After seeing off the group from the capital, we returned to Jiang's house.
Jiang Hai walked into his own courtyard.
On the bed, Yuchi Ziling was holding her chubby daughter. Seeing Jiang Hai coming back, she asked,
"Are they all going back?"
"Well, they were sent to the county town outside. They all left."
Jiang Hai picked up his daughter and started teasing her unskillfully.
"It looks much better now, haha, little girl, come and smile for daddy."
Then Jiang Miaomiao cried to him.
Yuchi Ziling collapsed and wanted to roll her eyes, so she took the child back and continued to coax him.
The baby, who had just turned one month old, was still very sleepy and was coaxed to sleep by his mother in a short while.
Jiang Hai laughed and said,
"Haha, my lady, you are still the best."
Yuchi Ziling looked at her sleeping little daughter, smiled beautifully, and said with emotion,
"Time flies so fast, I became a mother without realizing it."
"Who said it wasn't? What a coincidence, I'm a father too." Jiang Hai sat down with them.
They looked at each other and smiled.
"My lady, I just told Shuang'er that we're going to the capital for the New Year."
"My daughter is so young, can she go?"
"Why not? Didn't you also grow up in the capital when you were a child?" Jiang Hai raised his eyebrows.
"You're lamenting how quickly time flies, so why not travel more while you're still young?
Darong is changing every day, and there are still many places I haven’t visited.
Let’s go for a walk.”
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Yuchi Ziling nodded slightly, her eyes filled with happiness.
…
This year, after Yang Hongjin ascended the throne, he named the reign Jingsheng.
A few years later.
In teahouses and taverns, storytellers speak with great enthusiasm and clarity.
"In the first year of Jingsheng, on New Year's Eve.
The sky above Rong'an City was filled with fireworks.
At first, people didn't know that these were called fireworks.
They felt it was a blessing from heaven, and all knelt down and kowtowed, praying for good weather in the coming year.
This auspicious sign is well deserved. After our emperor ascended the throne, he worked diligently, loved the people, and governed the country well.
Since the first year of Jingsheng, the lives of the people of Darong have been getting better and better.
The rapid rise of Darong has to be attributed to another person.
That is the King of Southern Xinjiang.
It is said that the King of Southern Xinjiang has no fixed place to live, wanders around, and spends money like water wherever he goes.
Some also say that he is a romantic and suave man, and he is affectionate everywhere. Quan Darong has countless young female confidantes...
There are also rumors that there is a handsome man by her side, who follows her like a shadow. As for their relationship, I can't say anything casually. Those who understand will understand...
..."
Yuchi Ziling, who was wearing men's clothes and listening to a storyteller, spat out a mouthful of tea.
Jiang Hai took out a handkerchief awkwardly and started wiping it helplessly.
He is the most affectionate person in southern Xinjiang, and all these rumors have been spread. I don’t know who has such an imagination who made up these rumors.
Over the years, Jiang Hai took his wife out for fun from time to time. Sometimes, in order to make it easier for them to move around, Yuchi Ziling would change into men's clothes and become his brother.
This little interest between the couple was spread around and just like when they first met, it was distorted again.
"Brother Hai Wang, you are such a romantic man."
"Hmph, if a man doesn't indulge in romance in his youth, let's go and accompany Brother Su to visit a brothel..."
The two of them walked out of the restaurant laughing and walking on the street, hand in hand, not caring what others thought.
Anyway, I am a free and unrestrained person, so why should I talk to others about it?
…
At this time, inside Jiang Mansion,
Jiang Miaomiao was riding a small bicycle and did a tailspin, which scared Jiang Xiuyuan.
"Grandpa, where did Dad and Mom go again?"
"It seems like we're going to Xile Mansion. Why, Miaomiao is missing her parents?
Be good, don't worry, mom and dad will be back soon." Jiang Xiuyuan raised his glasses in the rocking chair.
"Tsk, I don't want to be beaten by them," Jiang Miaomiao turned around and walked away with a look of disdain.
"Grandpa, I'm going to play with Lu Yuzhi and the girl from the Wang family. Bye."
After saying that, Jiang Miaomiao shouted towards the other side of the house,
"Mei Yisi, can you hurry up? Boys are so fussy.
If you don’t hurry up, I won’t take you with me.”
"I'm coming, Sister Miao, wait for me." Mei Yis came out wearing Miaomiao's clothes, "It was you who asked me to change clothes, and you blame me for being slow."
"Alright, alright, my dear, let's go..."
Like a gust of wind blowing by, Jiang Miaomiao rode her 18-inch bicycle, carrying Wu Gong's son, rushed out of the Jiang Mansion and headed towards the Xincheng Yamen.
"Hey, hey, hey, Miaomiao, don't ride too fast..."
Jiang Xiuyuan was left alone behind, looking at the small figure going away, shaking his head and sighing.
I was shocked by her outrageous behavior.
“Hey, this little guy is even more naughty than his father.
I really don’t know who it was from…”
………………
…………
…
[The main text ends here - this article ends]
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
