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After seeing Xu Qian away, Cao Tingan returned to the main room.

Jiang had arrived and stood by her daughter with a restless look. Seeing her husband, Jiang forgot to be afraid for the first time and asked in a hurry: "Marty, what's going on with Ayu's body? Why do you get drunk when you smell the alcohol?"

Cao Tingan originally wanted to examine Jiang's family, but now he doesn't need to ask after hearing Jiang's words.

Thinking about it, Jiang doesn’t drink alcohol, and her daughter has no chance to drink at a young age. Not to mention Jiang, even her daughter shouldn’t know that she has this special physique.

After Ping retreated, Cao Tingan pulled Jiang to sit next to his daughter and whispered the doctor's words.

Jiang was stunned when he heard this. What is such a strange thing in the world?

Cao Ting'an looked at his daughter's sleeping little face and said to Jiang: "Women have this physique and are very easy to use. I can't tell Ayu that when Ayu wakes up, you should explain the pros and cons to her and remind Ayu not to tell others about this, let alone drink or watch others drink."

Jiang's heart was nervous and thrust.

She is a woman and understands the dangers of this physique better. If any man has an inappropriate idea of ​​his daughter, the other party doesn't even need to prepare a drug, and just dizzy his daughter with a handkerchief that is dipped in wine.

"Don't worry, Master, I know it's amazing." Jiang said with a firm look. Her life was miserable, and her poor parents died early. In order to bury her father, she had to betray her beauty and became Cao Ting'an's concubine. But her daughter is different. Although her daughter is a concubine, she is a concubine of a noble family. With Cao Ting'an's domineering temper, her daughter can definitely marry a good man as a wife. Therefore, Jiang would never put her daughter in danger because of her negligence.

Holding up his daughter's little hand, Jiang kissed her gently.

In this way, Cao Tingan thought of the situation when his daughter was seriously ill.

As guessing that his daughter was going to sleep for a while, Cao Tingan couldn't help but pull Jiang into his arms.

Jiang was shocked and stared at his daughter nervously while struggling uneasy: "Mr. Marquis, don't do this, Ayu may wake up at any time."

Fearing to wake up his daughter, Jiang's voice was low, making it look like Cao Ting'an was about to have an affair with her at the child's bedside.

Cao Tingan laughed and hugged her tightly and said, "What do you think of me? Don't move, I just want to talk to you."

He suddenly felt sorry for her and wanted to hug her.

Jiang did not have his calmness. If his daughter saw her and the Marquis now, Jiang would never have the shame to see her daughter again.

"You let go of me first." Jiang said with his head down.

Cao Tingan had no choice but to let go of her.

Jiang immediately stood up, quickly turned behind Cao Ting'an, and lowered his head and said, "What do you want to say? I'm listening."

Cao Ting'an sighed, turned around, and looked at the young woman who had been hiding back for two steps and said, "It doesn't matter for Ayu for the time being, but the old doctor Cui who took your pulse told me something about you."

Jiang unexpectedly raised his head.

Cao Ting'an glanced at her belly and lied: "You have not been pregnant for many years. I asked him casually. Mr. Cui is skilled in traditional Chinese medicine. Through the morning's observation, hearing, and asking and touching, he already knows the crux of your problem."

Jiang's face changed drastically, and there was a lot of worry in her water eyes. Could it be that she had some difficult and complicated diseases, so she could not get pregnant?

Cao Ting'an observed her silently and realized that Jiang wanted to have another child, which means she was willing to give birth to him. Cao Ting'an was in a good mood, but his cold face was not visible at all. He said very seriously: "He said you are healthy, but you are afraid of me all year round, which makes you restless and difficult to conceive."

He also talked about two examples mentioned by Mr. Cui.

Jiang was stunned.

Cao Tingan suddenly frowned and interrogated her, "Say, apart from the one who made up by Aunt Wu, what are you afraid of me?"

The mighty general suddenly attacked, and Jiang's legs became weak and he instinctively knelt down.

With a plop, Ayu, who had just woken up in fear, was about to listen to his parents' private words, shaking all over, almost revealing his body.

