The Queen's Dynasty: Seven gentlemen for you to pamper

Jiangsu Yi scolded, "Chen'er, don't be rude."

She turned around and protected him with a smile, looked at Jiang Yunchu and said, "He has been spoiled since he was a child, don't mind."

Jiang Yunchu looked at his little appearance, leaning his head and staring at her with his round eyes. He was really cute.

Father Jiang walked slowly in front of them, looking at her with a smile on his face, looking loving.

There was no sign of him trying to catch Jiang Su Chen in his hands.

Jiangsu Yi extended his hand to introduce Jiang Yunchu next to him, "Dad, this is Jiang Yunchu from my friend Liu Xijiang's family. She came to play with me a few days ago. I plan to let her live at home for a while. Taking this opportunity, I will bring her They took a stroll in Pudong."

Father Jiang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he was thinking seriously about something.

He looked her up and down carefully, wanting to find out, as if she wanted to see something in him that he wanted.

Jiang Yunchu didn't mind being stared at by her. He raised his hand and couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose, missing his gaze.

Turning around, he looked at Jiangsu Chen, who was still hiding behind Jiangsu Yi.

He shook his head and held the little doll prepared by Jiangsu Yi in his arms, playing with it at will.

Little pink bubbles exuded, and a happy and good mood surrounded him.

His appearance also affected Jiang Yunchu's original bad mood, and also made her mood improve qualitatively.

The bad mood of the day disappeared at this moment.

Jiangsu Yi held the little white rabbit doll in her arms and continued to hide behind her and open the gifts.

An exquisite pastry, complete with color, flavor and taste, was displayed in front of him. Starlight flashed in his eyes as he stared at the pastry in his hand.

He stretched out his pink little tongue and licked his lips, blinked his eyes, and stared pitifully.

It was as if he wanted to swallow them all into his belly without leaving any behind.

The aroma of pastries tantalized his taste buds all the time, causing him to pick up a pastry and sneak it into his mouth.

While chewing, he looked around to see if anyone was looking at him secretly, like a thief who had done something bad.

A pair of dark eyes struck into his pupils, making him shrink back in fright, and he swallowed the pastry in his mouth unconsciously without finishing chewing it.

Choked accidentally.

After slamming his chest and spitting out the pastry he had eaten, Jiang Suyi noticed the movement behind him, turned around and leaned over to help him, and said in an anxious tone.

"Chen'er, water, hurry up and get some water!"

Jiang Su Chen took the water that was handed to him, mixed it with the cakes in his mouth, and drank it in one gulp, which relieved his discomfort.

Jiangsu Yi supported him, patted his back gently, and said worriedly: "How's Chen'er? It's better. How about I ask the doctor to come and take a look? I'm still a little worried."

"No, my sister is fine. I'm going back to the house first. Just rest. You don't need to worry about me. There are still guests here."

Jiang Suchen deliberately emphasized the word "guest" and stared at her displeasedly.

It was her fault. If she hadn't been staring at him, how could he have been choked and almost choked to death.

What kind of friends does your sister make? Really, you don’t want to get any benefits from your sister.

She won't be unfavorable to her sister. If not, he has to teach her a lesson and let her know who has the final say here.

With the help of the boy, Jiang Suchen didn't forget to turn around and glared at her fiercely.

Jiang Yunchu said that she was shot innocently and was even more unjust than Dou E. She didn't do anything.

Jiang's father recovered from his memories, stared at her quietly, and asked the question in his heart, "I wonder what your father's surname is?"

Jiang Yunchu was confused by what he said. What does his father's last name have to do with him?

She leaned forward slightly to salute and answered truthfully: "My father's surname is Zhao."

Zhao!

It was him, indeed his daughter, and only he could give birth to such a daughter.

Father Jiang's eyes shone with light, a trace of joy appeared on his face, and he excitedly stepped forward to support her.

"You are Brother Qing's daughter, and your father is Zhao Zhiqing?"

Now it was Jiangsu Yi and Jiang Yunchu's turn to ask questions on their faces: how did he know his father? Could it be that he had some special relationship with his father.

Why had she never heard her father mention that she knew such a powerful person in Pudong?

"You...you know my father?"

It was also the first time Jiangsu Yi saw his father, who was so excited about something other than his brother and mother.

He stepped forward to help his excited father, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Is it possible that you know Yunchu's father?"

"Of course, we were the best friends in the capital at that time. He was so powerful at that time, he was a complete bully. No one dared to mess with him. I never thought that after many years of separation in the capital, we would not see each other again. I didn't expect... …”

Father Jiang's eyes filled with tears, as if he was remembering the past, and his thoughts returned to the past bit by bit.

He was an unpopular bastard at home, a stain on his mother's life, and an accidental mistake made by her mother.

My father-in-law was from a prominent family and got blessings from many people when he married his mother. However, he gave birth to a daughter in the second year after marrying her. Within two years, his father-in-law gave birth to a son, and his hard life began.

As he grew older, he was still worrying about having enough to eat when others were in school.

Until he met Qing Ge when he was 14 years old, his life ushered in a huge change. It can be said that without Qing Ge, he would not be what he is now.

He wore tattered clothes as usual and got out of the dog hole. The weather was extremely sunny that day, and kind people gave him a lot of food, enough to feed him and his father for three or four days.

There were two white steamed buns placed in the bowl, just as he walked towards the dog hole happily.

His legitimate father's two children blocked his way and threw the food he had worked so hard to beg for to wild dogs on the roadside.

This was the ration for him and his father for three or four days. Without them, they would starve to death. Mother never cared about their life and death in the backyard.

All matters, big or small, were left to their legitimate father, who happily deprived them of their food and wanted them to starve to death.

He could only go to the kitchen to steal food from time to time to fill his stomach, but his father was sick. No matter how he begged his biological father, his biological father would not move and would not let the doctor treat him.

I thought about getting up on the ground, approaching the wild dog cautiously, and trying to grab food from its mouth.

The wild dog was also crazy with hunger, and he opened his mouth to bite, but was hit hard by a sudden pebble.

Brother Qing was like a savior, saving all sentient beings, fighting away the vicious dogs that bullied him, teaching the two siblings who teased him all day long, and repackaging the meals for him to take back.

Every day after that, he would sneak out of the dog hole and follow Brother Qing to do heroic things. Brother Qing taught him how to read, write, play chess, calligraphy and painting.

Childhood is always the shortest time.