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

The long wait always makes people anxious and panic.

Jiang Yilin counted silently in her heart. It was probably about ten breaths. Luo refused as she wished. "No, mother won't do it. Linlin, blood recognition is not important. Even if your blood is really incompatible with mother's, mother will only recognize you as her daughter!"

Luo said this last sentence with absolute certainty.

I don’t know if it’s to strengthen Jiang Yilin’s heart or for her own sake.

Jiang Yilin finally stopped when she saw that she was ahead. She smiled slowly and regained some of her innocent look as a young girl. "Mother, when you say this, I understand."

She propped herself up and tried to get out of bed, but she was so weak from not eating all day that she almost fell down.

Luo quickly supported the man and said, "What are you doing? You haven't eaten for a whole day, how can you have the strength?"

There was only heartache in his tone, no blame.

Jiang Yilin buried her head in Luo's arms and hugged her waist tightly. "I wanted to go downstairs to help my mother get a bowl of chicken porridge so that we can eat together. I'm sad that I haven't eaten anything all day, and my mother hasn't eaten either."

Hearing this, Luo felt even warmer in her heart.

The youngest daughter is as considerate as ever.

She immediately called two servants into the room and served porridge to the mother and daughter. Seeing Jiang Yilin eating seriously, Luo Shi finally put her mind at ease.

But she herself had no appetite.

I don't know why, but there was a trace of distraction that seemed to be running wildly in my mind. From time to time, I remembered what Pinzhu had said before, "Madam, the old lady asked you to go to the door to meet someone."

Who should she pick up? Of course, the one she had carried for ten months and gave birth to.

Luo was a little conflicted. She didn't know whether she should go or not. After all, they were her own flesh and blood.

But if she goes, what will happen to Linlin?

What would she do if she was reduced from a legitimate daughter to the granddaughter of a criminal slave and even her mother abandoned her?

After much hesitation, she decided not to go.

Doesn’t that girl still have an old lady?

It wouldn't matter if she was missing.

But at this moment, Luo was obviously watching Jiang Yilin eat very seriously, but her eyes seemed to see another shadow through her. It was not until Jiang Yilin called her twice that she came back to her senses.

"Linlin, are you full? You've been lying in bed all day, your hair and underwear are wet. How about taking a shower? You'll feel refreshed and your mood will improve."

In front of Jiang Yilin, Luo was always gentle and soft, not at all harsh and stiff like she was in front of Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen, and even the treatment she gave to Jiang Yuanlang was not as good as hers.

Jiang Yilin's eyes flickered slightly, but she said nothing. She put down her chopsticks and smiled brightly, "Okay, but I want my mother to help me wash it, just like when I was a child, is that okay?"

She felt very insecure and was still afraid that Luo would meet her own flesh and blood.

Try every possible means to keep Luo's in front of you.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and touched Jiang Yilin's hair, "Okay, mother will do whatever you want, as long as you don't feel shy."

My daughter is grown up now, and I haven't asked her to take a bath with me for a long time.

Jiang Yilin hugged Luo again, "How could that be? I don't have enough time to get close to my mother, and after I get married, I may never have the chance to spend time with her like this again."

Jiang Yilin mentioned this suddenly because she wanted to remind Luo.

She didn't care about whether she was a legitimate daughter or a blood relative, but the Luo family must find a way to help her secure the marriage with the Prince's Mansion.

Fortunately, she also heard that Luo's biological daughter was already married and had children, so she was destined to have no right to compete with her for a husband.

In this way, she is still the Princess of a County for sure!

Luo naturally thought of this, and tightened her grip even more, "Linlin, don't worry, I will fight with the old lady for the marriage, and I will definitely not let your dream go unfulfilled."

Yes, it was already miserable for her Linlin to suffer such a blow.

If anything goes wrong with the marriage, wouldn't that force her to die?

Luo gritted her teeth. She could never allow such a thing to happen!

Jiang Yilin, accompanied by her maid, entered the inner room and had to change into pajamas before taking a bath.

Luo sat at the table. The maid Pinzhu poured her some tea. The tea was a little hot. Luo took a sip without noticing it. Her eyes looked inexplicably empty.

Pinzhu's face changed slightly, and he reminded Luo, "Madam, is it a little hot?"

Luo Shi then felt a little uncomfortable in her mouth. Just when Pin Zhu thought she would be scolded, Luo Shi glanced at the inner room and deliberately lowered her voice, "What's going on over there?"

"Madam is asking..." Pinzhu paused.

Luo glanced over impatiently, and Pinzhu immediately understood, lowering his voice.

"I've already entered the mansion!

“Madam, you don’t know that the child that the old lady found is actually Doctor Jiang who came to our house before.

"She... she and her son both have the Jiang family's unique birthmark, exactly the same as the young masters, but our Miss Linlin..."

Pinzhu noticed that Luo's eyes suddenly became sharp, so he stopped talking.

But this statement is as clear as day. On one hand, there is a lifelike and natural birthmark, and on the other hand, there is a fake birthmark created by Nanny Jiang. Even if there is no blood test to identify the relatives, many things have already been revealed.

What's more, Nanny Jiang and Jiang Yilin have already merged their blood!

Luo glared at Pinzhu and said, "Alright, don't say similar things in front of Sister Lin in the future."

Obviously, she still wanted to protect Jiang Yilin.

As soon as Luo finished speaking, Jiang Yilin came out after changing her clothes. She walked over to Luo and pulled her up affectionately, "Let's go, mother, or the water will get cold later."

She glanced at Pinzhu with her eyes that looked like autumn waves. "Sister Pinzhu, there is no need to go in. I have mother, Chunyang and Fuxia to serve me. That is enough."

Pinzhu pursed his lips and felt a tingling sensation on his back. After a while, he bowed and left the room.

……

Jiang Yuanyi lives in Linfengju in the southeast corner.

The entire Duke's Mansion is an area with the fewest vegetation, quiet and empty, and rarely visited by people.

The old lady held Jiang Ying's hand all the way, and Jiang Ying had no choice but to look around and wondered, "Grandma, isn't this place too quiet?"

Hearing this, the old lady sighed heavily, "Ever since Brother Yi lost his sight, he has become gloomy and doesn't like crowds of people or things. We were also afraid that he would get bumped into when he was out wandering, so we cleared out a lot of things, which is what you see now."

Jiang Ying sighed inwardly.

According to the information, this brother has a very generous and unrestrained personality, but now he acts like a monk.

As expected, as soon as we arrived at the entrance of Linfengju, the atmosphere was like a cold courtyard in a cold mountain.

There was a clanging sound of porcelain breaking in the room.

They were standing outside the courtyard, and just then they heard the servant's voice, which was almost crying with grievance, "Master, please don't be like this. This is really an effective medicine. In addition to giving it to you, the old lady also asked the second master to drink it. I heard that the second master has improved a lot in the past few days!"

When Nanny Tang gave him the medicine, she repeatedly reminded him to find a way to make the young master take it.

Don’t waste it!

Expensiveness is secondary. The key is that it is rare. It is hard to say whether it will always be available in the future.

But the eldest son didn't believe it at all. This was the third bowl that had been spilled!

Yu Wu looked at the medicine juice on the ground with heartache, his hands stretched out in the air, and he almost wanted to lick the ground a few times with his tongue.

What a pity!

In the silence, Jiang Yuanyi's hoarse voice filled with endless hostility rang out, "Get lost! Take your medicine and get as far away as you can! Have I drunk enough bitter medicine in the past year? If you drink more, not only will my eyesight not be restored, but I will also lose my sense of taste!"