In the quiet house, the grandfather and grandson hugged each other and cried for a while.

Mainly, the old lady was very sad and regretted not discovering Grandma Jiang's deception earlier. Jiang Ying accompanied her throughout the whole process.

Seeing the old lady deeply in love, I felt moved as well.

After finishing the work, the old lady couldn't wait to pull Jiang Ying away.

Jiang Ying had seen the waiter looking in at the door several times, so the food must have been ready, but the door was closed and crying sounds could be heard from the room from time to time, so it was not convenient to serve the food.

Jiang Ying felt painful if he didn't eat the food, as he had already spent more than fifty taels of silver.

Then she touched her belly coquettishly towards the old lady and said, "Grandma, I'm hungry just because you're talking to me."

This voice of "Grandma" made the old lady very happy.

He immediately turned his tears into laughter, "Okay, it's time for dinner now, let's eat before we go."

If I go back to the 깊 Mansion and the Luo family makes trouble again, I might not be able to have a good dinner.

You can't let your baby Yingying go hungry!

When the waiter was serving the dishes, Si and Yinping also came over from next door.

Little Yan hadn't seen his stupid mother for a long time. When he saw her suddenly, his big round eyes first lit up, and then he burst into tears.

It is the fear instinct of a child who has not seen his mother for a long time and is worried about being abandoned.

This was not the first time, Jiang Ying was very familiar with it and quickly stepped forward to take the kid over.

She even pinched his chubby little butt a few times and said, "Why are you crying? You can't run away."

The latter was hiccuping and grabbing her breasts.

Want to eat.

This damn crying can only stop when I am breastfed.

Jiang Ying looked at the old lady apologetically. The old lady couldn't let go of Xiao Yanju, and she hadn't had the experience of raising a child for a long time, so she found it interesting when she saw it for the first time.

She waved her hands happily, "Go ahead, feed him inside. You haven't eaten anything yourself yet, do you have any milk for him?"

Jiang Ying replied, "Yes," and then he went around the screen and went into the inner room to finish the battle quickly.

After feeding, she gently pinched Xiao Yan's butt and said, "I'm warning you, little guy, don't scare people in the future, otherwise you won't be able to drink my milk. A wet nurse only wants the most money."

The little girl in my arms was frightened and sobbed again.

I feel wronged. [That... that's not what I want to do. Sometimes my body doesn't obey me. What can I do?]

Jiang Ying turned a deaf ear to him, went out of the inner room and put Xiao Yan, who was still unable to turn over, on the soft couch.

Seeing this, he ran over actively to hug her, but Jiang Ying held his hand.

"No need, let him lie here for a while, and we'll eat together. We've been out for a long time today, and you're hungry too."

Si 냫 shook his head, "Girl, it's okay, I'm not hungry."

Jiang Ying glanced at her and said, "Listen to me and eat. There are so many dishes that my grandmother and I can't finish them all. Let Sister Yinping eat with us."

Of course Lian had no objection. Although the Duke's Mansion sometimes had a lot of rules, when the door was closed, she, Grandma Tang, and Xiaoyin were a family that talked and laughed together.

Yin Ping was grateful that Jiang Ying remembered her. She sat down in front of the table and knelt down to greet Jiang Ying. "Thank you very much, Miss Di."

It was the first time that Jiang Yingman was called this name and was completely surprised.

The old lady had already picked up some food for her and put it in her bowl. "It's okay. It's yours. We only have one legitimate daughter in the Duke's Mansion. I'll ask the fake one to give up her position when I get back. If she refuses, just kick her out of the Duke's Mansion."

Jiang Ying picked up the chopsticks and thought the old lady's words were childish.

Can you really kick out a girl you've raised for sixteen years?

Even if the old lady can do it, Luo definitely can't. I'm afraid Jiang Yilin's problem may not be solved so quickly.

She shook her head and thought, think about it, one thing at a time, it would be good enough to return to her ancestral home and get rid of the fate of being a concubine.

