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015, the brain is buzzing

Even though Jiang Mingshan was unhappy, he still didn't dare to disobey me. After dinner, he took advantage of the darkness of the sky to go to the old house.

Yao had just finished her meal and was cleaning the stove.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he wiped his hands on the apron and stood up.

When she saw clearly that the person coming was Jiang Mingshan, she turned around and was about to go in.

"Hey..." Jiang Mingshan shouted, "What, Miao Niang has been away for several days. Why don't you move back?"

Yao turned around and looked at him with a sarcastic look on his face, "Where will you move back?"

"Go home." Jiang Mingshan said.

go home?

Yao seemed to hear a joke.

There were three rooms in the east room, originally one room in Jiang Mingshan and Chen, one room in her room, and one room in Jiang Yunqu. Last year, after she moved here with Miao Niang, Chen complained from time to time that Jiang Yunqu was a scholar in the capital. He had not had a serious study room yet. Without saying a word, Jiang Mingshan vacated her room the next day to build a study room for Jiang Yunqu.

Now let’s tell her to move back? I think I know that it was forced by Lao Cao.

Yao had no intention of going back to see the dog couple showing off in front of him all day long. Seeing Jiang Mingshan's perfunctory attitude, he felt even more bored, "I'm used to living here."

Jiang Mingshan frowned, "In the past, Miao Niang was at home, and the villagers only thought you were here to take care of her. Now that everyone has left, you are still staying in the old house, what's going on?"

Yao sneered, "It's okay to ask me to go back. You can move Jiang Yunqu's study out and I'll move tomorrow."

Jiang Mingshan choked, but soon became more confident, "Doesn't there still be a room in the west room? Miao Niang lived in the past, just move to her."

Before Yao could speak, he complained again, "Da Lang is going to end this year, it is a critical moment. You are an aunt, and you can't help with anything else. You have to be petty if you give up the room to him for a small matter like this? Can't you learn from Yingniang?"

Yao didn't get angry and laughed, "Yes, it's good to fart your Yingniang is so good. Then go find her, why are you joining in the fun here?"

"You!" Jiang Mingshan was trembling with anger, "Yao! I am talking to you now, don't be shameless!"

The more angry Jiang Mingshan was, the more comfortable Yao was, and he couldn't help but sneer, "Face? You didn't get up from Chen Ying's door, you didn't get up at her quilt during the day or at night. How could I have any face? Haven't you both thrown into the ancestral grave?"

Jiang Mingshan didn't expect that Yao would be so silly and dare to spit out anything, his old face was stiff and ugly.

He snorted coldly, completely lost the intention to take Yao back, and left the old house with a shook his sleeves.

Chen boiled a pot of hot water. When Jiang Mingshan came back, he immediately poured it into a wooden basin and took it back to the room to soak his feet. Hearing him scolding Yao's all kinds of things, Chen sighed softly, "Sister is honest, you are tolerant, just say a few soft words, why bother with her?" He paused and said, "It's just for a room. I was not considerate enough, so Dalang took her room. You will take her back tomorrow, and I will move back to my parents-in-law to live there. I will try my best to cook for you."

Jiang Mingshan was not willing to work so hard, and he had to serve his parents-in-law and him. He felt very distressed and grabbed Chen's hand, "Second Auntie is not a good person. If you move back, you must be beaten by her. You will live here in the future. Without my permission, you will not be allowed to go anywhere."

Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and then hesitated: "But sister..."

"Don't worry about her!" Jiang Mingshan said coldly: "That's just an uneducated shrew. It's time that it's still hard to tell. Miao Niang was so immersed in such a mother. If I had known that the bitch could be so bad, I would have handed Miao Niang to you for raising me."

Jiang Miao's face has been the capital that Jiang Mingshan is proud of a few years ago. He originally planned to send her to a wealthy family to use as a way to explore himself, but he didn't expect that someone would ruin it and cause such a big scandal.

Whenever I think of it, Jiang Mingshan's lung tube feels like someone poked several holes with a needle, and he is so angry that he can't sleep all night.

...

Jiang Miao, who was being muttered by her father, sneezed unexpectedly, amused the little guy who was about to fall asleep in the cradle. She grinned her little mouth and looked at her mother with crescent eyes.

Jiang Miao failed after coaxing her for a long time, but she had no choice but to reach out and pinch her son's fat face, "Are you still not sleeping?"

Xiaobao glared excitedly with his short legs, making a "oh oh oh" sound from his mouth.

Jiang Miao's eyelids were a little heavy and she couldn't hold on. She started to take a nap in a short while.

Seeing that her mother was tired, Xiaobao didn't dare to quarrel with her again.

At this time, Jiang Xiulan came in from outside and saw Jiang Miao's head pounding and slamming her. She reached out and gently pushed her to wake her up, "Miao Niang, go to bed, I'll coax Xiaobao."

Jiang Miao rubbed her eyes, "Why is Aunt?"

Jiang Xiulan said: "I can't sleep. I want to come to you and sit down, and I see you dozing off."

Jiang Miao felt a little embarrassed, and immediately became energetic after yawning. Seeing that the little guy still had no intention of going to sleep, she reached out to sway the cradle again.

Looking at the little baby who was less than two months old, Jiang Miao suddenly remembered something and asked Jiang Xiulan, "Auntie, the factory man doesn't know that a widow with a baby came up to the village, right?"

If Xiao Che did not allow it, Jiang Miao planned to take Xiaobao away immediately, not wanting to implicate his aunt because of her own reasons.

Jiang Xiulan smiled and said, "Do you think the village in Dongchang can be easily entered and exited? There are so many rules here. Before I picked you up, I had already greeted Eunuch Feng and said you are my niece and he should have mentioned it to the factory."

That's good.

Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time she was a little embarrassed. She was serving tea in the East Court that day. In fact, the factory had guessed her identity long ago, right? But she was very proud and did not expose her.

At that time, the man said only three sentences, but one sentence was deeper and more restrained, which made people unable to understand what kind of personality he was.

The aunt and nephew chatted together in this room, but the little treasure in the cradle was shocked.

Dongchang, factory, Eunuch Feng?

So, did my aunt directly take the mother and son to the territory of Dongchang?

So who is the "factoryman" they call? Will it be the father?

If so, then this mother must be the one that daddy didn't find in the dream, and she is also the little prince in the dream.

The sudden big news made the little guy's head buzz, but he couldn't even speak now. How could he meet the factory?

When Xiaobao was anxious, he twisted around in the cradle.

Jiang Xiulan was startled by him, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Miao also frowned, "I was fine before."

Jiang Xiulan didn't dare to be careless and stood up, "Miao Niang, look at me, I'll ask Xiao Anzi to go out and invite a doctor to take a look."

Only then did Xiaobao realize that he was too anxious to make his mother and aunt misunderstand. He immediately calmed down and pretended to be asleep with his eyelids drooping.
Chapter completed!
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