Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

The news from Qingdai in the capital reached Yun Xi through flying pigeons.

Seeing Feng Jiaojiao being divorced and going home, Yun Xi couldn't help but curl her lips. Where is this? In her previous life, Feng Jiaojiao killed her original owner without a burial place.

"Yun Xi, is this a letter from the capital?" Lin Shanjiang asked curiously.

"Yes." Yun Xi handed the letter to Lin Shanjiang, "Qingdai's side is going well. I'll send a letter to my second brother and let him take care of it."

"If Qingdai is willing, let him go to Zhuangzi." Lin Shanjiang said after reading the letter.

"I see that he is very comfortable now. Let him have some fun first." Yun Xi said with a smile.

Thinking of the scene where Feng Jiaojiao and Qingdai met in Feng Mansion without looking up, I felt a little bit excited.

"This brat." Lin Shanjiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was the only one who was so happy being thought of as a male prostitute.

"Aniang, Aniang!" The little prince, who was more than one year old, was toddling. Grandma Wang held her hand and wandered to his mother's side, hugging her mother's thigh affectionately.

Yun Xi lowered her head to pick up the little guy and gently touched his forehead with her forehead. The young master danced happily.

"Hey, where did the little cat come from?" Yun Xi saw the ink on the little guy's face at a glance, and couldn't help but reach out and poke it.

"Meow meow meow! Meow meow meow!" When the little guy heard his mother say that he was a kitten, he giggled non-stop and kicked his two fat legs non-stop. Soon one shoe was kicked to the ground.

"Ah, my little prince! Stop kicking!" Grandma Wang quickly bent down to pick up the shoe and carefully helped him put it on.

"Hehehe..." The little guy kept grinning, and with a click, the shoes he had just put on were kicked to the ground again.

Grandma Wang looked at him angrily, then picked up her shoes and put them on again.

The little guy is probably very keen on this kind of game. Every time Grandma Wang helps him put it on, he kicks it off. He did it over and over again without getting tired of it. Seeing Grandma Wang being tortured by him, she laughed so much that her saliva flowed out.

By the end, Grandma Wang was so tired that she was out of breath.

"Mommy, are you the only one following the young master?" Lin Shanjiang asked suspiciously.

Even two or three people couldn't stand the little guy's ability to tear up the family, let alone grandma at her age.

"Well, I'll just follow you now." Grandma Wang was a little proud.

"Where are Amang and the others?" Yun Xi asked. She gave the little guy to Grandma Wang, but she also asked Xiaoqing and Aman to watch it together.

"They went out with the little doctor to do charity today." Grandma's eyes wandered.

"Did both of them go out alone?" Yun Xi frowned.

Charity matters have always been left to Grandma Wang, so she should be the one to go out, right?

"Well, there have been a lot of outsiders coming to the place where the little doctor is going today. I was afraid that Xiaoqing wouldn't be able to handle the work alone, so I asked Aman to go with him." Otherwise, he would be busy until dark.

"Next time something like this happens, I'd better go with you myself. Amang has never been involved in this, so don't confuse her." Yun Xi said displeased. She is serious about charity.

She gradually moved the items in the supermarket to an idle warehouse, filling them with goods from time to time in the name of someone buying them. At first, Grandma Wang distributed supplies to the people in need according to the list she gave her. Now she basically knows what to do by looking at the inventory figures.

"Yes." Seeing Yun Xi's serious expression, Grandma Wang quickly lowered her head and agreed.

She wanted to too, but how could she rest assured when the young master was left to Amang? Compared with charity, of course the young master is more important.

Charity is something that is done every now and then. It doesn't matter if she is not here occasionally. Anyway, it is just giving out porridge and giving away things. There is more porridge and less porridge, and more and less supplies are given away. The people are very happy if they have nothing, so there is no need to care.

"Not enough manpower? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I can let Thirteen pass." Lin Shanjiang frowned at the side.

He has participated in several charities and knows that not all people are kind-hearted, and many will take advantage of the troubled waters to fish in troubled waters. If they are not suppressed, those people will take things again and again, constantly cutting in line, not only causing confusion, but also taking away what is really needed. The common people's share was taken away.

And Grandma Wang said there are a lot of immigrants there, which makes it even more complicated.

Where did these foreigners come from? Are the exiled people planning to settle down? Or are the robbers here for a visit? Suddenly looking at the truckloads of relief supplies, will they become jealous and rob them?

It's not that Lin Shanjiang is overly worried, it's actually that most places in Shu are barren, which leads to bandits appearing one after another. As the old saying goes, unruly people come out of remote areas for a reason. I want to survive, but I have no food to eat and no money to make, so I can only rob.

"Aniang, Aniang!" Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the little guy refused, pulling Yun Xi's clothes and shaking them.

"Princess, can you let me hold you?" Grandma Wang worriedly stretched out her hand. I always feel that the princess’s small body cannot protect the young master.

"It's okay. Aunt Wang, go get some water and I'll help him wipe his face." Yun Xi was speechless as she looked at the ink on the little guy's face.

"Where did you get so much ink? The prince's study?"

"It's from the housekeeper's side." Grandma Wang said with a smile, "When the young prince saw the housekeeper keeping accounts, he clamored to write and even snatched the housekeeper's pen away. The housekeeper gave him ink and he could play with it as he pleased. "

Yun Xi has finally convinced his son, and even the housekeeper who has second thoughts has been seduced by him into forgetting who his master is. Not a single thing has been fixed, and the whole house is in harmony.

The little guy who had washed his face was held in Yun Xi's arms. He quickly yawned, closed his eyes, rested his head on Yun Xi's shoulder, and quickly fell asleep.

The fleshy face was white and rosy, and it made Yun Xi's heart melt.

She gently rubbed her cheek against his, and reluctantly handed it to Aunt Wang: "Put it on the small bed, and you can watch it."

The little guy still shares a room with her. Although Xiao Chenyi complained a lot, she didn't care.

If it were modern times, she would not object to sleeping in a separate room with her son now. But this is ancient times. If the rooms were divided, it would take several minutes to walk from her room to her son's room.

She didn't like it when her child woke up in the middle of the night and the person coaxing him to help him was a maid. When a child is in need, the most important thing to have around him is his father and mother, not a bunch of servants.

Yun Xi specially drew a picture and had someone make a detachable crib. Nothing goes wrong during the day, my son sleeps on the crib under the window. At night, one side would be removed and placed close to her bed.

She didn't know how long she could stay in this world, so she could only try to stay with her son for one more day.

"Princess!" Amang's panicked voice suddenly came from outside the door.

I saw Aman running in with disheveled hair and torn clothes.