As for the back, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridgehead.

Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment when she found that the bowl was piled up with a small mountain of various dishes that the old lady had picked for her.

Complaining that her bowl was not full enough, she even moved her own bowl over.

They put one bowl for dishes with chili and one bowl for dishes without chili. They are so considerate.

Jiang Ying's eyes felt a little hot for a moment.

She is now the eldest of the seven golden flowers in the family, neither ahead nor behind, and does not receive any warmth from her mother at all.

The eighth child is a younger brother. My mother and they all made it clear after they grew up that if they got married in the future, they would not have dowry and the betrothal gifts would not be returned but would be used to help their younger brothers find wives.

So the whole family was cold-hearted and on guard against each other.

It can be said that Jiang Ying never realized the emotional value given by all his family members.

At this time, Jiang Ying was cared for and looked after by the old lady in every possible way. Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, he almost finished all the dishes in the two bowls.

He raised his head and smiled sweetly at the old lady, "Thank you, grandma. I'm full."

Seeing Jiang Ying eating so obediently and no longer comparing her to the picky and hypocritical fake granddaughter at home, the old lady narrowed her eyes in comfort, and the curve of her lips could not be erased at all by the repeated calls of "grandma".

"You're welcome. When you go home, grandma will ask Yinping and the others to make delicious food for you every day."

She had just noticed that Jiang Ying ate more spicy food and less light food, and it seemed that he preferred stronger flavors, so the old lady already had an idea of ​​how to arrange his meals after returning home.

Yin Ping put down her chopsticks and agreed, "Yes, yes, Yin Zhu and Yin Rui are the best cooks at home, comparable to the imperial chefs in the palace. I guarantee that Miss Di will have something delicious to eat every day."

I also think Jiang Ying is very cute, not as difficult to please as that guy.

A few years ago, when the old lady still had high hopes for that girl, she often asked everyone to cook delicious food for her in various ways. However, she either complained that fish and shrimp were too fishy, ​​or that meat was too greasy. She also said that vegetable residues would not go rotten even if she chewed them a lot, and her intestines and stomach were very delicate. If she ate a little more, she would either have diarrhea or vomit, which made Mrs. Luo unhappy with the old lady several times.

Yinping was surprised at first. How could the food at the border be so good? Look how well the first lady was raised.

Later I found out that it was mostly psychological. She didn't like being with the elderly. She always thought the old lady was sick and would pass on her sickness to her!

It really makes me hard to say what to say.

Hearing this, Jiang Ying didn't say anything, but seemed to be very excited. "Ah, so good? Then... can I go with you?"

Entering the Prince's Mansion as a maidservant beside the concubine seemed to be scary, but the old lady was so kind and loved her sincerely, so she didn't feel scared at all.

"If you don't go, who will take care of the child for me?"

Jiang Ying smiled and pinched her red cheeks.

The old lady and Yinping looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Yin Ping smiled and joked, "Of course you can. You are our Miss's capable assistant. We can't do without anyone else but you."

The atmosphere is cheerful and joyful, a rare sense of relaxation and enjoyment.

When they went upstairs, the shopkeeper of Fanlou glanced at them from behind the counter. Perhaps because Jiang Ying looked unfamiliar, he instinctively came out and asked, "Madam, who is this?"

To be the shopkeeper of such a place, one must have a very good eye. I won't ask this time, but if there is any offense next time, it will be a big taboo!

The old lady didn't expect that someone would come up to chat with her. After being stunned for a moment, she was quite happy and nodded to the shopkeeper with a smile.

"This is my grandmother's granddaughter, named Jiang Ying. If she comes to eat at Fanlou in the future, just put her name on the account of Duke Jiang's Mansion."

Just a few words made Manager An scream in shock.

Oh my goodness, what a generous deal!

But what the hell is a granddaughter? Isn't there only one granddaughter in the Jiang Guogong Mansion, her name is Jiang Yilin?