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

The few childish words that I heard vaguely suddenly repeated in my mind.

[Bad dad! Shameless...]

[… Fight for myself, fight for my mother…]

[The scumbag dad only loved Jiang Yilin in his previous life! ]

Yan Zhuo was not sure whether he had been poisoned by the white moth eggs, so he was a little confused.

So he decided to observe and see.

However, he should now be in the "vegetative state" that Yingying mentioned, unable to move or speak, like a living dead. It seems that he has no other choice except to "stay calm"?

Beside the mat, the mother and son had almost recovered and their crying gradually stopped.

Jiang Ying's hands were sore from holding his son so long, so he quickly pushed him back to sit on the child's father.

Yan Zhuo felt like a huge stone was breaking in his chest all of a sudden and he almost couldn't breathe. But after getting used to it, it was okay. He was just quite worried.

Afraid that the child will pee on him again.

Things are different now. If he really gets peed on, he won’t be able to change his clothes by himself. Besides, how embarrassing would it be if people misunderstood that he was the one who peed?

Perhaps they were in sync. As soon as Yan Zhuo finished thinking this, Jiang Ying told the child, "Don't pee on your dad. If you want to pee, tell mom and she will take you there."

Xiao Yanzhi, [Huh? My mother seems to be getting smarter and smarter. She knows what kind of shit I want to do even without me sticking my butt out.]

Jiang Ying: “…” What a living father!

Yan Zhuo, "!!!"

Right? This time it's definitely right! I'm not hallucinating! My son did speak, and his words were so rude. He must be taught etiquette when he grows up.

However, my son seems to be only half a year old?

Can he speak at six months old? Or has he been in a coma for a very long time?

For a moment, Yan Zhuo felt mixed emotions and was a little panicked!

If it had been ten or eight years, and he had been lying in bed unable to move, would he have become ugly? Would the muscles he had worked so hard to train have disappeared, and would he have a bad figure?

He knew too well how much women cared about appearance. At least 60% of their liking for him was because he was good-looking.

This... When will he be lucky enough to wake up? He is old and ugly, and what is waiting for him is probably a letter of divorce?

"Zhizhi, take your hand off!" Jiang Ying looked at his restless son and warned him, "You are not allowed to piss on your father, nor are you allowed to pull him. He is your father. You were poisoned and unconscious before, but he used one-fifth of his blood to replace yours, so you were able to survive, don't you know? The reason why he became like this is because he was missing that one-fifth of blood. So, even if he owed you something in the past, he will repay you this time."

She was not the original owner, so she didn't know whether the original owner would forgive her.

But she is Jiang Ying. It was really unexpected that she fell in love with this man little by little through spending these days with Yan Zhuo.

But now that I have decided to accept it, the resentment in my son's heart is the first thing that needs to be resolved.

A family... should act like a family.

After Jiang Ying finished speaking, little Yan Zhi grabbed a piece of black stubble that had just sprouted on Yan Zhuo's upper lip and was about to pull it, but suddenly stopped.

[Huh? His scumbag dad risked his life to save him? Is this true?]

[Could it be that mother has forgotten me because of my beauty? ]

Jiang Ying: "..."

If it wasn't for the fact that you just recovered from a serious illness, I would definitely not miss this meal of stir-fried meat with rattan sticks!

She called out, inviting Kunan in.

She said to the child, "This is Uncle Kunan, your father's subordinate. Mother just gave you a blood transfusion. Your Uncle Kunan witnessed the whole process and he didn't lie at all."

Kunan blinked in confusion. What did that mean? Why did they suddenly call him to say this?

Jiang Ying smiled slightly, feeling embarrassed. "The child is naughty, hitting and pulling his beard. I want to call the prince to get up and play with him. Please, Commander Ku, tell him to be nice to the prince."

So that's how it is. Kunan grinned, "It's okay, the young prince is still young and can't hurt the prince."

"This is how I teach my child. Commander Ku, please tell me the truth. Although the child is young, we should not spoil him. Otherwise, it will be more difficult to teach him when he grows up. Moreover, the child is precocious. He probably sensed that there was something awkward between the prince and me, so he was a little bit disliked by the prince. But one thing is one thing. The prince risked his life to save him. It is a fact. He should understand that he should be grateful even to his biological father."

There was something else in Jiang Ying's words, which Kunan could not understand, but Xiao Yanzhi could.

So, when Kunan came forward with a serious look on his face and explained the matter clearly, Xiao Yanzhi immediately fell silent.

Kunan added, "Little prince, you are the only child of the master. Of course he loves you. He even made a lot of wooden horses and swords for you. He will personally take you to play when you grow up and can walk."

This is not a joke, it really happened.

Yan Zhuo placed those wooden horses and small wooden swords in an empty yard in the backyard of his mansion. Occasionally, he would take a walk around and always stare at the things for a long time.

Because I'm not sure whether that day will ever come.

After a while, when Xiao Yanzhi was about to sniffle, he deliberately sneezed to cover it up, and stretched out his fingertips to poke the frowning brows of the sleeping person.

