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

In the quiet house, the grandparents and grandchildren hugged each other and cried for a while.

Mainly because the old lady was very sad and regretted not discovering Nanny Jiang's deception earlier, Jiang Ying accompanied her throughout the whole process.

Seeing the old lady’s deep feelings, I felt a little moved as well.

After the matter was done, the old lady couldn't wait to pull Jiang Ying away.

Jiang Ying had seen the waiter looking outside the door several times, so the food must have been ready, but seeing that their door was closed and crying sounds could be heard from the room from time to time, it was not convenient to serve the food.

Jiang Ying felt painful if he didn't eat it, thinking that he had already paid more than fifty taels of silver.

Then she touched her stomach like a spoiled child and said to the old lady, "Grandma, you've been talking so much, I'm hungry."

The call of "Grandma" made the old lady very happy.

He immediately turned his tears into laughter, "Well, it's time for dinner, let's eat before we go."

If Luo continues to make trouble when we get back home, I might not be able to have dinner.

We can’t let our baby Yingying starve!

When the waiter served the dishes, Siyu and Yinping also came over from next door.

Little Yanzhi hadn't seen his stupid mother for a long time. When he saw her, his big round eyes first lit up, and then he burst into tears.

It is the fear instinct of a child who has not seen his mother for a long time and is worried about being abandoned.

This was not the first time, Jiang Ying was very familiar with this and quickly stepped forward to take the little kid over.

She even pinched his chubby little butt twice, "Why are you crying? You can't run away."

The latter was hiccuping and grabbing her breasts.

Want to eat.

This damn crying can only stop when I am breastfeeding.

Jiang Ying looked at the old lady apologetically. The old lady was very fond of Xiaoyan and had not fed a child for a long time, so she found it interesting when she saw it.

She waved her hand happily, "Go ahead, feed him in the inner room. You haven't eaten yet, do you have any milk for him?"

Jiang Ying replied, "Yes," and then he walked around the screen and went into the inner room to finish the battle quickly.

After feeding, she gently pinched little Yanzhi's butt and said, "I'm warning you, little guy, don't scare people in the future, otherwise you won't be able to drink my milk anymore. A wet nurse only wants the one who spends more money."

The little Yan Zhi in his arms was so scared that he sobbed again.

I feel wronged. [That... that's not what I want to do. Sometimes my body doesn't obey me. What can I do? ]

Jiang Ying turned a deaf ear to him, and went out of the inner room and put little Yan Zhi, who was unable to turn over yet, on the couch.

Seeing this, Siyu ran over and wanted to hug her, but Jiang Ying stopped her.

"No need, let him lie here for a while, and we'll eat together. You've been out for a long time today, and you must be hungry."

Siyu shook her head, "Girl, it's okay, I'm not hungry."

Jiang Ying glanced at her and said, "Listen to me and eat. There are so many dishes that my grandmother and I can't finish them all. Let Sister Yinping eat with us."

Lian had no objection of course. Although there were sometimes many rules in the Duke's Mansion, when the door was closed, she, Nanny Tang, and the four maids were a family that talked and laughed together.

Yin Ping was grateful that Jiang Ying remembered her. She knelt down and bowed to Jiang Ying before sitting down. "Thank you very much, Miss Di."

It was the first time that Jiang Ying was called this and he was completely stunned.

The old lady had already picked up some food for her and put it in the bowl. "It's okay. It's yours. We only have one legitimate daughter in the Duke's Mansion. I'll ask the fake one to give up the throne when I get back. If she refuses, just kick her out of the Duke's Mansion."

Jiang Ying picked up the chopsticks and thought the old lady's words were childish.

Can you really kick out a girl you've raised for sixteen years?

Even if the old lady can do it, Luo's family certainly can't do it. I'm afraid Jiang Yilin's trouble cannot be solved so quickly.

She shook her head and thought, forget it, let's deal with things one by one. Now it would be good enough to return to her ancestral home and escape the fate of being a concubine.

