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Chapter 134

When he was in the Yanping Marquis' Mansion, Cancan usually eat brunch with his mother and grandmother, and sometimes eat supper with his grandmother, and sometimes eat in Wangzhuxuan. He rarely has the opportunity to eat with Zhao Yunting. It was Zhao Chen and Aji who went out. It happened that Zhao Yunting was at home, so Cancan could eat with his grandfather and grandmother.

Now grandfather, grandmother, father and mother are all around the table. Cancan is so happy. She sits on grandfather's lap, her head against grandfather's chest. Her mouth is full when eating, and her big eyes are circulating. She looks at the mother and father opposite each other, and then look at the grandmother next to her, eating and playing.

Aji looked at her naughty and funny daughter, for some reason, and she had an illusion that it seemed that something like that didn't happen in the morning, and everything was the same as before. Qin Shi was like an irrelevant person, and her death had no effect on them at all. Even her mother-in-law did not show the pleasure of revenge.

Because there are relatives who are more worthy of care around you, you must avenge your revenge, but you don’t have to let yourself live in resentment.

Aji picked up a piece of bamboo shoot for her mother-in-law: "Don't just feed Cancan, you can eat something too, there is enough in Cancan's bowl."

Ning took the bowl and took the kindness of his daughter-in-law and chewed it slowly.

Zhao Yunting looked at his wife in a daze. No matter how nervous he was, he would calm down when he saw his wife's quiet face.

"Hello to Grandfather!" After eating what was in his mouth, Cancan stared at his little bowl for a while. Seeing that his grandfather was still moving, he raised his head and urged him.

Ning looked over.

Zhao Yunting's old face was hot and he was busy feeding his granddaughter wholeheartedly, and did not dare to distract himself anymore.

Zhao Chen snorted coldly across the face, and Aju quietly pulled his clothes under the table.

This person always reminded her not to care about her father-in-law and mother-in-law's affairs, but he always gave her father-in-law a look. Aji thinks that even if her mother-in-law doesn't like her father-in-law, she is not so disgusted. The two of them usually feel like an old couple, or they are more like old friends. No matter what, the mother-in-law has to worry about her, so they should not interfere.

The emperor gave the Zhao family and son three days off to deal with the family affairs, and they didn't have to go to the yamen after dinner. Zhao Chen wanted to send his father out of the house. Zhao Yunting held his granddaughter and refused to let go, and followed his wife closely. Ning knew that he had something to say, but he would definitely have to bother him if he didn't say it, so he took his granddaughter and handed it to his son, and said to the couple: "Go back and coax Cancan to sleep." After all, he was frightened and had to coax it more.

Zhao Chen was still a little hesitant, and Aju quietly persuaded the person to leave.

~

The scenery of Wuying Hou Mansion is pleasant. Walk slowly along the corridor, with lush flowers and trees on both sides, and the sycamore trees are paved like a cover in the distance.

The breeze blew from one side, and Ning's skirt blew like a wave of water. Zhao Yunting only had his wife's figure in his eyes, hoping that he could keep going like this.

Ning took him to the pavilion by the lake and asked Mei to prepare a tea and chessboard. When Mei left, she remembered what she asked Zhao Yunting: "Are you in a hurry to leave?"

His wife was determined to play chess with him, so Zhao Yunting was certainly reluctant to leave: "No rush, I have asked the emperor for instructions, so there is nothing to rush to do."

Ning said nodded, and looked at the lake outside. The waves shone brightly, reflecting her eyes as bright as stars.

The afternoon was silent, with only a gentle sound of water. Zhao Yunting stared at his wife for a moment and whispered: "Lan Rong, the emperor allowed me to leave her. I have already ordered Zhao Yuan to invite an escort. Tomorrow, I will send all her body and dowry to the northwest. I will also order people to demolish and rebuild the garden. In the northwest, Chengyuan and I have a way to deal with it. At the latest, three years, my father-in-law and mother-in-law will be able to return to Beijing."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yunting stood up and sat on the side of Ning, held her hand and begged, "Lan Rong, wait for my father-in-law and mother-in-law to come back. If I can get the forgiveness of the two elders, you will marry me again? No matter what your identity is, you are my wife, Cancan's legitimate grandmother, we can have another child..."

Ning smiled, pushed his hand away and said, "I am almost forty in three years. Do you still want me to give birth to a baby for you?"

Zhao Yunting looked at her eyes and saw that there was only joke and no sarcasm inside, and she smiled, "There are still people who have children in their forties. Then we should be careful to protect you, so there will be no trouble. Lan Rong, I want to have another one with you, but if you really don't want to have a child, I have nothing to do, it's good to be a husband and wife with you."

"Stop messing around, just like that." Ning's eyes turned to the lake again and spoke to him calmly, "Marty, I know you have me in your heart, but I really don't deserve your continued worries, and I can't like anyone anymore. From the moment I know that that person is not a good match, I don't care about these men and women's love, so no matter how many women you have, I don't care, because I don't care, I can understand your hardships over the years, not hate you, and persuade Chengyuan to be a father and son with you."

Zhao Yunting's body stiffened, "You, you don't hate me because you have never moved?"

