Dressed as the villain's stepmother

Returning to Lihuawan, Liao Yunchuan and Liao Xiaoan were already waiting in the yard.

In the past few days, Liao Xiaoan has been helping with work in the western suburbs. He has been busy and has become much stronger.

According to Tang Shengmao's words, boys should be raised rough and controlled without mercy. Because of this, although Tang Shengmao envied Liao Xiaole's talent, he had no intention of recruiting a disciple. He only occasionally came to Liao Xiaoan to teach her two tricks. Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu.

After all, female dolls cannot be made to death like little boys.

When Jiang Lianzhu entered the yard, she saw Liao Yunchuan giving instructions to Liao Xiaoan. As the two were confronting each other, Liao Xiaoan was not paying attention, and Liao Yunchuan suddenly grabbed the back of his neck and pushed him into the snow.

"Dad, you are cheating!"

"Is your head made of wood? Do you really think that everyone you meet is a fool like you and will fight you honestly?" Liao Yunchuan let go of the struggling Liao Xiaoan and said, The tone was light.

Liao Xiaoan stood up, patted the snow on his body, and said with a pout: "Every time you suffer, you gain wisdom. If you suffer a loss this time, you won't be able to do it next time."

"You can still remember this word in your brain, which weighs three pounds and two pounds of water. Even if you learned from Master Li in vain, I thought his reputation would be ruined in your hands." Liao Yunchuan chuckled, and suddenly Feeling someone approaching, he looked up and saw Jiang Lianzhu coming back with Liao Xiaole in hand.

Naturally, Liao Xiaoan also saw them and shouted to Jiang Lianzhu: "Mom, daddy is bullying me! Please help me teach him a lesson!"

"Liao Xiao'an, how old are you and still complaining to your mother, are you ashamed?" Liao Xiaole snorted, with disdain on his face.

"Humph, it's not that dad bullied me, only mom can keep him in check." Liao Xiaoan didn't feel embarrassed and said with a playful smile.

Jiang Lianzhu found it funny and was about to follow his intention and pretend to reprimand Liao Yunchuan, but she heard him say slowly and calmly: "Yes, I am afraid that your mother will take care of me. After all, my father is really afraid of your mother." I'll find you a stepfather, if that's the case, I'm afraid there won't be any place for me."

Hearing this, Jiang Lianzhu's smile froze on her face, and she squinted at Liao Xiaoan, who was touching his nose guiltily.

"Hey, my room hasn't been tidied yet, so I'm going back first." Liao Xiaoan said, and disappeared in a flash, leaving only Liao Xiaole with a look of disdain on his face and the two people looking at each other.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere between the two of them, Liao Xiaole rolled his dark eyes and said, "Liao Xiaoan, wait for me!" Then he ran away quickly.

Jiang Lianzhu looked into Liao Yunchuan's dark eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She touched her nose and knew she was wrong: "I was just joking with him."

After she explained, she suddenly felt that she had done something unnecessary.

They haven't confirmed their relationship, so why does she seem to be a strict husband?Jiang Lianzhu secretly despised herself, and then the embarrassed expression on her face disappeared.

"Yeah, I know." Liao Yunchuan saw the change in her expression and knew that this heartless woman was probably unconvinced. He didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded, "It's okay if I'm not joking."

At worst, if she really finds a stepfather for her child, he will join them openly to see if that man can bear it.

After all, he won't be the one to give up.

Hearing Liao Yunchuan say this and smiling again, Jiang Lianzhu felt a little upset and secretly complained about Liao Yunchuan, but her expression remained as usual.

When the dinner was delivered, Liao Yunchuan asked the kitchen to send Liao Xiaole and Liao Xiaoan's dinner to their room on the grounds that the children were getting older and needed their own independent space, while he sat down and ate with Jiang Lianzhu generously.

Liao Yunchuan didn't feel the slightest guilt about squeezing his own children. On the contrary, he was already very comfortable with it.

It took a lot of time to spend some time with his mother, but he didn't want to have two chattering little girls around him.

"Xue Yin's letter has been sent back today. The fleet he went to take over will be able to return to Beijing in half a month." Liao Yunchuan said after putting a chopstick dish into Jiang Lianzhu's bowl.

"That's good. The princess is still asking today. Now I can feel relieved." Jiang Lianzhu nodded. She was about to ask Liao Yunchuan, but he happened to say it.

"Prince Xiang's fiftieth birthday is only half a month away. It's normal for the princess to remember her. For so many years, Prince Xiang's palace has not been able to celebrate her birthday together." Liao Yunchuan said with a smile.

King Xiang’s birthday?Jiang Lianzhu had heard something about it, but Princess Xiang hadn't told her yet, so she wasn't sure.

It was a coincidence that when she went to visit the class in the western suburbs the next day, Princess Xiang took her hand and talked about it with a smile.

"Yesterday the Crown Prince has replied to the letter, saying that he will arrive in the capital in half a month, and maybe he can catch up with the prince's birthday." As soon as Jiang Lianzhu said these words, Princess Xiang immediately smiled and rolled her eyes.

"It's better this way. If Yin'er can't be there, I'm afraid she will feel regretful."

Just as he was talking, the snow suddenly fell heavier and heavier, and the wind blew so much that Jiang Lianzhu almost lost her grip on the pear-shaped oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and the stall was shaken by the blow.

It happened that the food and soup medicines had been distributed. When the refugees who looked at them saw this, they quickly said: "Princess, Miss Jiang, and those girls and brothers, if you don't dislike it, please come in first to avoid it."

"Yeah, look, the wind is too strong and the snow is heavy. Why don't we take shelter first and go back when the wind and snow calm down."

"There's still room here. If you think it's too small, let's squeeze in more."

After getting along for a period of time, the refugees had already gotten to know Princess Xiang and Jiang Lianzhu, and they were grateful.

In the past two days, I didn't dare to talk to them in the western suburbs. The main reason is that they all know that they are noble people. It is extremely kind to be willing to help them for so long. I am always afraid that getting too close to them will taint their bodies.

Now that the wind and snow were getting stronger, even the stall began to shake. The refugees who peeked at them couldn't help but become worried and mustered up the courage to talk to them.

The two of them were surprised, because these refugees rarely talked to them. They almost left a "thank you" after receiving food and soup, and then ran away immediately in fear.

"In that case, thank you all." Princess Xiang smiled softly, but did not refuse. She took Jiang Lianzhu and led them towards the nearest room.

The wind and snow were too strong in the first place, and it is not safe to go back now. It feels like people are about to be blown away.

Secondly, seeing how kind-hearted these people are, I can't bear to make them sad.

Seeing that they did not dislike them, the faces of the refugees were full of surprise.

"Hey, everyone, please squeeze in and leave some space for the princess and Miss Jiang."

Someone made a sound, and people in the room quickly stood up against each other.