Xiao Yanzhuo enjoyed the momentary pleasure of talking, but when he found that his mother was unhappy, he stopped taking advantage of Yanzhuo and instead hugged Yanzhuo's face and bit it several times, making his face full of saliva.
Yan Zhuo had no choice but to put the person back on the bed.
But I was unfamiliar with holding a child, so when I put the child back, I let Xiaoyan lie on his stomach.
The latter had to use all his breastfeeding strength to try to lift his head up, otherwise his mouth and nose would be buried in the mattress by the heavy head.
I cursed in my heart, [Scumbag dad, you still want to kill me! ]
[Who asked you to come and see me? You are so self-indulgent. Don’t you know how cool my mother and I are at my grandmother’s house?]
[Hurry up and leave. Don’t disturb our mothers’ love and freedom~]
The little guy held his head high, trying to compete with the big brain while not complaining about his own father.
However, in a flash, a slender object glittering with golden light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. It was the golden dagger that Yan Zhuo had just been playing with, but now it had been sheathed by him.
Make sure it won't open and hurt your child.
Yan Zhuo finally felt guilty, bent down and turned the child over, and as soon as little Yan Zhuo stretched out his hand, the small dagger was stuffed into his hand.
His eyes, however, were looking in Jiang Ying's direction, "You are not allowed to pawn it without permission. This is a gift from me to my son."
Jiang Ying held onto the bed frame and rolled his eyes.
Is she so obsessed with money?
She didn't come over when Xiaoyan was lying on her stomach just now, not because she wasn't paying attention, but because it's good for the spine for babies to lie on their stomachs like that occasionally.
Otherwise, she would have pushed the troublemaker Dog King aside long ago.
After delivering the dagger, Yan Zhuo was dazzled by the pink colors in the room and even had the illusion of being tipsy and drunk.
Otherwise, why can't you move your feet and don't want to leave?
"I'm leaving." After a moment of silence, Yan Zhuo stood up and left.
With a creaking sound, it turned out to be the door that opened!
Jiang Ying sneered, "The Dog King is so capricious!"
Relying on his good martial arts, he dared to roam around in the Duke's Mansion as if there was no one around, and he was not afraid of being caught.
Almost as soon as she finished her thought, there was a spitting sound outside the yard, "Who? Stop! If you have the guts, stop running!"
These were the lieutenant generals who had volunteered to keep watch for Jiang 꽆yi. These men were all quite skilled and were afraid that Jiang 꽆yi would be assassinated by someone he had offended in the past, so they volunteered to be bodyguards.
Unexpectedly, his sharp eyes caught Yan Zhuo climbing the wall!
Jiang Ying immediately rushed to the window to see the excitement. Wow, what a big show it would be if he really got caught.
[Mother, stop being so silly, your scumbag father has finally found his conscience and sent you a bunch of solid gold! ]
The boy on the bed called Jiang Ying, so she had to close the door and go back.
I patted her chubby little butt, "When did you wake up? You woke up so quietly. You want to see me laugh at you, right?"
Xiao Yan was beaten, but it didn't hurt at all. However, she was possessed by the spirit of drama, and her big eyes like black grapes immediately looked aggrieved.
[Woo woo, mother is fierce, how could she be silent on purpose? I am waiting for the scumbag father to bully mother, so that I can roar loudly and scare her to death! ]
Jiang Ying curled his lips: Come on, with your level, you can only scare the mice in the hole, you can't scare anyone else.
When he looked up, he found that the monkey had already held the golden dagger and started to gnaw on it. Jiang Ying went forward to grab it, but he failed to get it back.
It was funny but infuriating. "Little fool, this is gold, not a tooth cookie. Why are you chewing it?"
【I learned this from my mother, to identify the true and false. 】
Jiang Ying: "..."
The mother and daughter struggled on the bed for a while, and Jiang Ying was finally snatched away.
As Xiao Yanjiu stared at her intently, she slyly put the money into the box and said, "My dear, I'll save it for you. You can use it when you grow up and get married."
Even though she knew Jiang Ying was lying, Xiao Yan was not angry.
She smiled toothlessly, "No need, no need. Just give it to mother to ask for your husband."
Jiang Ying: "..."
I’m afraid your scumbag father will break my legs!
Holding the child's eyes closed, Jiang Ying wondered vaguely, how old was the child when he started growing teeth? It seemed to be four or five months. He made up his mind silently that he would make some teething biscuits for him to exercise his masseter muscles when he had time!
This time it smelled especially good. The sun was already shining on my butt the next day when Siyu came into the room with some water to wake me up.