The meaning is very clear, I didn't bully my scumbag dad, I was just playing a joke with him.

And didn’t you notice? The scumbag dad was winking and must have had a nightmare!

But my inner voice was cunning, [Hey, nightmares are good, have more of them, just like I still occasionally have nightmares of being torn apart by five horses. ]

[It hurts, my hands, feet, head, it's not something that can be compensated by just losing a little blood.]

[Let me forgive him? It's not impossible, but only if he kills Jiang Yilin himself and makes this hateful woman disappear, I can completely forget the pain of my past life and enjoy a wonderful life in this life.]

Jiang Ying secretly gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. Kill Jiang Yilin, right? She will!

Yan Zhuo, "???"

Never mind. Although he didn’t quite understand it for now, anyone his son hated would definitely be hated by him.

As long as he can wake up, he will kill Jiang Yilin and ask for his son's forgiveness. He will do it!

After Kunan went out, Yan Zhuo listened to the magical conversation between the mother and son for a while, and was surprised, happy and sighed.

Shocked—what he heard was actually his son’s inner voice!

Happy - Fortunately, it wasn’t missed for too long, even less than two days.

Sigh - So, Yingying could hear her son's inner voice since he was born? But she never told him...

As for his son's thoughts, which would occasionally pop up "what happened in my previous life", Yan Zhuo couldn't understand and got crazy at first, but later he calmed down.

As long as you “sleep” longer, are you still afraid of not being able to figure it out?

He was not even in a hurry to wake up. Just listening to the mother and son whispering in front of him was a different kind of pleasure.

……

Now that the child was well and Yan Zhuo's condition was stable, Jiang Ying told the Mo Ji guards to go down the mountain.

There is no need to worry about Nian Nu. She only needs to inject him with morphine on time in the morning and evening. It will take at most ten days. She is not afraid that he will not tell.

Coincidentally, just as the group had packed up and were about to leave, Jiang Yuanyi came up with his men. When he saw Jiang Ying, he excitedly went up to him and hugged him without saying a word.

"Sister!" The suppressed and hoarse voice revealed his worry over the past two days.

Next to him, Xiao Yanzhi's eyes rolled around, watching the fun: [Wow, my uncle is really the most open-minded, what's the point of keeping a distance between men and women? It's not as good as treating family members! ]

Yan Zhuo, who was lying on the stretcher like a mummy, said, "Tsk! This Jiang Yuanyi, he's still my brother, but he's not steady at all!"

Hearing his son praising Jiang Yuanyi, he felt even more jealous, "Nonsense! This is not being open-minded, this is being rude and having no sense of propriety!"

Jiang Ying could hear his son's inner voice, but not Yan Zhuo's. He couldn't help but touch the child's head with amusement and said to Jiang Yuanyi, "Let's go down the mountain. Grandmother, second brother, third brother and the others must be very worried."

"Okay, let's go."

Jiang Yuanyi couldn't hide his joy at getting back what he had lost, and bowed to Kunan again and again.

Of course Kunan didn't stand it, and since he couldn't stop them, he just joined in.

The principle is: no matter how many Jiang Yuanyi makes, he will make one more than him!

Just kidding, he's the master's brother-in-law, you have to be polite...

After a while, the group met Jiang Yuanchen, Jiang Yuanlang, Yue Weimo and others who were chasing them at the foot of the mountain.

Among them, the men were fine, but the women all had red eyes, and their makeup and clothes were simpler and rougher, and they looked tired and haggard.

Jiang Ying came forward holding the child, bowed to everyone, and said four words, "Thank you everyone."

Thousands of words are all in it.

Although she relied mostly on herself to find her son and rescue him, it is a rare blessing to have family and friends who were worried about her when the accident happened.

And after entering the city, Su Yilan and others were even more considerate than Jiang Ying had imagined.

They got off the carriage and said goodbye to her with sincere smiles, "Yingying has finally returned safely after this unexpected disaster. The people in the mansion must be looking forward to seeing you. So, we won't bother you any more today. We will definitely come to your mansion to have a cup of tea someday."

Jiang Ying didn't know what to say, so he just said nothing. He waved his hand and smiled, and everyone understood.

But when she saw Lu Yanran and Mu Zijin's gazes lingering silently on Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen, she hugged the sleeping child in her arms tightly and couldn't help but tease.

"Brother, this time Sister Lu and her brothers have helped me with my affairs. I don't think that they are rejecting the marriage, right? And second brother, I want to see if there is anything between you and Miss Mu that we don't know about?"

These two questions in a row made Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen's ears turn red.

Jiang Yuanlang was the only one left, his heart pounding like thunder. He hid in the corner of the carriage, looking at Jiang Ying cautiously, again and again, but he didn't dare to speak.

How could Jiang Ying not know that he was feeling guilty and afraid?

Patting his son's back rhythmically, Jiang Ying raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "Third brother, what's wrong with you? Is it because you feel ashamed of yourself after seeing that the eldest and second brothers have found someone they like, that you dare not talk to us?"