After understanding it, the rebellious psychology of the words is not that serious after all.

She happily selected several wooden swords of different sizes, then returned to Feiyu's house with Yan Zhuo in her arms.

Before leaving, Yan Zhuo looked back and asked, "Do you like this courtyard? When Daddy and Mommy get married, they will move to the palace. As for Chunhui Courtyard, I'll give it to you."

Chunhuiyuan Xiaoyan remembered that she was the one who gave birth to Jiang Yilin's child in her previous life.

However, he was holding the wooden sword in his hand, and was held in a strong hand, so he didn't care that much.

Instead, I started to care about another thing.

[Ah! I'm only one year old, and my scumbag dad wants to send me to a separate house so soon? Then where will my mother live? ]

While muttering to himself, he rummaged through the pile of 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 something hanging around his neck. It was blunt and not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

The little brat even looked at him sideways with a silly yet provocative look.

In terms of appearance, his appearance is 80% similar to him, and his expression is 20% like his mother!

Yan Zhuogu 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 the age of seven, my son still needs his mother's care, so the yard will be given to my son first. After my son is seven years old, he can move in."

In this way, I am really satisfied.

Retracting the wooden sword, Rouzi's face twisted with pride, humming, [That's better! ]

Yan Zhuo: “…”Yes, you are the father.

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

Before leaving the house, both of them thought that Jiang Ying would wake up and panic that they were not there.

After returning home...

The four of them looked around for a long time, but couldn't find anyone. They asked Yin Rui, who was sewing, in confusion, "Where is the princess?"

Yin Rui blinked and said, "Go out."

Didn't you see that Siyu is not here?

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

Even Yin Rui can't compare to it.

But Yinrui didn't feel bad at all and was very cheerful.

Sister Siyu and the princess came early and went through some difficult days together.

She, on the other hand, likes children more, and it is very nice for her to be able to serve the prince.

If the prince and princess had another child in the future and were willing to let her continue to raise the child, she would be very satisfied.

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

She cut the silk thread with her teeth, stood up and gestured in the air, "My Lord, I made a pair of new shoes for the Crown Prince. Would you like to try them on?"

Yan Zhuo and the child looked at each other and spoke impatiently.

"Where is the princess going?"

“Ahh~~Sister!”

The language of human cubs, if translated, should be: Sister Yinrui, where is my mother running off to again?

…

The clan affairs office.

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

Siyu said in a low voice, "Miss, the prince has only been awake for two days, and we are just abandoning him in the mansion. Wouldn't that be bad?"

Jiang Ying was surprised. "Why not? Our house has always been managed by Aunt Peng, and later Aunt Chen, who was built by Yu Hui, took over. One is responsible for the inner courtyard and the other is responsible for 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 herself. During this time, Qi Ren and Kunan treated Feiyu Mansion like a royal palace and did their best to not let her worry at all.

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

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

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

After a pause, she smiled, "Besides, Lord Yan, the clan leader, has invited me no less than several times in the past two months. It would be bad if I didn't give him face again. As for Yan Zhuo, it's okay. He won't be angry with me."

Mainly because he dares.

A grown man, but he doesn't have such a little temper. He just kicked me off the bed at night!

What else?

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

And I deeply feel that Jiang Ying is right.

Nodding 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 you don't agree, I won't marry!"

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

She stared at her maid and smiled faintly, "Siyu, should I understand your words as your sweetheart?"

Siyu blushed subconsciously, her eyes were fluttering with panic, and she denied it vehemently, "Miss! It's nothing, don't tease me!"

"Oh, Miss Jiang, I've been looking forward to seeing you here for a long time." As soon as the clan leader's wife opened her mouth, Jiang Ying had no time to interrogate Siyu, so he had better swallow the matter and not mention it.

Qian Qian bowed and said, "Madam, you are too polite. It is me who is being negligent. Lord Yan has asked me to treat Miss Shen several times, but I was too busy to spare the time. I only got around to come today."

She spoke in general terms and it seemed as if she was not sincere, but everyone knew that it was definitely not Jiang Ying's trick or excuse to deliberately make the first-rank official wait.

But she really doesn't have time.

With a pair of hands and two eyes, she had to take care of Concubine Chen in the palace, a vegetative patient, a child less than one year old, and a grandmother over fifty years old. Even if she was an iron man, she would not have the time to meddle in other people's affairs.

So as soon as King Mo woke up, Jiang Ying came to the Yan Mansion. Madam Yan thanked him profusely but didn't know what to say.

"No, no, look at what the girl said. We are not the kind of people who don't understand the ways of the world. Anyway, my sister has been lying in bed for a long time. Another month or two, it's her life.

Speaking of this, I have to thank the girl for the maintenance secret she taught me a few years ago. Even though my sister hasn't woken up in the past month or two, she has gained a lot of weight and is no longer as skinny as she was before.