Lu Yun said: "You are not as cute as my son."
Lu Baozhu said with a snort, "My Lingling is the cutest child in the world. Where did your son come from? I suddenly had a niece, and now I have a nephew."
Qi Yuning whispered in Lu Baozhu's ear: "The son of Chen Nian and her late husband, Lu Yun is certain that it is his son."
"Ah?" Lu Baozhu looked at Chen Nian. Chen Nian was indeed wearing white clothes today. She originally thought that this was the fashion of the Lingzhou family.
These aristocratic families who claim to be thousands of years old usually like to live in a quiet and simple environment. They all wear plain white with their sleeves fluttering in the wind, which is different from the colorful flowers in Shengjing City.
Lu Baozhu looked carefully at Shen Nian's head, and saw that she was also wearing a white flower. "You haven't even gone through the mourning period?"
Qi Yuning said softly, "Her late husband has only been gone for five months."
"Ah?" Lu Baozhu was startled again. "Sister Nian, we won't disturb you. You can have a good rest. If my brother makes you angry, you can beat him. I will take care of everything."
Shen Nian glanced at Lu Yun who was clinging to her and said, "He is very good and has never made me angry. When Han'er was sick, he was the one who took care of her and kept telling jokes to make me happy."
Lu Yun smiled at Shen Nian, “Niannian, Han’er is about to wake up, let’s not nag them.”
Seeing that Lu Yun was doing well despite losing his memory, Qi Yuning felt relieved and said to Lu Baozhu, "Let's go."
Lu Baozhu asked, "Is Lu Yun really crazy?"
Qi Yuning said: "Yeah."
When passing by a rockery, the two heard the conversation between the Shen family mother and son coming from behind the rockery.
"Shen Jialin, you are the future head of the Shen family, and your wife is the Shen family's mistress. It's okay that Lu Baozhu is of low birth, but didn't you hear the foul language she just swore? Didn't you see her hitting someone?"
"She, Lu Baozhu, is not worthy of entering the Shen family!"
Qi Yuning heard the voice of a middle-aged woman coming from behind the rockery and glanced at Lu Baozhu. "From a lowly background?"
Qi Yuning never thought in her life that Lu Baozhu would be associated with the word "low birth".
Saying that Lu Baozhu was of a low birth was actually the same as saying that Lu Ze was of a low birth, and Qi Yuning was not happy about that.
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