[Tsk, it's still solid. I was born so long ago, but Jiang Huaishu, that big pig's hoof, didn't give me anything. The prince is still the best, the little golden lock he gave me is made of such solid materials, this is my real father! ]

[Father Prince Qi, look at you, not only are you so handsome, but you are also so rich. You are obviously better than Jiang Huaishu in every way, but why are you not with my mother!]

Yangyang clenched her fists and pounded her chest in grief.

Her mother is really something. She gave her such big and beautiful eyes for nothing.

Instead of choosing such an excellent man as the King of Qi, she chose that ugly guy Jiang Huaishu. It's really infuriating!

Yangyang held the little golden lock and hummed in her heart.

Meng Yanchen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Yangyang to call him dad.

He subconsciously looked at Yun Wanrou and the other members of the Yun family. Seeing that they looked normal, he felt relieved again.

It seems that he is the only one who can hear the child's voice.

The child was so young, and he probably just shouted out of joy at the moment.

Meng Yanchen smiled faintly and didn't take the matter to heart.

Yun Wanrou felt helpless when she saw Yangyang was obsessed with money.

Yangyang has met Jiang Huaishu several times, but has never called him dad.

She had only met the King of Qi twice, and she called him "Dad" all the time.

She really proved with her actions what it means that whoever has milk is the mother, and whoever has money is the father!

"My Lord, what's the important matter that brought you here today?"

Yun Xiucheng's voice brought everyone back to their senses.

Meng Yanchen remembered the purpose of his visit and smiled, "It's nothing important. I encountered something I didn't understand while reading a book, so I came here to ask the Grand Master for advice."

“I see!” Yun Xiucheng nodded slightly: “The front hall is noisy and not suitable for studying. If Your Majesty doesn’t mind, why don’t you follow me to the study room!”

“Very good!”

Meng Yanchen nodded slightly and followed Yun Xiucheng towards the study.

Yangyang became unhappy when she saw him leaving.

[Why is it that Daddy always comes and goes in a hurry? I haven’t seen enough of such a beautiful face! ]

[Forget it, forget it. Daddy is gone, but we still have the eldest uncle and the second uncle! Although they are not as good-looking as Daddy, they are also very pleasing to the eye! ]

[Who told her that she can't talk or walk yet! Since she can't just cling to me, why don't she just not pick on me! ]

…

Meng Yanchen only stayed in the Grand Tutor's Mansion for a short while.

After asking the questions, he left with Qiu Feng.

At dusk, Yun Xiucheng asked the kitchen to prepare Yun Wanrou's favorite dishes.

He picked up a piece of smooth meat and put it in her bowl.

"I haven't been back for a long time. I finally got to taste the food from the kitchen. Rou'er, eat more. You've lost weight."

"Okay, Dad and brothers should eat more too."

Yun Wanrou smiled slightly and did not refute Yun Xiucheng's words.

She hasn't recovered her figure after giving birth.

Not fat, but not thin either.

She knew that her father was worried about her and was afraid that she would be hungry.

"Sister, why didn't the Marquis come back with you?"

Yun Li looked at Yun Wanrou and asked casually.

Yun Wanrou suppressed her smile and said calmly, "I didn't tell him."

"Why?"

"Brother, we are having a meal, why do you keep mentioning irrelevant people!"

Yun Yi picked up a piece of vegetable for Yun Wanrou.

"Sister, my brother doesn't know how to talk, so ignore him. It's rare for you to come back, so you must stay at home for a few more days."

"Yeah, that's what I meant."

Yun Wanrou nodded, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

Yangyang had said before that there were spies from the Marquis' Mansion in her home.

If she can't catch the spy, she won't go back!

Yun Wanrou was just thinking about it when a maid came in carrying soup.

Yangyang was held by Wangshu and stood aside.

When she saw the maid's appearance, her distress was immediately swept away.

A pair of big eyes like black grapes stared at the maid without blinking.

[She showed up. She is Jiang Huaishu, a spy planted in the Grand Tutor's Mansion. I was still worrying about how to find her, but I didn't expect her to come to me on her own. ]

[However, I cannot speak yet. How can I remind my mother? ]

Yangyang held the little golden lock in her hand, feeling worried.

Her thoughts were heard by everyone in the Yun family.

Yun Wanrou raised her head first and watched the maid put the soup on the wooden table.

The maid felt her gaze, bowed to her, and turned to leave.

Watching her back as she disappeared from sight.

Yun Wanrou retracted her gaze and muttered doubtfully, "Why did that maid just now look a little unfamiliar?"

"Her name is Xiao Tao, and she has been helping out in the kitchen. She had just arrived and you married into the Marquis's Mansion. It's normal that you had no influence on her."

Yun Xiucheng looked calm and patiently explained to Yun Wanrou.

Yun Wanrou nodded and asked, "Is she still helping in the kitchen now?"

"A few days ago, Heng'er accidentally fell, and she was the one who calmed him down. Seeing that she was well-behaved and clever, I asked her to go to the backyard and take care of Heng'er's food, clothing and daily life."

When this matter was mentioned, Yun Li suddenly felt something strange.

There is always a nanny watching over Heng'er.

When he fell that day, there was no one around him.

At that time, he felt sorry for Heng'er and didn't care.

Looking back now, this matter is a bit too strange!

Yun Li frowned slightly and was wary of Xiao Tao.

Hearing his words, Yun Wanrou nodded slightly and changed the subject.

"By the way, why didn't I see my sister-in-law and Heng'er when I came back this time?"

"Heng'er has reached the age of enlightenment. Your sister-in-law heard that there was a very capable teacher in the suburbs, so she took Heng'er to find him."

When saying this, Yun Li subconsciously turned his head to look at Yun Xiucheng.

His father was a Confucian scholar and also the emperor's teacher.

No gentleman in the world can compare to him.

If Heng'er had a father to teach him personally, he would naturally be better than anyone else.

Unfortunately, Dad’s spirit is getting worse day by day.

He couldn't bear to see his father worrying about Heng'er's education, and he had a big quarrel with his wife about it.

Seeing that she seemed to have mentioned something that should not be mentioned, Yun Wanrou immediately stopped the subject.

Yun Wanrou hadn’t eaten the food in the Grand Tutor’s Mansion for a long time, so she ate a little more.

After dinner, she carried Yangyang back to the room.

Yangyang closed her eyes and fell asleep still tightly holding the small gold locket that Meng Yanchen gave her.

Yun Wanrou put her on the bed, looked at her money-obsessed look, chuckled and shook her head.

She loves money so much, I wonder who she took it from?

In the middle of the night, Yangyang was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt a chill on his body.

She subconsciously retracted her feet.

I soon came to my senses. This kind of coldness was all too familiar.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw a white ghost.

The ghost quickly came in front of her, and its distorted facial features suddenly enlarged.