Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

What was given to Xinxin was a little man sewed by Jiang Wan herself, a bit like a modern rag doll.

When she came back this time, she decided to prepare gifts for the children.

Let the children understand that they can look forward to their parents coming back from business trips.

"What a beautiful child."

Xinxin couldn't let go of the doll in her hand and said, "Thank you, mom!"

A small toy instantly shortened the distance between them, and Jiang Wan gave Song Jiuyuan a look.

Song Jiuyuan understood and took out a wooden carved bird from the cabinet.

This was made by Song Jiuyuan himself for Xiaoshu, and Xiaoshu's eyes brightened.

"Thank you, Mom and Dad!"

"And Xinxin's."

Song Jiuyuan personally made a little dragonfly for Xinxin, and Xinxin also liked it very much.

After a while, the two children started playing around Song Jiuyuan and Jiang Wan.

"Dad, can this little bird fly?"

"I like the dolls my mother made, and I want to make small clothes for them, too."

"..."

It was a rare parent-child time, Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan stayed with the children until they finished dinner.

I coaxed them to sleep again. I didn't expect that taking care of children could be so tiring, but they were all very happy.

But before they could rest, Song Si came to report, "Your Majesty, Miss Nan Xing wants to see the princess."

"not see!"

Song Jiuyuan directly refused in a cold voice, "She is just a prisoner now.

You really thought you were a guest, and you even had the nerve to make requests. "

His daughter Wanwan was tired after a day's work and had no time to deal with this crazy woman.

"Just say I slept."

Jiang Wan didn't want to pay attention to him, so she simply washed up and went to sleep with Song Jiuyuan.

They slept with the children tonight, so Song Jiuyuan did not do anything rash.

There was a pleasant smell of children at the wings of her nose. Jiang Wan slept very well and it was already bright when she woke up.

Old Madam Song had been waiting in the dining room of their courtyard for a while, and the two children had already woken up by now.

However, they did not wake up their parents, but sat obediently on the side and played with their "new toys".

This sensible look made Jiang Wan's heart soften, "Xinxin, why don't you call me daddy and mommy?"

"My brother said that mom and dad are tired and need to rest."

The one-year-old child spoke these words clearly, which made Song Jiuyuan, who had just woken up, feel a sense of accomplishment.

"I said our child would definitely be the smartest."

"Of course, who doesn't think their own children are smart?"

Jiang Wan twitched her lips speechlessly. After all, parents all have their own filters.

Even if she is ugly, she is still very good in the eyes of her parents.

Listening to their parents' words, Xinxin and Xiaoshu smiled happily. Qiu Niang brought Xueli in to help.

"Princess, the old lady has been waiting for a while. I am here to help the young master wash up."

"Ah."

This time Jiang Wan did not refuse. It was impolite to keep the elders waiting.

When Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan came out after washing up, Xinxin and Xiaoshu had already washed up and were sitting at the small table that belonged to them.

Meanwhile, Old Madam Song was feeding them with a loving look on her face.

"Mom, why don't you get more sleep?"

Jiang Wan yawned as she sat opposite Old Madam Song, who smiled and said:

"As people get older, they sleep less."

"You are only in your forties, how can you be older?"

Jiang Wan chuckled. People in ancient times got married early, even though her mother was already a grandmother.

In fact, he is not very old, just in his early forties, which is the prime of life in modern times.

However, the average life expectancy of people in ancient times was low, so they could indeed be considered old people.

"My grandchildren are already this old, I have no choice but to accept my old age."

Old Madam Song smiled demurely. She accompanied Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan to finish their meal before asking:

"The girl who plotted against Jiu Chi was shouting all night last night, saying that she was from Baiyi Valley?"

Because the two courtyards are close to each other, Old Madam Song didn't sleep well last night.

"Yes, she is indeed from Baiyi Valley. Her father is a powerful person, so we can't dispose of her casually."

Jiang Wan nodded slightly, answering the old lady's words, "But her father has money.

It is reasonable to let Baiyigu bleed a little, because she is the one who plotted against us."

"Because of this girl, Jiuchi and Qiqi have some estrangement."

This is what Old Madam Song is really worried about, as the two children originally had a very good relationship.

But Nan Xing happened to interfere. Even though I know now that Song Jiuchi did not mean it, those hurtful words did exist.

"Mom, let them handle their relationship matters themselves."

Song Jiuyuan is not very good at dealing with such things. He said: "As long as Jiuchi sincerely makes amends, I think Chu Qi will feel it."

"I think so too."

Madam Song sighed, "Wanwan, Qiqi listens to you.

If you have time, try to persuade her to be more open-minded. We are all on her side."

"Okay, mother."

Jiang Wan agreed verbally, but she would not interfere with their relationship.

After all, the old lady still felt sorry for Jiuchi. He had suffered so much and almost became separated from his wife.

It's really miserable.

After breakfast, Jiang Wan handed the children to the wet nurse and followed the old lady to Song Jiuchi’s courtyard for a follow-up visit.

Chu Qi was still feeding Song Jiuchi medicine. Although it seemed that their relationship was wrong, Jiang Wan could sense some alienation between them.

Qiqi finally won his heart.

However, Jiang Wan could also understand that as a woman, no one could let go of what had happened so quickly.

After taking the patient's pulse, Jiang Wan wrote down a prescription and asked someone in the mansion to get the medicine.

Meeting Chu Qi's worried eyes, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine now."

"Sister-in-law, what about the Gu on Nan Xing's body?"

Song Jiuchi asked out of curiosity. Facing Chu Qi's murderous gaze, he hurriedly said:

"I'm not concerned about her, I just want to ask, if the poisonous insect in my body dies, will she die?"

"will not."

Jiang Wan answered him speechlessly, "The master of Baiyi Valley is a bit greedy.

After all, he is not a murderer for money, although this poisonous insect will suffer serious backlash.

At most it will affect her body, but not kill her."

The point is, brother, is it appropriate for you to care about other women at this time?

Didn’t you see that your wife’s face turned black with anger?

"It seems that you have more than just the influence of the Gu on her."

Chu Qi put down the medicine bowl with a bang, and Madam Song was so scared that she was about to say something, but was gently pulled by Jiang Wan.

"Mom, let them explain themselves. Let's go out first."

"No, Chuchu, I don't mean anything else..."

Song Jiuchi was overwhelmed and hurriedly pulled Chu Qi to explain. Jiang Wan and the others had already left the room.

Old Madam Song held her forehead in her hand speechlessly, "Why doesn't this son take after me at all?"

How can I care about other women at this time?

"Mom, it's okay. They have such deep feelings for each other. Jiuchi will handle it."

Jiang Wan gently comforted Old Madam Song, and at this time Song Si came again.

"Princess, Miss Nanxing wants to see you."

"She didn't feel tired even after shouting all night."

Old Madam Song curled her lips. She had never had a good impression of Nan Xing.