Fortunately, my parents' attention is not on her at the moment.

Confidant that he had not been discovered, Ayu bit his lip gently, and then pretended to be asleep and eavesdropped on him.

She was also curious about what her mother was afraid of her father. She used to be afraid of her father, but she overcame that terrible fear in just two days after discovering the truth.

Compared with her daughter's curiosity, Jiang, who was kneeling on the ground, felt wronged.

Why was she afraid of Cao Tingan? Can he really not guess at all?

Not to mention his cold and fierce face and majestic body, Cao Ting'an almost tormented her to death on the first night of the two. At that time, Jiang was afraid of him to death, so nervous and stiff all over whenever he served him. Therefore, Aunt Wu said that there were several husbands, and Aunt Wu died on Cao Ting'an's bed. Even Mrs. Xian's death was related to Cao Ting'an's excessive favor, and Jiang believed it all at once.

He knew that she was so scared, but he never felt gentler, and there were fewer times when he coaxed her sweetly. The nights of both of them were not going well, and Jiang could not control them. Cao Ting'an, he had a bad temper and glared at her with a dark face once he was not satisfied, as if it was all her fault. After glaring, he angrily left.

As for the day, Cao Ting'an either didn't come or was for that matter. After her daughter was born, there was finally more things to do between her and Cao Ting'an. Her daughter only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. Cao Ting'an hugged her daughter and coaxed her. Her daughter laughed happily. Gradually, her daughter grew up. After hearing some scary things from Aunt Wu and the second girl, she became afraid of her father. Cao Ting'an cursed her with a face to face and scolded her for being a aunt, and taught her by example and deeds.

At that time, Cao Ting'an was in his early thirties and had a much worse temper than he is now. He shouted that the servants in the whole yard were so scared that they knelt on the ground. Even if he had grown older, his temper was a little better, when he came, no maid in the Taoyuan dared to look up.

Other people's masters may have maids taking the initiative to hook up and climb into the bed, but Jiang believes that no maid dares to provoke Cao Ting'an. The husbands and concubines in his backyard were either arranged by the old lady of the Cao family when she was alive, or he suddenly rose up and asked for the people who were serving him casually.

He himself lived the King of Hell, and now he came to ask her why she was afraid?

Looking back on the years he had been with Cao Tingan, Jiang was only fortunate to have two things. One was that Cao Tingan would do his best to bury her father, and the other was that he was afraid that it would lead to difficulty in pregnancy, Guanyin gave her daughter early, giving her life in the backyard of the Hou Mansion to comfort her.

"I'm asking you, what are you afraid of me?"

Seeing that she was always kneeling there and refused to speak, Cao Tingan asked irritably.

He wanted to be nice to her, and she could change it when she said it, and make her happy to get pregnant.

Jiang didn't dare to say it, she was afraid that she would be scolded again after saying it.

Compared with Cao Ting'an's anger, the ridicule he used to swear at her in front of her daughter was nothing.

"I'm just afraid of what Aunt Wu said. Now the misunderstanding has been clarified. I'm no longer afraid of the Marquis."

Holding his hands, Jiang finally found a reason to comfort him.

But Cao Tingan is not stupid. She dares not look at him, and she dares to lie?

After being angry, Cao Tingan's breathing became heavy.

He sat beside the bed, and Ayu, who was lying behind him, seemed to hear the sound of a man holding the bed with his big hands tightly.

Ayu suddenly worried that if this continues, will his father lose his temper again?

In this world, what Ayu felt most distressed was her mother. Both of them died tragically in their previous life, but her father had an official position, honor, children, and a concubine in a backyard, but her mother had only her. She was trapped in this small peach courtyard all day long. It was hard for Ayu to imagine how her mother survived after she got married.

A heart aches, Ayu couldn't help but thrust.

Jiang suddenly looked up.

Cao Tingan also turned to the bed at the first time, but he saw that his daughter woke up at some point, and tears were all over her clear almond eyes.

"A Yu, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Cao Tingan leaned over and asked anxiously.

