The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

The two of them were concentrating on looking for Jiang Shang, and had no idea that their son, who was left behind in the city, had been stolen to a brothel by his unreliable third uncle.

Tianxiang Tower is particularly lively today.

The high-end and luxurious hall was packed with people, and every seat was occupied, especially around the circular stage in the center. Every table was full, and many people would rather share a table to get a good seat.

The private rooms with inward-facing windows on the second and third floors were almost all booked.

Jiang Yuanlang raised his neck and looked for a long time, but couldn't find an empty house!

I couldn't help but raise my hand to wipe the sweat from my forehead.

tired.

Is this the pig feed that my nephew eats? Why is it so heavy?

If he can't find a place to stay, he will definitely be exposed!

Even so, he still had the mood to bend down and ask the person at the next table, "Brother, what's going on today? Why is it so hot?"

The man took one look at him and thought he looked weird.

Her face, hands and feet are all well-proportioned, but her belly is particularly large, and she likes to hold her belly with both hands.

"Hey, young master..." the person being asked shouted excitedly, "Are you...pregnant?"

Jiang Yuanlang, "…I have it, and your mother has it!"

"What did you say? Say it again!" The other party became angry after being insulted.

Jiang Yuanlang is a fearless person. He has done whatever he wants over the years and no one dares to tease him like this.

He immediately straightened up and glared at the other person, arrogantly and coldly, "I scolded you, what do you want? I asked you a question nicely, but you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. In this case, I don't mind teaching you how to be a good grandson!"

[Third uncle scolds so well and so brilliantly! ] Little Yanzhi clenched his fist excitedly in Jiang Yuanlang's stomach.

It really feels like I was able to do whatever I wanted in my previous life!

Very good, very good. My cheap third uncle has already inherited his true teachings.

The little guy didn't realize that he had made a mistake in the order of teeth. He was clearly born nearly twenty years later than Jiang Yuanlang...

But if we add the age in the previous life, it does make sense, right?

"Bang!" That guy was no pushover either. He slammed the table angrily, rolled up his sleeves and was ready to fight with Jiang Yuanlang.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuanlang was also ready to roll up his sleeves, but when he moved, he found that he couldn't.

Seeing that the opponent was about to hit him in the face with a black fist, Jiang Yuanlang instinctively turned his body to the side. It didn't matter if he got hurt, but not a single hair of Xiao Zhizhi could be spared!

Otherwise, even if my sister didn't fight him, my grandmother would still skin him alive!

However, the expected beating did not come. Instead, the man's fist was grabbed by a young man in blue. He turned around and looked at Jiang Yuanlang in surprise, "Jiang San, why are you here like this? I haven't seen you out to play for a long time. Are you... hiding at home to give birth to a child?"

Jiang Yuanlang, "..."

Fortunately, the other party quickly turned around and said, "Haha, just kidding. Brother Jiang hasn't been inviting us brothers to play recently. Our people were always stopped outside when they went to the Duke's Mansion to deliver news. It's a rare opportunity to meet you today. Can we sit upstairs together?"

"Hey, we have some good stuff today, five or six top-quality Yangzhou skinny horses. It's said that each one of them has been stuffed with a phoenix pearl."

Fengzhu is the top courtesan in Tianxianglou.

She was also Jiang Yuanlang's long-term mistress.

Of course, he never did it for real. He always just drank some wine and listened to some music, occupying the boudoir by himself and forcing the owner to sleep somewhere else.

This custom is indeed strange, but the world is so big that all kinds of things are possible. As long as money is paid, no one in Tianxiang Tower will say anything about it.

Seeing that he was one of his good friends who shared the same bad habits in the past, and that the message was blocked, it must be the work of his eldest brother. Jiang Yuanlang felt a little ashamed and didn't care about the other party's joke just now. He responded lightly, "Okay."

Unable to find a seat, he had to share a table.

Deng Er smiled when he heard this, turned around and ruthlessly pushed away the skinny monkey whose arm he had grabbed and could not move, "Can you see clearly? This is the Third Young Master Jiang of Duke Jiang's Mansion. How many lives do you have to fight him?"

The skinny monkey was stunned. He didn't expect that he had hit a wall.

But he reacted quickly, and immediately ignored his face and apologized, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize the great man, I hope Master Jiang and Master Deng will not hold it against me!"

"Brother Jiang, let's go." Deng Er put his arm around Jiang Yuanlang's shoulders intimately, "It's important to look at the beauty. He's just an ugly guy, ignore him."

The skinny monkey was left touching his face in frustration and asked his deskmate, "What's so ugly about me?"

Deng Er’s private room is on the second floor, Zhuyuxuan.

When I opened the door, there were a few young men of similar appearance inside, all around eighteen or nineteen years old.

