Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Mu Xiuzhi replied: "Of course, I never break my promise to anyone."

"it is good."

Jiang Wangshu nodded.

Jiang Wangshu then left without looking back. She dragged her heavy steps to the ancestral hall, took out the key that Mu Xiuzhi had just given her, and opened the door of the ancestral hall.

Hua Tingjue turned his head when he heard the noise. He was slightly surprised to see that the person coming was Jiang Wangshu. After the shock, he ignored the wounds on his body, quickly stood up, and limped to Jiang Wangshu's side.

"Are you okay? My mom didn't scold you, did she?"

"You don't have to care about what she says. You don't owe her anything anyway. She's a person who has a lot of rules. Don't mind it! If you don't want to listen, just ignore it!"

"I'm sorry..." He lowered his head and apologized to her, blaming himself and feeling guilty for putting her in such a difficult situation again.

Jiang Wangshu seemed to be oblivious to what was said. She gently stroked the bloody clothes, her expression dazed, and murmured, "Does it hurt?"

She witnessed him being beaten twice.

The first time was when she came to the Hua family with her daughter in her previous life. Mu Xiuzhi was furious and whipped Hua Tingjue right under her nose. That was the first time she witnessed the strict rules of a wealthy family, as if the square house bound people.

She was terrified at the time, but in order to avoid being looked down upon by the Hua family, she remained expressionless, forced herself to continue watching, and then pretended not to see anything.

The second time was when Hua Tingjue brought this life’s self back to the Hua family.

She also watched, because she had no say at the time and was very alert, she cared more about herself.

It was also in this ancestral hall at that time.

Hua Tingjue shook his head stubbornly, "It doesn't hurt."

"Heh." Jiang Wangshu saw through his pretense at a glance, so he poked Hua Tingjue with a little more force on his back. Hua Tingjue grimaced in pain, "Ouch, ouch, it hurts! It hurts so much!"

Jiang Wangshu let go, "Now I feel the pain."

Hua Tingjue stopped pretending and rubbed his arm and sighed, "Of course it hurts. That was a whip. And my mother's hand strength was so strong that the men in the military academy couldn't beat her. I'm lucky that I didn't lose half my life."

Suddenly, he looked up at the falling snow outside the window and said, "You came at the right time. Fortunately, my second brother has not been beaten yet. If he had been beaten, I would have been so sorry for him."

Hua Tingjin, who had been standing at the door in the cold wind for a long time, instantly felt that everything was worth it when he heard these words. He raised his lips and smiled with relief, then put down the medicine and blanket, turned around and left, leaving the space to them.

After talking to himself for a long time, Hua Tingjue finally noticed Jiang Wangshu's silence and the question she had not answered, so he asked, "What's wrong? Why are you silent? Did my mom embarrass you? It's okay, just say it!"

Jiang Wangshu shook his head, "It's okay."

"Ah?" Hua Tingjue didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Wangshu: "It means exactly what it says."

Hua Tingjue blinked his eyes with his mind in a mess. He paused for a long time and said slowly, word by word: "You mean...my mother is not angry anymore, and she won't pursue the matter anymore?"

"Ah."

"How is that possible?" Hua Tingjue was shocked. He couldn't believe what he heard. With his mother's personality, how could he calm down so quickly?

"How else would I have gotten the key?"

Hua Tingjue avoided his gaze and did not dare to answer.

As soon as he saw his panicked look, Jiang Wangshu understood immediately. He looked up and down and asked, "You didn't think I stole it, did you?"

Having his thoughts guessed, Hua Tingjue could only blink innocently, "Uh... isn't that possible?"

"Maybe you're just a big-headed ghost!" Jiang Wangshu raised his hand and immediately gave him a solid slap.

"Ouch!" Hua Tingjue covered his head in pain, "If you have something to say, talk it over nicely. A gentleman should use words instead of fists..."

He lowered his gaze, gently touched her belly, and asked cautiously: "What about... Yuyu? My mother won't..."

"She has no objection."

When Hua Tingjue heard it, he realized it was the same as what he was thinking, "Oh, oh... I knew it."

"Huh?" He reacted for several seconds. Suddenly, he heard that what she just said actually meant that she agreed? He fucking agreed?! This result overturned his imagination. Although it was what he expected, it was still too shocking. "Impossible..."

"Are you saying this just to keep me from getting punished?"

???

Jiang Wangshu narrowed his eyes, which were filled with dense speechlessness. She was really curious about what was in his head. They were brothers from the same mother, but he was very different from his two brothers. Not to mention the Hua family and the Mu family, which were full of elites.

She was too lazy to pay attention to him, rolled her eyes, and said, "Then you stay here." Then she stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Hua Tingjue hurriedly chased after him, "Wait for me, I want to go back too!"

After running a few steps, he turned back and bowed to his father's tablet. He took an apple from the altar and took a bite. A soft glow fell on his nose. He whispered, "Dad, the baby in Jiang Wangshu's belly is your granddaughter. She is very well-behaved and beautiful. Please bless her. When she is born, I will ask her to brew the best wine for you!"

He looked at it for a long time, then reached out and touched the spotless tablet, "I'm going back to sleep first." He turned around and followed Jiang Wangshu's figure.

He followed behind me and asked, "Really?"

Jiang Wangshu's ears were calloused. He turned his head and shouted, "Shut up!"

"Oh." Hua Tingjue pursed his lips angrily.

After thinking about it, he decided to trust Jiang Wangshu. After all, she was quite capable of dealing with his mother, and maybe she could really deal with the "tyrant" at home.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but grin.

This is too cool! Is he the protagonist of some cool novel?

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. He stroked his chin, arrogantly and confidently, and boasted: "Well, I can't say for sure. After all, with this face of mine, I can definitely beat all the male stars."

"Tsk, there's nothing you can do about being handsome."

Jiang Wangshu took two steps back to look for the missing people, but accidentally heard his last words. His mind was full of question marks. How did this have anything to do with being handsome?

"Three little..."

Just when Hua Tingjue was still immersed in unbelievable shock, Lin Shuanglian appeared behind them silently like a ghost.

"Third Master, Madam wants you to go to the study."

"what?"

Hearing this, Hua Tingjue was horrified. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Wangshu next to him. His eyes were wide open and full of doubt. It seemed as if he was saying, "Didn't you just say that everything was fine? Why are you in trouble again now?"