Jiang Ying pondered for a moment, and only when Yan Zhuo began to look impatient did he hum, "Let me feed him, that's fine. But you have to give me a monthly salary!"

Yan Zhuo, "?"

"I've calculated. My monthly allowance was only 10 taels. You gave a wet nurse 5 taels. A child needs at least two wet nurses, so that's 10 taels. Why don't you give it all to me?"

In this dynasty, the purchasing power of one tael of silver was equivalent to 1,000 yuan in later generations.

Twenty taels is 20,000 yuan!

Taking care of a baby and breastfeeding pays 20,000 a month, is this a job that can be done?

What's more, there is Chen's mother, Siyu. She doesn't have to take care of the baby, and just produces a little milk. Jiang Ying thinks this business can be done!

We can’t let foreigners get away with it.

The main thing is that the monkey is now unwilling to drink her milk. The little guy is picky and knows that the milk she drinks from the spiritual spring is of better quality.

It is difficult to express it in one word.

Qi Ren, who had sent the wet nurses back, was stunned when he heard these words.

This woman...is she crazy?

You shamelessly clung to the prince before, but now that this avenue is blocked, you start to extort money from him?

"Why, no?" Jiang Ying was unhappy. She had already given in, even for the sake of the monkey. What else did she want?

She pursed her lips and said, "Twenty taels is already very little. You are of noble status, so you don't need these twenty taels. But my little courtyard has nothing to lose in terms of food, drink, defecation and urination. This time, the child was born and she went through the gates of hell. I have to buy some supplements. The child is also weak and can't even afford soup and medicine..."

The more Yan Zhuo listened, the uglier his expression became.

I was so afraid that if she continued talking, I would have to roll up my blanket and go out to beg on the street!

The big sword waved, "Qi Ren, give her 120 taels, and go and ask Doctor Zhu tomorrow. My son Yan Zhuo will not die!"

Jiang Ying's watery eyes narrowed sharply. 120 taels?

120,000!

Some ideas are reliable.

Yan Zhuo stepped forward and said, "As long as you behave yourself, treat the children well, and don't covet things that don't belong to you, I can give you 1,200 taels, not to mention 120 taels."

Jiang Ying's eyes suddenly blossomed, and she looked at Yan Zhuo with flickering eyes, as if she was looking at a walking money tree.

There was no way. She was timid. Even though she had the Miracle Healer Space when she was in college, she didn't make any money from it.

Her family was not well-off since she was young. Her parents were from the countryside and favored boys over girls. She was an old woman who was neither ahead nor behind, and even her tuition was paid by loans.

120,000 is already a lot for her, let alone 1.2 million.

Seeing this, Xiao Yanji suddenly felt dangerous and shouted:

[No, no, no, stupid mother, don't be fooled. ]

[This man looks good, but he is not smart. In his previous life, he was always led by Jiang Yilin, and we were killed so badly. Have you forgotten? ]

[I later found out that you didn't die of illness. Jiang Yilin gave you a chronic poison. When you died, you were paralyzed in bed, your body was in ruins, and your feet, head, and body were all separated.]

Jiang Ying, "!!!"

Shut up!

"That's it. I'll go feed the baby first." Jiang Ying was in a low mood, and rushed into the house with the child in her arms.

You stupid kid, if you don't teach him a lesson, he will continue to be so arrogant!

The door slammed shut. Qi Ren 뀞껙 jumped in surprise and approached Yan Zhuo, "Prince, will she... really be good to the child?"

Yan Zhuo frowned and said, "Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. Let's see."

In the house.

[Hehehe, although my stupid mother is not very smart, she is very pretty, a typical beauty. ]

[땤And it doesn’t seem that cruel뀞? 】

[I must have had some misunderstanding about my stupid mother in my previous life. I must make up for it in this life! ]

Jiang Ying lifted his head in the air and paused.

Emma, ​​how can I continue smoking like this?

Forget it, why bother with a kid?

The family didn't say anything nonsense. To be honest, it was all Jiang Yilin's fault. If they wanted to cause trouble, they would cause trouble for Jiang Yilin.

After an incense stick of time, Jiang Ying fed the child and took him out.

Yan Zhuo's expression became slightly calmer.

He gave Qi Ren a look, indicating that he should give him the money.

At least for now, I am still satisfied with her performance.

But Xiaoyan was not happy, especially because of 놛's condescending look. She was not happy:

[Po Dad, it’s not a big deal to be rich. 】

[You dare to throw money at my mother? If you have the guts, hug me or I will pee on your face!]

Jiang Ying, good...good plan!

If she hesitated for even a minute longer, it would be disrespectful to the monkey's urine.

So Jiang Ying took the banknote and walked forward with a smile, "Grandpa, thank you. It's been so long, and you still haven't hugged our son. How about you hug him?"

"Miss Jiang, the prince..."

Qi Ren wanted to say something, but Yan Zhuo glared back at him.

Wang slowly bent his left leg slightly, motioning Jiang Ying to put the child in Wang's arm.

Jiang Ying felt something was strange, but she just wanted her son to help her pee, so she didn't think too much about it and happily stuffed the swaddle into Yan Zhuo's arms.

To be honest, Yan Zhuo was very nervous.

I have never held any child in my arms, and since I can remember, I have never held anyone except my son.

My father never did, and my stepmother never did either.

That's why I felt weak when I looked down at the weak and skinny child just now.

【Hehehehe...】The little thief couldn't stop laughing.

The next moment, a line of water rose up and rushed straight towards Yan Zhuo's chest!

There was a large wet spot on Yan Zhuo's clothes.

Not only that, a strong smell of sensuality filled my nose, making it difficult for me to open my eyes.

Yan Zhuo, "..."

Jiang Ying was laughing beside him, "Ahahahaha, Yan Zhuo, your son peed himself, hahaha, he peed all over you..."

When she gave the baby to 놛 just now, she deliberately loosened the swaddling clothes.

The monkey drank the nutrient solution, and although his skin and flesh could not be replenished, he was undoubtedly a healthy child inside.

It is easy to lift the baby after kicking off the swaddling.

The little brat did something bad and was very proud of himself.

[Yeah, it’s done! ]

[Daddy, let my boy's urine cure your blindness. ]

[Alas, it's a pity that I can't pee on my face. My body is too small. I will definitely be able to pee when I grow up! ]

"Puchi", Jiang Ying laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

Yan Zhuo's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but he held the child tightly no matter what, and did not let go even if he was rejected.

Qi Ren stretched out his hand to take it, but she still shook her head, "Go to Chen Ma, who is as beautiful as jade."

Qi Ren is a rough guy, how could he hold a child?

It was not until Chen's mother Siyu appeared and took the child away to change his diaper and clothes that Yan Zhuo was freed.

Can't wait to change clothes.

He is tall and slender, handsome and elegant, comparable to the young hunks in the entertainment industry, but with the aura of a handsome man.

I have to say, it's not surprising that the original body licks.

Siyu was in the room with the child. Mother Chen came out trembling with fear. "Master... it's all my fault. I didn't teach you that you can't hold the child. Even if you want to hold the child, you should have prepared it in advance..."

If the baby is dressed properly and covered with diapers, even if he pees, it won't get all over his body.

"Ha!" Jiang Ying sneered.

Are you still being hypocritical? What a joke! Which father hasn't experienced this?