The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

After he finished speaking, the room instantly became quiet.

Jiang Wan's face was pale, and he didn't move at all, as if he was immobilized by a spell.

Shen Cang's situation was not much better than hers.

He looked at the mother and son in astonishment and shock, and was completely dumbfounded.

It was not until the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a clang that Jiang Wan, who was almost frightened to death, came to his senses.

"Wan Niang, what's going on?" Shen Cang looked depressed. He pointed at Jia Lan and said, "Who is this kid? Why does he call you mother?"

"he is……"

Jiang Wan looked flustered and stammered.

Before she could finish her words, Jia Lan replied, "I am her son!"

"Eh!"

Jiang Wan was so anxious that he subconsciously wanted to cover Jia Lan's mouth but he didn't have time.

Shen Cang clearly knew the identity of this child after hearing the word "mother" just now, but when he was really sure that the other party was her son, he still felt dizzy in front of his eyes.

Since they met again, she told him all about her experiences, but she never mentioned a word about having such a big son!

It was obviously impossible that she had forgotten.

She was clearly concealing it on purpose!

"Husband, husband, please listen to my explanation!" She had made a bad name for herself before she was finally able to enter this family. If she was kicked out of the Shen family now, then the mother and daughter would have no way to survive.

"It's not what you think. Listen to me."

Shen Cang was furious: "What else do you have to say!"

"Ms. sir..."

"Mom!" At this moment, Jia Lan also added fuel to the fire: "Now that you have this man's child, do you not want me anymore?"

"Lan'er, what are you talking about?" When did she become pregnant?

Jiang Wan just felt overwhelmed.

She had clearly hidden the child well, and had repeatedly told him not to come to the Shen's house to find her before she went to pick him up. How could he do it knowingly?

While thinking, Jiang Wan's eyes inadvertently fell on Shen Qiyin beside him, and he was suddenly startled.

Could it be her? !

but……

How did she know about Langge's existence?

Their eyes met, and Shen Qiyin said calmly, "When I returned home just now, I saw him making a scene in front of the gate, and even injured a servant with a slingshot. After asking him carefully, I found out that he was your son, Aunt Wan, so I brought him in to see you."

"I see."

"Mom, I came to see you, but they wouldn't let me in." When Jia Lan saw someone who could back him up, he immediately complained, "This woman even hit me on the head with a slingshot. Mom, it hurts!"

Jiang Wan had just noticed the wound on his head and thought he had accidentally bumped into it while playing with his friends, but he didn't expect it was Shen Qiyin who hit him.

How could she, a grown-up, compete with a child?

Shen Qiyin said, "I didn't know his relationship with you, Aunt Wan, beforehand. I just thought he was a naughty kid who came to make trouble. When I saw that he hurt Dafu and wanted to hit me with a slingshot, I taught him a lesson. Will Aunt Wan be angry with me?"

"...How could that be?" Jiang Wan forced a smile.

Shen Cang was already angry. If he started a quarrel with Shen Qiyin again at this moment, he would probably get even angrier.

Although she did not offend the father and son, Jia Lan was very unhappy: "Mom! I told you that she beat me up, why didn't you avenge me?"

"Lan'er, be good. Mom has something to do right now. You should go back to your aunt's house first, okay?"

"I do not go!"

"Lan'er..."

"You just think I'm a burden and plan to leave me behind. I won't leave, I won't leave. I'm going to stay here!" Jia Lan said as he lay down on the ground and started rolling around.

Shen Cang's face was completely dark.

He looked down at Jiang Wan who was coaxing the child with soft words, and said in a cold voice: "Mother Wan, let me be frank. I can forgive you for lying to me, but I can't be a fool for nothing."

"Or, send him away quickly."

"Or, you can just go with him!"

"It's your choice!"

After saying this, Shen Cang turned away.

No matter how loudly Jiang Wan shouted behind him, he didn't even turn his head.

Jiang Wan burst into tears.

Jia Lan lay on the ground for a while. Maybe he was cold or hungry, but he stopped making a fuss or crying. Instead, he got up by himself, sat on a chair, and started eating.

Even though Shen Qiyin was usually calm, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

She suddenly had a doubt. Her mother regretted all her life that she could not give birth to a son, but if she had a son like this, she wondered if she would still be as happy as she had expected.

Until evening.

The moon is bright, the clouds are light, and the frost and dew are thick.

When Xiao Yan came, Shen Qiyin was probably tired from waiting for him, so he sat quietly with his chin propped up and his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

There was a large fumigation basket next to her, and the whole room was warm.

Xiao Yan took off his cloak, warmed himself by the fire beside the incense burner to dispel the coldness in his body, and then sat down next to her quietly.

There was a piece of material piled on her knees, and a basket on the table, which contained needles, thread, scissors and other tools needed for work.

Xiao Yan remembered what she had said before, that she would make some clothes for him, and he felt warm in his heart.

Shen Qiyin showed no signs of waking up.

His head lowered little by little, and the hair that was scattered on his back fell along his shoulders and landed on his wrists.

A tingling, numb feeling.

As he watched, an idea suddenly occurred to him.

After doing everything silently, he held Shen Qiyin's hand and called her softly: "Yinyin, go in and sleep, I'm leaving."

He had something to do today and came a little late. If he sat any longer, he would probably disturb her rest.

Shen Qiyin woke up in a daze, still a little confused, and said in a soft voice: "...When did you come? I don't even know."

"It's been a while."

"Then why didn't you wake me up?" She couldn't open her eyes when she said this.

"Hmm..." Xiao Yan thought for a moment and said seriously, "Maybe it's because I'm having a good time."

Shen Qiyin suddenly became energetic!

Play?

What to play? Play her?

She looked at him suspiciously.

Xiao Yan laughed dumbly: "Okay, go to bed."

He came not for the purpose of saying anything to her, but just because he had to see her once a day, otherwise he would feel uneasy.

Shen Qiyin was indeed a little sleepy, and had no energy to figure out what Xiao Yan meant by "playing".

The next morning, when Xianglan was helping her with her makeup, she suddenly said, "Miss, why is your hair a little shorter?"

Hearing this, Shen Qiyin looked in the mirror and saw that there was indeed a small strand of hair that was shorter than the rest.

And it was growing in the middle. If Xianglan hadn't combed her hair, she wouldn't have noticed it.

Shen Qiyin: "...Maybe I accidentally cut it when I was working yesterday."

Could it be that Xiao Yan cut it?

Although this guess is a bit outrageous, there seems to be no other possibility except him.

But the question is, why did he cut her hair?

Just as she was thinking about it, Ren Dong came back from martial arts practice in the morning. She did not sit down to have breakfast as usual, but went straight into the inner room and said to Shen Qiyin with a serious look, "Sister, I just heard something from the person who delivered breakfast."

"what?"

"Aunt Jiang is pregnant!"