The alternative life of the clever sister of the Red Chamber

Murong Lang looked at the intimacy between the mother and child, there was only a touch of envy in his eyes, and no other emotions.In his opinion, Jia Wan, the mother and concubine, is actually very competent. In fact, they both know that they are not the flesh and blood of their father, but the mother and concubine have not neglected themselves and their basic necessities just because they have their own flesh and blood. She arranged everything properly.It's just that their age difference is not much, so there has never been such a close move.Moreover, as I grow older, there may be fewer and fewer opportunities to eat alone at a table like this in the future.

In fact, in order to avoid suspicion, the father and the king are not here, so he shouldn't have dinner alone with the mother and concubine at this time, but he is greedy for the warmth of this kind of family, so he still came.Moreover, the mother and concubine acted very frankly, and the mother and concubine were all like this. He is a man, why should he shrink back.

Seeing that Murong Lang was in a daze, Jia Wan smiled, and put An An into Murong Lang's arms. Murong Lang came to his senses and hugged his younger brother in a hurry, "Concubine mother, this?"

"You hug him too." Jia Wan said with a smile.

Murong Lang can now probably understand the feeling of being at a loss and stiff when seeing his father holding his younger brother sometimes.Holding such a soft little ball in his arms, he looked at you with eyes full of trust, as if you were his whole world. This feeling of being trusted made Murong Lang feel warm all over.He held his younger brother in his arms with both hands, making various expressions on his face to tease him.

It made An An laugh, and then stretched out her hands to scratch and pinch Murong Lang's face.

"Hiss!" One might as well, Murong Lang's face was scratched by An An, An An's nails were very sharp, and Murong Lang felt a little pain.

Jia Wan hurriedly hugged An An away, and asked eagerly, "Where did you catch it? Does it hurt? Let me see!"

An An was held in Yuyan's arms, and when she saw her mother ignoring her, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and stretched out her hand to this side if she wanted to cry or not.

"Murongpeng, how many times have I said that you are not allowed to arrest people! Why don't you listen? And you, haven't you said it? An An's nails have to be cut for him often, he always likes to scratch, you see, It scratched the face of the eldest son." Jia Wan said angrily.

Murong Lang's left cheek was scratched with a red mark about four to five centimeters long. Although it was only a shallow one, it was still very eye-catching against his fair skin.

Seeing that her mother not only didn't hug her, but talked loudly to herself, An An immediately burst into tears with aggrieved lips.

When Murong Lang saw it, he felt very distressed, "Concubine Mu, my brother is still young, he didn't mean it, he was playing with me! Brother, right?" As he spoke, he opened his hands to Yuyan, and Yuyan also felt distressed. The little master handed An An into Murong Lang's arms.

Murong Lang hugged An An in one hand, wiped An An's tears with a handkerchief in the other hand, and coaxed softly: "Don't cry, An An is good, don't cry." Helpless, An An has a stubborn temper. Coax well, no one else will do.Seeing that her mother was still angry, An An's stomach straightened and she cried louder.

Murong Lang was in a hurry, unable to hug him at all, he could only look at Jia Wan for help, and begged: "Mother Concubine!"

In fact, everyone in the room, except Jia Wan, softened their hearts, and Yuyan was the most distressed. They looked at Jia Wan with such cold eyes.

Jia Wan is helpless, An An's temper is spoiled day by day like this, every time she wants to harden her heart to discipline An An, the people around her will always hold her back, and she even invited Mrs. Zhang here once, and Mrs. Zhang smiled. Hugging An An, who was crying, he said: "The temper of the young master is exactly the same as that of the prince when he was a child. The same is true when the prince cried when he was a child. Every time he didn't cry for half an hour, he refused to stop. The old princess was beaten He was afraid of crying, and he hid when he saw the prince crying. But after the prince was three years old, he never saw him cry again. Training. When he comes back again, the prince will be like an adult. The old slave knows that the princess thinks that the young master has a bad temper and wants to discipline him. It's just that the young master is still young and doesn't understand anything. If you do this, he will I will feel uneasy and even more afraid. It is too early. Second, it is more appropriate to leave the matter of disciplining the son to the prince. reason?"

After a few times, Jia Wan lost her mind. Sometimes she thought, maybe what Mrs. Zhang said made sense.Besides, every time she saw An An crying hoarsely, she couldn't bear it, forget it, let's talk about it when he is older!

Jia Wan walked over to take An An and hugged her in her arms. An An immediately stopped crying, and tried to wrap her hands around Jia Wan's neck, pressing her head tightly against Jia Wan's face, sobbing softly.Jia Wan has no experience in raising children in her previous life, and she doesn't know much about it, but she also knows that this may be one of the manifestations of insecurity, so she can't help but feel a little regretful, is she too eager for quick success?