Some of Jiang Yuanlang's faces were familiar, while others were unfamiliar.

But when Deng Er introduced him, everyone immediately became polite, some gave up their seats for Jiang Yuanlang, some poured wine for him, and some asked him to take a seat quickly. It was very warm and lively.

After all, the identity of the third son of Duke Jiang's Mansion is more important than all of them combined!

Even Deng Er, who organized the party, was the son of a junior secretary of the Eastern Palace, a fourth-rank official.

Moreover, the crown prince of Nanzhao has not yet been appointed, and except for Fei Zhanshi who is trusted by the emperor, all other people in the Eastern Palace are just nominal positions and have no function.

Jiang Yuanlang walked into the house calmly, and everyone naturally noticed his unusual belly...

One of them pointed boldly, "Brother Jiang, what good stuff did you secretly carry? Could it be a little white fox? Recently, a litter of little white foxes was born in Jingshan, and someone risked his life to catch them and sell them. One is very valuable, even more expensive than the famous Yangzhou skinny horse!"

These young masters come from wealthy families, have fine clothes and delicious food, and instead of thinking about how to make progress, they just play around.

Try whatever is new.

The person asking the question is obviously an animal lover, and also a fan of Yan Zhuo.

I especially want to raise a pet that is exactly the same as Yan Zhuo—Lao Hei.

As he thought about it, his eyes immediately lit up, as if he had confirmed that what Jiang Yuanlang was hiding in his arms was the most spiritual white fox in the legend!

He also secretly made up his mind that if it was true, he would ask Jiang Yuanlang to sell it to him no matter how much it cost!

Unfortunately, as soon as Jiang Yuanlang undressed, a black head popped out...

He panted heavily and pulled the meat ball out, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Finally I can take it out. If I hide it again, I..."

Before he could finish his words, a voice suddenly came from the side: "Oh! It's born! Brother Jiang is born!"

Jiang Yuanlang, "..."

He turned around and glared at the man angrily. The latter shuddered and quickly laughed, "No, no, I mean where did Brother Jiang get this baby? It's so cute. Look at its pink skin, big eyes and small mouth, and its chubby arms and legs. If my old lady saw it, she would definitely take it home secretly!"

Everyone present here is keen on eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, but they avoid getting married and having children.

The elderly in the family are naturally looking forward to it to the fullest, and their necks are stretched to the limit.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuanlang's mood immediately improved. He liked it when outsiders praised his little nephew.

Suddenly his arms and legs became strong again, and he could climb five floors in one breath. He held up little Zhizhi to show off, "Really? Let me tell you, this is my sister's child, my nephew.

"My sister is as pretty as a fairy, and her father is just like that. The child takes after my sister, pretty and well-behaved.

"Don't even mention your old lady. Even my old lady would hold her in her hands for fear of dropping her, and hold her in her mouth for fear of melting her. She pampers her.

"So Zhao Si, you better give up your evil thoughts and stop targeting my little nephew!"

Little Yanzhi was suddenly lifted into the air, and his center of gravity felt a little off.

I couldn't help kicking my feet, scratching my hands, and said angrily, "My third uncle, do you dare to say this again in front of my father?"

[Oh, you dare to say that, he is just like that, you are just teasing me! ]

But Jiang Yuanlang couldn't hear his true feelings and continued to boast proudly.

But it is true that the milk ball is very cute, like a doll in a New Year picture. Even though all the people present are men, they are still very envious.

She touched this and looked at that, thinking that it would be great if she could give birth to a baby like this.

Not to mention having to deal with family and work, even looking at it by yourself is pleasing to the eye and makes my heart soften.

As a result, everyone in the room forgot about the Yangzhou skinny horse and instead surrounded Xiao Yanzhi, asking him all kinds of questions and touching him.

Xiao Yanzhi, [Ahhh, don't touch my butt! ]

While he was madly rejecting it in his heart, next to Zhuyuxuan, there was a crisp sound of a wine jar being smashed, and a loud curse:

"Fuck him! Why did the Jiang family cancel my sister's marriage? They are a family of bastards who go back on their words. Jiang Yuanyi is a bastard who can't even give birth to a son. He's a blind bear and a useless bastard! He didn't say a word when he was sick, and now that he's recovered, he wants to abandon my sister. I can't swallow this!"

"Brother Sun, please speak a little more quietly. Walls have ears." Someone advised cautiously.

"That's right, Brother Sun. The Jiang family is very powerful. What if the Jiang family hears it..."

Sun Bo, "Shut up! I'm scared! So what if they are from the Jiang family? Even if they were standing in front of me, I would still scold them, you rotten piece of trash, you can't give birth to a son... you can't..."

With a bang, the door was kicked open with great force. Sun Bo's ugly curses came to an abrupt end when he saw Jiang Yuanlang at the door!