"Did you hear any noise last night?" Jiang Ying tested Siyu. This girl was good in every way except that she was like a dead pig when she fell asleep.
She was a little worried about her personal safety.
Siyu shook her head, "No, did the girl hear any sound?"
After asking in vain, Jiang Ying felt a little hungry, so he quickly washed up, and picked up Xiao Yanbi to wipe his face and hands.
But the little guy last night... Well, anyway, he was tricked by the little dagger in the end, and he just held on to it and wouldn't let go, and even slept with it in his arms all night.
Jiang Ying pretended to be scared and pinched his ears, "Money-grubber!"
“Eeeeeeeee…”
Siyu was stunned, "Miss, where did the young prince get this thing?"
It had clearly never been seen before. It was as thick as an index finger, small and delicate, and it was obviously a gift for a boy.
Girls don't like these knives and swords.
Jiang Ying answered casually, "It was sent by Santa Claus."
Siyu solved one question, and the second question followed, "Ah, girl, who is Santa Claus?"
After the mother and daughter finished washing, Siyu happily held Xiaoyan and said, "Miss, the old lady's servant Yinzhu has come to ask us twice to go to Kangji Hall for breakfast."
This was not surprising, as Jiang Ying was dressed neatly and went over with the child.
However, once they entered Kangji Hall, the elders looked at their mothers with suspicion and surprise.
Jiang Ying didn't understand what was going on. When he arrived at the restaurant, the old lady was wearing a light brown brocade jacket. She looked energetic, but her eyes were fixed with a smile that indeed contained some deep meaning.
"Grandma, why are you looking at me like that?" After sitting down, Jiang Ying couldn't help but asked.
Yin Zhu and Yin Rui beside them brought mouthwash respectively, and it was a fairy-like day with everything provided for them.
In the Duke's Mansion, Jiang Ying truly experienced the happiness of being a rice bug.
"Well, no hurry, no hurry. Just rinse your mouth first, and we can talk while we eat." The old lady said.
As for the rules of not talking while eating and not talking while sleeping, I won't enforce them now.
As Jiang Ying lowered her head to drink her porridge, the old lady spoke quietly, "Yingying, has grandma never asked you who your husband's family is?"
"Poof——", Jiang Ying realized that the porridge in his mouth was about to spray out!
With his eyes closed, Jiang Ying swallowed hard and stammered, "I, I, I...Grandmother..."
The old lady smiled, "I always thought it was the guard beside Prince Yan, so I investigated him many times and asked him many questions, but I never thought...
"Yingying, early this morning, the dispute between you and Prince Yan was widely spread among the family...
"She even went into detail about how you met Prince Yan, how you became his concubine, and even how much money he spent raising you for such a long time. Yingying, since you are Prince Yan's concubine, why didn't you tell grandmother?"
As a result, she has always been worried that the little girl is not living well and has a hard time.
Of course, being Yan Zhuo's mistress is not necessarily a good thing, but at least there is still a little support, and don't the Jiang family and Yan Zhuo happen to have an engagement right now?
The old lady thought thoughtfully, Jiang Ying stood up in shock, "Nonsense! How could Wang spend any money on me? Grandma, don't listen to those untrue things outside. Yan Zhuo is a vicious and petty person. Every penny I got from Wang was earned by treating Wang's illness. It's not what outsiders think!
"On the contrary, you... you are shameless. You tricked me into giving birth to your child, but you are not willing to treat me as your legal wife. You just left me out here to fend for myself. I... I don't want to say it, I just can't say it..."
It was half true and half false. Jiang Ying was flustered at first, but now he was crying and looked very aggrieved.
The old lady's eyes were red with tears. "My dear child, don't be sad. Grandmother doesn't blame you."
How could she blame her? She was already feeling sorry for her.
She was even more uneasy and panicked, because the old lady had previously wanted Jiang Ying's mother to stay in the Duke's Mansion for a while longer so that the two of them could live a comfortable life.
The Right Duke's Mansion is powerful, and if they put pressure on him, there is no fear that Jiang Ying's husband will refuse to agree.
But now...things are suddenly getting difficult!
Just as the grandfather and grandson were talking, the maid ran in in a panic, "Madam, something bad has happened. Miss Yilin accidentally fell into the water in the garden!"
Arriving at about the same time as the maid was the furious Jiang 꽮朗.
The bruises on his face were still there, and he glared at Jiang Ying with his teeth bared, "Well, you've been the concubine of Prince Yan for a long time, but you played us around, and you made Linlin so heartbroken that she committed suicide by jumping into the lake. If anything happens to her, I will never forgive you!"