Jia Wan walked back and forth with An An in her arms, still humming softly. Obviously, An An liked her mother's gentle treatment. After a while, her emotions settled down, and after a while, she lay on her stomach. Jia Wan laughed with a giggle on his shoulders.

Everyone in the room, including Murong Lang, breathed a sigh of relief. It was really uncomfortable to see An An sad.

Seeing that An An was happy, Jia Wan hugged him just now and said, "An An, don't arrest people again next time, okay? You saw that you scratched my brother's face. Say sorry to him and give him a kiss."

Just as Murong Lang was about to say no, Jia Wan hugged An An and stood in front of him. An An leaned out and obediently kissed Murong Lang on the face, drooling a lot by the way, and then showed a smile to Murong Lang. Toothless smile.

Murong Lang didn't dislike his younger brother's saliva, but said happily: "Mother Concubine, my younger brother is only four months old and already understands your words. My younger brother is very smart!"

Jia Wan hugged An An and said with a smile, "He just knows how to read words and expressions, he is really like a person." Sometimes Jia Wan wonders whether this child is like herself, reincarnated with the memory of her previous life reincarnation?But looking at his daily performance, it is obvious that he is a child, and Jia Wan feels that she is overthinking, maybe this child is just precocious.

Murong Lang said with a smile: "My younger brother is born with precocious intelligence, my concubine, my younger brother has grown up, I will teach my younger brother to read!" After saying that, he scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled, "I was joking, mother and concubine don't mind, My younger brother is so smart, my father will definitely arrange the best husband for my younger brother."

Jia Wan said with a smile, "Whoever said that, I will leave it to you to enlighten your brother in the future."

Murong Lang opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Really?" Seeing Jia Wan's serious nod, Murong Lang felt even happier. At the same time, he also thought about asking Mr. Qi how to enlighten the child when he got back. get ready.

After Murong Lang went back, he really talked about this issue with Mr. Qi. Mr. Qi was a little puzzled. After asking the reason, seeing the joy in Murong Lang's eyes, Mr. Qi stroked his beard. It is hard to say about other aspects of Princess Jia. , but there is really nothing to be picky about in the attitude towards Murong Lang.On the surface, Murong Lang's identity is the eldest son of the prince's original spouse, but in fact he is the nephew of the former princess. No matter what his identity is, it is not good for Jia Wan.Although Murong Lang has a disability, it does not hinder her, but if Jia Wan only treats him with courtesy, no one will blame her.

However, Princess Jia treats Murong Lang sincerely and meticulously, no different from her own children. I am afraid this is one of the reasons why a child of Murong Lang's background has integrated into the palace so quickly.What is especially admirable is that when it comes to the relationship between Murong Lang and the elder son Murong Peng that everyone defaults to, Princess Jia does not have the worries that ordinary women have. The two are alone.This kind of mind alone is not something that ordinary girls can have.

This is the blessing of Murong Lang, the blessing of the prince, and the blessing of the Dian Palace!Mr. Qi let out a long sigh, and then talked with Murong Lang about the commonly used teaching materials for children's enlightenment, such as the Three Character Classic, Hundred Surnames, Thousand Character Classic and so on.

Even though Murong Ke said he was full of confidence before he left, and the behavior of the people around him was very calm, but as time passed day by day, Jia Wan began to worry, especially after there was no news of Murong Ke for more than ten days. .

Jia Wan called Yang Shuo and asked, "Is there still no news from the prince? How long ago was the last news?"

Yang Shuo was also a little worried. After all, there was no news for more than ten days. This was something that had never happened before. Although he was very sure that this battle and the prince would win, under such circumstances, he couldn't help becoming worried. "Princess, don't worry, the prince will return in triumph."

Jia Wan was worried about another situation, "That's not what I'm worried about. I know that this battle will be won. What I want to know is whether the prince is safe or not?" All defeats are inevitable, it's just a matter of time, but Murong Ke hasn't heard from him for a long time, could it be because he was injured?

Yang Shuo said decisively, "Princess, don't worry, the prince has so many guards by his side, even if they are all killed in battle, the prince will be fine!"

But Yang Shuo's affirmative words did not reassure Jia Wan, on the contrary, she became even more worried.Such emotions made her even forget her own birthday. Hua'er said it when she woke up early to make up, "Princess, today is your 15th birthday, and the young master will be one year old in two months." , I don’t know if the prince will be able to come back by then.”

It was only then that Jia Wan remembered, yes, today is the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the year of her age, and one of the most important days in a woman's life. It's a pity that not only her parents are away, but even the only one who can accompany her through this day people are not there.Jia Wan sighed in the mirror.