As for the rest, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge.

Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment, and then she found that the bowl was piled with various dishes that the old lady had picked for her.

Complaining that her bowl was not big enough, she even moved her own bowl over.

They put one bowl for those with chili and one bowl for those without chili. How considerate.

Jiang Ying's eyes felt a little hot for a moment.

In modern times, she is the fourth of seven golden flowers in the family, neither ahead nor behind, and does not receive any warmth from her parents at all.

The eighth child is a younger brother. After they grew up, their parents made it clear to them that if they got married in the future and had no dowry, the betrothal gifts would not be returned and would have to be used to help their younger brothers get married.

So the whole family was cold-hearted and on guard against each other.

It can be said that Jiang Ying has never experienced any of the emotional value given by his family.

At this time, Jiang Ying was cared for and looked after by the old lady in every possible way, and adhering to the principle of not wasting food, he almost finished all the dishes in the two bowls.

He raised his head and smiled sweetly at the old lady, "Thank you, grandma, I'm full."

Seeing Jiang Ying eating so obediently and honestly, the old lady no longer compared her to the picky and pretentious fake granddaughter at home. She narrowed her eyes in comfort, and the curve of her lips could not be lowered at all by the repeated calls of "grandma".

Cheerfully, "You're welcome. When you go home, grandma will ask Yinping and the others to make delicious food for you every day."

She had just observed that Jiang Ying ate more spicy food and less light food. It seemed that he preferred stronger flavors. So the old lady already had an idea of ​​how to arrange meals after returning home.

Yin Ping put down her chopsticks and agreed, "Yes, yes, Yin Zhi and Yin Rui are the best cooks at home, comparable to the royal chefs in the palace. I guarantee that Miss Di will have something to eat every day."

I also think Jiang Ying is very cute and not as difficult to please as that guy.

When the old lady still had high hopes for that guy, she often asked everyone to cook delicious food for her in various ways. However, she either complained that fish and shrimp were too fishy, ​​or that meat was too greasy. She also said that vegetable residues were too hard to chew, and her stomach was even more delicate. If she ate a few more bites, she would either have diarrhea or vomit. This made Mrs. Luo and the old lady unhappy many times.

Yin Ping was surprised at first. How could the food at the border be so good? Look at how well the young lady was taken care of.

Later, she found out that it was mostly psychological. She didn't like getting along with the elderly. She always felt that the old lady was sick and would pass on her the disease!

It really makes me wonder what to say.

Hearing this, before Jiang Ying could say anything, Siyu was completely excited, "Ah, so good? Then... can I go with you?"

Siyu felt scared to enter the Prince's Mansion and serve as a maid beside the concubine, but the old lady was so kind and loved her sincerely, so she didn't feel scared at all.

"If you don't go, who will take care of the child for me?"

Jiang Ying smiled and pinched the jade-like red cheek.

The old lady and Yinping looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Yin Ping smiled and joked, "Of course you can. You are our young lady's capable assistant. We can't do without anyone else."

The atmosphere was cheerful and joyful, a rare feeling of relaxation and enjoyment.

When they went downstairs, the shopkeeper of Fanlou glanced at them from behind the counter. Perhaps because Jiang Ying looked unfamiliar, he instinctively came out and asked, "Madam, who is this?"

To be the shopkeeper in a place like this, one must have a very good eye. If he doesn't ask this time, it will be a big taboo if there is anything offensive next time!

The old lady didn't expect someone to come up and talk to her. After a moment of surprise, she was quite happy and nodded to the shopkeeper with a smile.

"This is my grandmother's granddaughter, named Jiang Ying. If she comes to eat at Fanlou in the future, just put it on the account of Duke Jiang's mansion."

Just a few words made Manager An exclaim in shock.

Oh my goodness, what a generous deal!

But what is a granddaughter? Doesn't the Jiang Guogong Mansion only have one granddaughter, whose name is Jiang Yilin?