The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

I will never let go of my mother's hand again!

As soon as she let go, A Niang ran away.

Shi Anxia will always remember that she was on the grain carriage and she didn't even dare to shout out loud. She just opened her eyes wide, tears streaming down her face, and watched her mother run away.

That run is a lifetime.

She had spent her entire life searching for her mother.

Shi Anxia held her mother's hand tightly, with a warm and delicate light flashing in her eyes, "Mother, no matter who I am, you are my mother."

Yao felt a slight warmth in her heart, as she felt that all her persistence over the years had finally paid off.

She did not ask for anything in return, but she got it in return. All the suffering, hardships, and heart-wrenching past were not worth mentioning.

Shi Anxia gently rubbed Yao's hand and said with a smile, "Mother, do you think calling me 'Little Leaf' will remind me of the fact that I was a ghost embryo of the Ye family?"

Yao nodded.

Shi Anxia shook her head, "No, mother. I don't mind being called 'Little Leaf'. Because during those six years, I lived a very happy life. I'm not the 'Little Leaf' of the Ye family, I'm mother's Little Leaf."

It seems that people who have had the same experience as her must be afraid of red. But she is different. Red always reminds her of the kindness of her mother and the warm days when she was held in her mother's hands.

People like her have different brains from others. For example, some people think that in order to avoid trouble, they must avoid the encounter with the King of Jin in Baoguo Temple.

But she refused.

Keeping your original heart is the right way to break your fate. Escape is never what the strong should do.

Shi Anxia picked up the file to trim A Niang's nails. As she trimmed them, she said, "The second thing is, my mother wants to see A Niang. Are you willing?"

Yao's hand trembled again.

Shi Anxia looked up at Yao and said, "Mother, we will be together for the rest of our lives. You are my mother, she is my mother, and you are both the most important people to me. It's okay if you don't want to see me now. Later..."

"See you." Yao said softly.

She wanted to see what kind of woman could give birth to such a wonderful baby as a daughter?

Tang Chujun received the summons and walked into the house nervously. He had a complex emotion in his heart as if he was meeting an elder and needed to be recognized and not scolded.

When she came before Yao, although she had prepared herself mentally, she was still secretly surprised when she actually saw the skinny and old woman.

But she concealed it very well, with a heavy and solemn reverence, she knelt down as soon as she came in, prostrated herself on the ground, and prostrated herself in worship.

Shi Anxia quickly stepped aside to make way. She had never expected her mother to be so humble.

Yao was so shocked that she couldn't utter a word for a long while.

When Tang Chujun raised his head, tears were already pouring down his cheeks. "Your Excellency's great kindness and virtue, Chujun has no way to repay you."

Not to mention kowtowing once to Yao, even if she kowtowed ten times, it would be her duty.

She felt extremely guilty, "I am Xia'er's mother. But I was incompetent and lost my daughter, which caused her to have such a terrible experience. But Xia'er is lucky, she has a mother like you, who accompanies her through the time in her life when she needs the most care."

Shi Anxia hurriedly stood up, helped Tang Chujun up, and said softly, "Mother, come and sit down."

Tang Chujun then sat on the round stool beside the bed, nervously preparing to accept Yao's criticism.

Yao stared at Tang Chujun for a long while, and suddenly said, "They look alike, very much like each other, as if they were carved from the same mold."

She was still wondering, why was he taken back to the Marquis' Mansion just based on his name?

Shi Anxia explained, "When I first returned to the Marquis' Mansion, I didn't look like him. I was thin and small, and I couldn't see much of his features. My grandmother and aunt both said that I didn't look like him..."

"Bah! What do they know? Of course they just can't stand seeing me doing well!" Tang Chujun retorted, his voice immediately getting louder.

But thinking of leaving a good impression on Yao, she immediately lowered her head and said, "Well, sister, don't be offended. You don't know what that old witch in the Marquis's Mansion and that concubine did..."

Then he took Yao's hand and started talking.

In fact, Tang Chujun was the type of person who would talk too much if she didn't agree with him, and would become a chatterbox if she agreed with him. She made no secret of how stupid she was in the past, and how she let a concubine take advantage of her and sell her daughter.

Of course, there are some private matters that are not convenient to talk about, but given her personality, it won't be long before she gets it all out.

This repeated the story of her biological son being replaced, leaving Yao stunned.

I just feel like... isn't this just a joke to me?

How could there be such a stupid mistress? Wasn't she the eldest daughter of the Duke of the Guardian? How could she let her son be replaced and her daughter be sold?

Shi Anxia covered her face quietly, but she felt that her mother was simple and cute, and she didn't treat her mother as an outsider at all... It can be seen that these two can get along well.

She interrupted them several times but failed to change the subject.

One wants to listen, the other wants to speak, anyway, they are inseparable.

At the end, Tang Chujun said, "Xia'er, your mother and I hit it off right away. Go and do your own thing, and don't disturb me and your mother."

Shi Anxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Mom, we can chat for a long time, you are delaying my work."

Tang Chujun is a very obedient person. Hearing this, he sat down beside him and said, "Then you should do your work first, and I will talk to you after you are done. Your mother and I still have a lot to talk about."

Actually, do you think she has no ulterior motives? She does have some.

She just wanted to be honest and put herself in front of Yao, to gain her understanding and to get closer to her. If the two of them got along well in the future, her Xia'er would not have so many worries.

More importantly, she hoped that Yao could talk about her daughter's growth process from the age of two to eight, and what interesting things happened?

The Yao family can make up for the time she missed.

Yao also liked Tang Chujun very much, "My last name is Yao, and my given name is Sheng."

"Yao Sheng?" Tang Chujun praised, "What an elegant name."

Yao Sheng smiled. She was thin now, and her face was wrinkled when she smiled.

Tang Chujun was stunned to see the kindness and warmth in the wrinkles. "My name is Tang Chujun. I was startled when I heard you call my name outside just now."

The two women smiled at each other, their eyes red.

Seeing that they were about to start chatting again, Shi Anxia hurriedly called Xiyue and Nanyan in.

She said, "Mother, this is the person I trust the most, please feel free to use her."

Xiyue stepped forward and saluted obediently, "Madam Yao, my name is Xiyue, a name given by the young lady. I know a little about medicine, and I will be responsible for taking care of your health in the future. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Nanyan waited for Xiyue to finish speaking, then stepped forward to pay her respects, "Madam Yao, my name is Nanyan, and it was given to me by the young lady. If you have anything to do in the future, please let me know. Nanyan will do her best to serve you."

After the two maids finished speaking, they began to clean up the house quickly.

They have their own way of cleaning the house, which is neat and quick.

Tang Chujun was jealous, "Xia'er really knows how to train such a smart and innocent girl."

Shi Anxia said, "Mother, don't forget that you arranged these girls for me when I just returned home. However, I still need to ask my aunt for a girl named Mulan. How about you ask my aunt for me?"