After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

"I want to sleep with my brother! I don't want to sleep alone, wuwuwu! You are bad! You are a big bad guy, you separated me and my brother! I don't want to listen to you!"

Gu Jia cried and made a fuss, and even punched and kicked Aunt Fang who was trying to coax her to sleep.

The child hit Aunt Fang without restraint and she was caught off guard, with three bloody scratches on her face.

Su Zhengyang heard the commotion and rushed over.

Seeing the blood on Aunt Fang's face, he felt extremely guilty.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Let me comfort you. I have some medicine here. Aunt Fang will apply some."

Su Zhengyang reached into his arms and took out an exquisite medicine bottle.

He paused, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This is the medicine Song Mingli gave him.

Aunt Fang seemed to see his hesitation and waved her hand quickly, "No, no, I don't need such a precious thing. It's just a few scratches. It will heal if I don't care."

Su Zhengyang felt even more guilty and forced the medicine on Aunt Fang, "Go and apply it. This medicine is good, it heals quickly and won't leave scars."

"Well, I'm old now, so why should I be afraid of leaving scars?" Aunt Fang said politely, but her smile was obviously more intense.

As soon as Aunt Fang went out.

Su Zhengyang's face darkened.

"Your parents are gone, and I took you in secretly out of pity for you. If you continue to make trouble, I will hand you over to the government! I will send you to exile!"

Su Zhengyang deliberately frightened the two children.

He hasn't even started a family yet, so how could he have any experience in raising children?

The two children were indeed stunned. Gu Huai secretly looked at his face, and Gu Jia also held back her tears and sobbed softly.

"I'm not kidding, I mean what I say!" Su Zhengyang said with a frown.

"Uncle, we have returned to the capital. I don't want to sleep with my brother, but can Sister Ling'er hold me while I sleep?" Gu Jia pleaded in a low voice.

Su Zhengyang was slightly stunned, "Who is Ling'er?"

"She is the maid my mother chose for me. Sister Ling'er is so gentle. Her arms are soft and fragrant. I sleep so soundly next to Sister Ling'er." Gu Jia's eyes were red and her pleading look made her look more like a wronged, pitiful puppy.

Su Zhengyang tilted his head and thought about it, and felt that there was something strange about this statement.

He quickly thought, "Sister has no status and position in the Gu family. She has suffered so much humiliation. How could she still choose a good maid for you?"

Gu Jia also thought about it and hesitated, "Father doesn't like mother, and neither does grandmother and great-grandmother. But mother has her own dowry. She spends her own money. Why can't she choose a maid for me?"

Gu Huai suddenly realized something, his expression changed, and he quickly covered Gu Jia's mouth.

But it was too late. Su Zhengyang was not a child. He had already caught the doubt in Gu Jia's words.

"Your mother has a dowry?" How come he didn't know that his sister also had a dowry?

Didn’t my elder sister secretly follow Gu Qingshan?

His sister wrote to him, telling him how difficult and hard her life was, and she hoped that he could succeed in the army and support her in the future.

My sister also asked someone to bring him some silver, but the letter said that the silver was taken from Gu Qingshan's fingers.

If my sister had a dowry...why did you tell him that?

Are you reluctant to give him money?

Or is it to motivate him to excel?

No matter why, Su Zhengyang felt a little uncomfortable.

"Uncle, please don't think too much." Gu Huai was older after all, and he already knew how to read people's expressions. He quickly explained, "When we were imprisoned in the prison, my sister fell ill and had a high fever."

"I don't know what she dreamed about. After she woke up, she couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, and she kept talking nonsense."

Su Zhengyang forced a smile, "Oh, so that's how it is."

Gu Jia is sick and talking nonsense.

But the two children looked at the things he bought during the day with disdainful looks, and it was not just Gu Jia who felt that way.

"I'm not talking nonsense! My mother is rich and has connections. She even hired a mistress for me..." Gu Jia pushed her brother's hand away and said angrily.

Su Zhengyang couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

It seems to be nonsense indeed.

He could understand that his sister had some private money for her dowry.

But my sister has connections in Kyoto and could hire a mentor for her daughter... that would be too exaggerated.

He wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death.

"If you keep talking nonsense, we will be sent to exile. Do you still want to go to exile?" Gu Huai also threatened Gu Jia in her ear.

Gu Jia trusts her brother more than her uncle.

She immediately stopped talking.

"Go to sleep, I'll sing a nursery rhyme for you. You must have heard this nursery rhyme before." It was a nursery rhyme that he always heard his elder sister sing when he was a child.

The two children lay down side by side.

Su Zhengyang decided to wait until both children fell asleep before taking them away.

From now on, Aunt Fang will have to teach Gu Jia slowly that her brother is already seven years old and cannot sleep with his sister.

"The moon is crescent, the stars are twinkling, the candlelight is swaying at night, and the children are playing in the courtyard..."

With Su Zhengyang's deep and powerful voice, the two children finally snuggled together and fell asleep.

Su Zhengyang couldn't help but curl his lips. No matter how noisy a child is, he will be so cute when he falls asleep.

"It's so ugly..." Gu Jia muttered.

Su Zhengyang: ...

Well, not all of them are cute.

Su Zhengyang took Gu Huai away and asked Aunt Fang to sleep with Gu Jia.

There always has to be someone to take care of the child, so that she doesn't wake up in the middle of the night and get scared.

"I'm already asleep. Thank you, Aunt Fang."

Su Zhengyang was thinking about his bottle of good medicine.

But he couldn't come up with the money to compensate Aunt Fang now.

Aunt Fang didn't return the medicine to him, so that bottle of medicine could only be considered as compensation to Aunt Fang.

The remaining money he had would have to support them until the next time he paid his salary.

He can't always rely on Shen Yingshi for everything.

Su Zhengyang, who had never taken care of a child before, felt physically and mentally exhausted after just one day.

Even more tired than when he was training.

When I was training, I just felt tired physically, but my mind was simple and relaxed.

But today...

"Ah - I don't want you! Go away! Go away! I want my brother! I want Sister Ling'er! Mother! Mother, save me!"

Su Zhengyang had just fallen asleep when he heard a girl's shrill scream.

He was a light sleeper.

The screams frightened him so much that he almost rolled off the bed to the ground.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, so he turned over and covered his ears with his hands.

But soon, Aunt Fang knocked on the door.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Su, I can't comfort him. Please comfort him quickly, or the neighbors will be woken up!"

Su Zhengyang let out a breath, resigned himself to his fate and got up, dragging his tired body step by step as if he was heading to the execution ground.

……

The next morning, Shen Yingshi came to see him, carrying breakfast and whistling cheerfully.

"Wow! What happened to you? Did you steal last night?"

Seeing Su Zhengyang opening the door for him, Shen Yingshi was shocked, "Why do you look so haggard?"

Su Zhengyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's more tiring than fighting in a war."

"Are you OK?"

Hearing his hoarse voice, Shen Yingshi reached out and touched his forehead, then touched himself.

"You don't have a fever? How did you become like this? How about I take another day off for you?"

"No, no, no, don't! Please don't!" Su Zhengyang immediately waved his hand to refuse.

He wants to go to Shenjiying! He doesn't want to stay at home!

Compared to looking after two children, the Shenji Camp is simply heaven.

"By the way, can I ask you for one more favor..." Su Zhengyang said with difficulty.

Shen Yingshi had helped him so much. He had saved Shen Yingshi by chance only because he was the closest to Shen Yingshi.

Now that he had been troubling others again and again, Su Zhengyang felt hot on his face.