Ayu flattened his mouth and looked at the mother who was following her. She cried and said to the man on her head: "Dad, don't be cruel to your aunt, I'm afraid."

Cao Tingan never expected his daughter to say this, and immediately stood there in a daze.

Jiang, who was protected by his daughter, covered her mouth and hurriedly walked towards Shijiji. After walking out of the door, she leaned weakly against the wall next to her and bit her sleeve hard to suppress the uncontrollable crying.

The big ones cried, and the small ones cried too. If Jiang's tears made Cao Ting'an feel like drizzle, now the mother and the two of them cried together, the tear bumps seemed to turn into hail, which made Cao Ting'an just want to lift the lid of the pot and flee in a panic.

But he couldn't escape.

The big guy hid, Cao Tingan first coaxed his daughter, and used a veil to help her cry while explaining: "A Yu misunderstood, Daddy has no evil aunt."

Ayu looked at him accusedly: "I heard it just now!"

What a great hero, you obviously bullied someone but you dare not admit it!

Facing the look of her daughter looking at the big liar, Cao Tingan felt a little aggrieved: "I really don't harsh her. Your aunt is always afraid of me. My father asked her what she was afraid of. She didn't say anything. When Dad was anxious, his tone became a little heavier."

Still lie!

Ayu simply continued to expose him: "You are talking nonsense. When you asked your aunt the first time you asked her, it was like an inmate being interrogated!"

Cao Ting'an:...

Does he have it?

Thinking about it carefully, Cao Tingan looked away embarrassedly, as if he was a little fierce, but Jiang's temperament was so kind that she was very likely to pass by. He scared her. When Jiang was afraid, he might tell the truth. Just like the subordinates he had interrogated, he directly acted as a slaughter, and a group of grandchildren immediately...

Cao Tingan suddenly had a sudden thought, wait, this analysis, wasn’t he just in the evil Jiang family?

He touched his head unconsciously.

Ayu knew that his father was guilty.

My father felt guilty, so she became brave. She wiped her eyes and said, "You still ask my aunt what she is afraid of. You are so fierce all day long, how can I not be afraid of my aunt?"

Cao Tingan had already realized his mistake. Now that he was criticized by his daughter, he was still a daughter who was not easy to fool. Cao Tingan had to admit his mistake honestly: "Well, it's my dad that it's wrong, and my dad will never be fierce again."

Ayu looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Dad is serious about this?"

Cao Tingan nodded, and seeing that there was still suspicion in his daughter's eyes, he simply raised his right hand and whispered: "Dad swears, if..."

As soon as he spoke, Ayu rushed over and pulled down his father's big hand.

The oath was too poisonous, and she dared not let her father swear easily, and she wanted her father and mother to be well.

"Dad, it's not easy for aunt, please be kind to her." Ayu choked and said in his father's arms.

Cao Tingan sighed deeply.

He just wanted to be nice to her, but he just used the wrong method.

He patted his daughter's thin shoulders. Cao Tingan was about to speak when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the pillow that his daughter had just lying past. Cao Tingan suddenly frowned and looked at the little girl in his arms: "A Yu, when did you wake up?"

Could it be that his daughter had woken up when he forced Jiang's family?

Ayu thought to himself that terrible, and his mind changed rapidly. Finally, when his father was corrected, he thought of a solution and said aggrievedly: "Dad asked about my aunt the first time, the voice was too loud. I woke up at that time. When I saw my aunt kneeling, I was too scared and didn't dare to speak."

Cao Ting'an:...

Yes, it's his fault!

Fortunately, my daughter didn't see what she shouldn't see, nor did she hear what she shouldn't hear.

"It's okay, Daddy immediately went to find the aunt to admit his mistake. Don't be afraid of Ayu." He hugged his daughter in his arms again, and Cao Tingan clumsily rubbed his daughter's little head.

Ayu's hair was messy, but she was in a good mood.

"Dad said softly, don't scare my aunt anymore." Before his father left, Ayu reminded him worriedly.

She was like a father and daughter who had changed their identities, and she was the always steady elder.

Cao Ting'an shook his head funny.
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