After understanding it, Xiao Yanzhi's rebellious psychology was finally not so serious.

He happily picked out a few small wooden swords of different sizes, and returned to Feiyu's house with Yan Zhuo.

Before leaving, Yan Zhuo looked back and asked the little guy, "Do you like this courtyard? When Daddy and Mommy get married, they will move to the palace. This Chunhui Courtyard is for Zhier."

Little Yan Zhi from Chunhuiyuan remembered that he also gave birth to a child for Jiang Yilin in his previous life.

However, now that he had the small wooden sword and it was held in his arms by strong hands, he didn't care so much.

Instead, I became concerned about another thing.

[Ah! I'm only a year old, and my scumbag dad is going to separate me so soon? Where will my mother live then?]

He muttered to himself while rummaging through the pile of small wooden swords in his arms.

See if you can find a sharper one and give it a try.

So after a while, Yan Zhuo found that there was something on his neck. It was blunt and not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

The little brat even gave him a sidelong glance that was both cute and provocative.

His appearance and facial features were 80% similar to his, but his expression was 120% like his mother's!

Yan Zhuo suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He turned his eyes to look at Muchenyuan, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "...Of course, before he turns seven, Zhier still needs his mother's care, so the courtyard is only allocated to Zhier first. After Zhier turns seven, he can move in."

So, Xiao Yanzhi was satisfied.

Retracting the small wooden sword, Roubaozi's face twisted with pride, and he hummed, "That's more like it!"

Yan Zhuo, “…” Yes, you are the father.

No wonder Confucius said that only women and "villains" are difficult to raise!

Before going out, both father and son thought that Jiang Ying would wake up and panic that they were not there.

After returning home...

The father and son looked around for a long time, but couldn't find anyone. Confused, they asked Yin Rui, who was sewing, "Where is the princess?"

Yin Rui blinked and said, "He went out."

Didn’t you see that Siyu is not here either?

Most of the time, Siyu is inseparable from Jiang Ying and is considered the most favored maidservant around Jiang Ying.

Even Yin Rui can't compare to it.

But Yinrui didn't feel bad at all and was very open-minded.

Sister Siyu and the princess met early in life and went through some difficult times together.

She, on the other hand, prefers children, and it is already great to be able to serve the young master.

If the prince and princess have another child in the future and are willing to let her take care of them, she will be very satisfied.

Thinking about this, Yinrui finished the last stitch of the little tiger-head shoes in her hand.

She cut the thread with her teeth, stood up, and gestured in the air, "Your Highness, I have made new shoes for the young master. Would you like to try them on?"

Yan Zhuo and the child looked at each other and spoke at the same time, eager to speak.

"Where did the princess go?"

“Ahh~~Sister!”

The language of the human cubs, translated as: Sister Yinrui, where has my mother gone again?

…

The Ministry of Clan Affairs.

Jiang Ying and Siyu had just gotten off the carriage and were respectfully led by the Yan family's steward to the backyard.

Siyu whispered, "Miss, the prince has only been awake for two days. Wouldn't it be bad if we just abandon the mansion and leave it alone?"

Jiang Ying was surprised. "Why is it not good? Our mansion has always been managed by Aunt Peng, and later we brought Aunt Chen from Yuhui Cottage over to take care of it. One is in charge of the inner courtyard, and the other is in charge of the outer courtyard. Why do I need to take care of it myself?"

"This is not... Oh, girl, you know what I mean!" Siyu couldn't say much in someone else's house.

Jiang Ying thought about it and finally understood what she meant.

There was no need for her to take care of the mansion personally. During this period, Qi Ren and Kunan treated Feiyu Mansion like a royal palace, doing their best and not letting her worry at all.

The only person she needed to take care of personally before was her son, but now, of course, there is also Yan Zhuo.

But Jiang Ying is not used to being around men. This is the same whether before she fell in love with Yan Zhuo or now after she agreed to be with Yan Zhuo.

Then she shook her head and said, "Siyu, as women, we must first be ourselves, and then we can be someone's wife, someone's child's mother, and even many other identities. Freedom is never given by others, but is something we are born with."

After a pause, she smiled, "Besides, Lord Yan, the clan leader, has invited me no less than ten times in the past two months. It would be a shame if I continued to be so disrespectful. As for Yan Zhuo, it's okay. He won't be angry with me."

The main thing is that he dares.

As a grown man, he doesn't even have this much tolerance. Just kick him out of bed at night!

What else?

After a few words, Siyu's inner uneasiness immediately disappeared.

And I deeply feel that Jiang Ying is right.

She nodded vigorously, "Yes, young lady! Even if I get married in the future, I will still serve you and stay by your side for the rest of my life. If he doesn't agree, I won't marry!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ying's eyes flickered slightly and he smiled, as if he understood something.

Staring at her maid, she smiled faintly, "Siyu, should I understand your words as meaning that you have a lover?"

Siyu blushed subconsciously, her eyes were flustered, and she tried her best to deny it, "Miss! It's not true, please don't tease me!"

"Oh, Miss Jiang, I've been looking forward to seeing you come." As soon as the clan leader's wife spoke, Jiang Ying had no time to interrogate Siyu, so he had to swallow the matter and not mention it.

Qian Qian bowed and said, "You are too polite, Madam. It is I who have been negligent. Lord Yan has asked me to treat Miss Shen many times, but I have been too busy to spare the time. I only had time to come here today."

She spoke in vague terms and seemed to have no sincerity, but everyone knew that it was not Jiang Ying trying to make excuses or shirk responsibility, deliberately making the first-rank official wait.

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