Ning nodded, "I was not moved when I was young, but now I am old, and I have no leisure time. Marquis, I don't need status. It's good now. Chengyuan and his wife are both filial to me. Cancan is lively and smart, and life is quiet enough. As for us, we used to be husband and wife, now you are Cancan's grandfather, and I am Cancan's grandmother. If you want to come over and play chess with me, I am willing to accompany you. We are kind enough to avoid Cancan's little thoughts, and the rest is really impossible."

Zhao Yunting looked at her, and all kinds of memories flashed in his mind. He had been sleeping with his husband and wife for so many years, so many scenes of having sex with his family of three, and he didn't believe this woman had never been moved.

"Is it because of your mother that you don't want to go back?" Zhao Yunting was silent for a while. He found this reason. He held her hand again and promised in a deep voice, "Lan Rong, don't worry. After you get married, it will be the same as in the past two years. You don't have to treat her as your mother-in-law. Let's live our own."

Ning was about to speak and asked Mei to return. She looked at Zhao Yunting. Zhao Yunting let go of her hand tactfully. Ning said, "You think too much. I just want to live with Chengyuan and the others. It has nothing to do with your mother. But you, after all, she gave birth to you, so why not take this opportunity to be filial to her. As a mother, everyone hopes that her son is filial. Okay, are you going to have a fight?"

Zhao Yunting pursed his lips and refused to speak.

Ning signaled to ask Mei to retreat aside and fiddled with the chessboard without distraction.

Zhao Yunting gradually felt a little more aggrieved.

Asked Mei looked around and lowered her head to hide her smile. She didn't know what the master was like outside, but she often showed childishness in front of her wife.

"Do you want to play?" Seeing that Zhao Yunting was staring at him, Ning sighed helplessly and stood up and said, "Since the Marquis has no intention of playing chess, then you should go back early."

"Come back!" Zhao Yunting grabbed her hand, then grabbed the blue and white porcelain chess bowl and returned to the opposite side of Ning's family to sit, staring at her and said, "It's just that playing chess is meaningless. Do you dare to bet a game with me?"

Ning smiled gently, grabbed a white boy and said, "As long as you don't bet, marry you as your wife, everything else will be yours."

Zhao Yunting glanced at the maid standing beside him, lowered his head and asked her in a low voice: "How about you just bet on a break with you?"

Ning ignored his dirty jokes and left the blame first.

"If you don't say anything, I'll say you agree." Zhao Yunting was overjoyed. He looked at his wife with a calm face and suddenly seemed to have returned to her youth, with a heart rippling.

Maybe it was too rippling, and this time I lost faster than usual.

Ning stood up and wanted to leave. Zhao Yunting reluctantly went to pull her, wanting to go another game. Ning raised his hand to dodge, and asked Wen Mei to pack up the chessboard without looking back, and left gracefully. Zhao Yunting couldn't help but follow her for a distance, but finally stopped and watched his wife go away. He shook his head and prepared to go home.

It's good that this is the case, there will always be a chance, otherwise she will not be able to see him, and he will have no choice.

~

With the emperor's permission, the story of Qin's destruction of Zhao Yunting's wife was spread. On the day when the escort transported Qin's coffin and dowry out of Beijing, the people rushed to watch. Some jokes about Qin's busy work, some said that Zhao Yunting was stupid, and there were so many dowry that he could not finish it in his lifetime. If someone else wanted to exchange a tablet for this real silver benefit.

Zhao Yunting and his son turned a deaf ear to the gossip outside and continued to go to court to do business.

Cancan seemed to have completely forgotten the thrilling moment and was smiling all day long. Until that day, Aji dressed up in the mirror and hugged her to tease her mother. Cancan saw the scar on his neck and immediately grinned and cried, but it scared the couple, thinking that their daughter was frightened. As a result, the little girl took a mirror and refused to let it look at him, but she thought it was ugly.

Zhao Chen laughed loudly, and after laughing, he kept praising his daughter, praising her daughter more beautiful than the fairy in the sky, and then stopped calling her daughter Cancan, so he simply shouted, coaxing the little girl's eyes to the crescent moon, and her mouth was raised when she was sleeping.

My daughter was fine, and Zhao Chen's worries for several consecutive days finally completely dissipated. He hugged his wife and rested at night and wanted to do something bad.

Aji held his hand and refused to give it to him, but she didn't say why. When Zhao Chen was so anxious, she took the initiative to lie on the man and leaned into his ear when Zhao Chen was full of expectations and said, "This menstrual period is eight days late."

Zhao Chen didn't hear it clearly at first, thinking that his wife had said her menstruation had come, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed. After a while, she saw that her wife was still looking at her and smiling. Thinking about it, she slowly came back to her taste. A glimmer of joy appeared in Feng's eyes, "Really?"

Aji smiled and nodded, "I guess it's probably there, but I'm not sure. If I don't come in a few days, let's ask the doctor to come over and see it. If there is a letter, I will tell my mother so that she won't be happy."

"It must be!" Zhao Chen held his wife's face and kissed her hard, "This time I gave birth to a big fat son!"

"Well, give Cancan a younger brother." Aji said to her husband's chest with her face pressed against her daughter who was sleeping soundly there.

By the end of the month, Aji had signs of morning sickness and invited the doctor to take his pulse. The child was almost two months old.

Before the good news here was delivered to Ji's mansion, the Ji family sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that Guo Baozhu was also pregnant.

Double happiness comes.

Aji was very happy after hearing the maid's message, and smiled and coaxed her daughter: "Now, I'll have two younger brothers to play with Cancan next year."
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