Niannian looked outside.

It was still early, and Pei Yan should definitely be attending the local school at this time.

Did he skip school?

Pei Yan, "The teacher's teaching today is very simple. Once we answer the questions, he will let us go out and we will go catch the fallen dragon!"

His eyes flickered slightly, his head lowered a little, and there was obvious guilt on his face.

"Say it again?" Song Niannian frowned.

Pei Yan knew he couldn't escape, so he whispered, "The teacher said, 'Pei Yan, now that you all know how to learn, go out. It's a shame for you to stay in the village school!'"

His voice was clear and a little childish, and he imitated the teacher's words word for word.

Listen to this, listen to this! Is this a compliment?

Pei Yan must have known that the Master was angry at their mischief and deliberately belittled them. As a result… a few of them took advantage of the situation and happily went to catch the fallen dragon!

"Pei Yan, tomorrow, Aunt Lan will take you to the village school to apologize to the teacher."

Pei Yan retorted in a low voice, "I won't! What kind of teacher is he? He doesn't know as much as mother... and he can't even compare to father, who is so talented and has brilliant writing skills! He was the top scholar in the imperial examination! Mother, many of them praise me when they see me, saying: I am naturally intelligent and have the style of your father! I am like father, so smart, I don't want to be a disciple of a poor scholar..."

…

Song Niannian suddenly felt a surge of anger.

The childbearing system can help her give birth to a smart child, and it can also help her give Pei Yan prenatal education while she is still in the womb.

But why is Pei Yan showing signs of going astray now?

"Go out and kneel down." Song Niannian said.

Pei Yan's face turned pale.

He knew Song Niannian would be angry, but he still dared to say it, and felt a little uncomfortable at this time.

Go out and kneel down obediently.

Aunt Lan felt distressed but didn't dare to persuade her because she was just a servant.

Song Niannian was angry for a moment, thinking that it was the father's fault if the son was not well educated, so she asked Aunt Lan to prepare pen and ink, and she wrote a letter to Pei Qinyu!

…

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The next day, a breeze blew through the closed window frames.

Song Niannian was sleeping soundly. A slightly cool body temperature with a hint of moisture leaned against her and kissed her forehead.

It has a cool air, and it seems as if it has been washed.

"Niang Nian." The man called softly, lying beside Song Niannian, with his slender arms around Song Niannian's waist, stroking it gently.

Pei Mingyue, who was born not long ago, had a separate small couch. Song Niannian would feed her, but the childbearing system secretly took care of the child, so Song Niannian's life was still quite easy.

The man's palm gradually became hot and warm. He originally wanted to touch the soft flesh on her waist, but unconsciously, he moved up skillfully.