The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Boss Qian at the side looked at this and became anxious, "Little ancestor, you better be careful when you rub your aunt's belly, your little brother is still in your aunt's belly."

Cheng Youning raised his head and said, "Can't it be a little sister?" Then Cheng Youning turned and ran away.

Boss Qian said: "Is this child here to cry and complain, or to irritate me?"

Wan Baiqian said: "I think you are crazy about having a son. If I have a daughter this time, you can find someone else to give birth to a boy. I am not a jealous woman. I was able to be a good mother of this family when I was in the Jin family, and I will definitely be able to do a good job in your Qian family. It will not be a problem for me to manage more than ten concubines for you.

Boss Qian quickly stepped forward to appease Wan Baiqian, "It's fine, why are you mentioning the Jin family?"

"The Jin family is my ex-husband's family. I can't mention it yet."

"Of course I can. Why do you get angry all the time recently? Whether you have a son or a daughter depends on fate. I'll be content with having a bloodline of both of us."

Wan Baiqian said, "How can I not be annoyed when you keep talking about your son for no reason?"

Boss Qian said, "Blame me, blame me. From now on, I will tell you that you are carrying a daughter. Calm down, calm down. It will be terrible if you get pregnant."

Cheng Youning was a smart boy. He immediately ran back to his room to find paper and pen to write a letter. He thought for a long time before he started writing. At this time, Qiao Rong came running back.

"Young Master, where did you go just now? I looked around but couldn't find you."

Cheng Youning exhaled through his nose and snorted, "I was just about to ask you where you've been. Why didn't you stay with me? Where did you sneak off to?"

Qiao Rong stammered, "I, I didn't go anywhere."

Cheng Youning said, "You're lying. I think you must have gone to see Hei Bajiao secretly again."

Qiao Rong scratched her hair embarrassedly, "I just went to reply to the master and the mistress, and I met Sister Bajiao on the way back."

"How can it be such a coincidence? The governor's mansion is so big, you can meet anyone you want. You must have deliberately gone to see that Black Banana."

"No...no, we really met on the road."

Cheng Youning naturally didn't believe it. After returning to the prefect's mansion, Qiao Rong had to sneak around to see Bajiao every day. This matter couldn't be hidden from him. "You can just quibble. I really don't know what's so good about that stupid woman."

"Sister Basho is not stupid."

"Not stupid? If she's not stupid, how can she not get out of this laundry room? After entering the prefect's mansion, she has made no progress except for washing clothes. She is incredibly stupid."

Qiao Rong tried her best to defend Bajiao, "Young Master, Sister Bajiao has learned etiquette very well, but she will serve in your courtyard in the future, so the steward's requirements for her are inevitably a little higher. In fact, Sister Bajiao has learned the rules of the mansion very well."

Cheng Youning said, "Just speak for him. If she was really as good as you said, she would have left the laundry room long ago."

"Young Master, I'm not lying. If you don't believe me, I'll call Sister Bajiao over and you can see if she has improved a lot."

Cheng Youning shook his head and said, "Her loud voice gives me a headache every time she opens her mouth."

Qiao Rong came over and touched Cheng Youning's head and said, "A little kid like you, do you know what a headache is?"

Cheng Youning asked, "Do you understand?"

Qiao Rong chuckled and said, "I don't understand either. I've never felt any pain."

Cheng Youning pouted and said, "That's because you don't use your brain. I was locked up by grandpa for a whole day and night. Don't you have a headache?"

Qiao Rong pinched Cheng Youning's cheek and said, "I left with my heart. I feel sorry for the young master."

When Cheng Youning heard that there were still people who cared about him, he was delighted, but he said harshly: "I don't believe it."

Qiao Rong laughed, "Young Master, don't disbelieve me. You lay in the ancestral hall all night, and I was outside..."

"Nonsense, I knelt in the ancestral hall all night, okay? Don't let my grandfather know about this. If he knew I was lazy, he would probably use some torturous tricks to deal with me. My grandfather is no longer the grandfather I used to be. He doesn't even know how to love me now, you stinky grandfather."

Qiao Rong said, "Yes, yes, the young master knelt on the ground of the ancestral hall for a day and a night, but I didn't have a good time either. I waited for you outside the door for a day and a night."

Cheng Youning chuckled, "You are thoughtful."

Qiao Rong looked down at what Cheng Youning had written, "Master, are you writing a letter?"

"Yes, I want to write a letter."

"Who is it for?"

Cheng Youning said mysteriously, "It's written for Mr. Huang."

Qiao Rong said, "Young Master, are you sure this letter to Mochun County is addressed to Mr. Huang?"

"Otherwise, my father tied me up, my mother didn't speak for me, and even my grandfather didn't protect me. I won't write to them. I don't miss them."

Qiao Rong said: "You really don't miss them?"

Cheng Youning shook her head proudly, "I don't want to."

Qiao Rong looked at Cheng Youning, then at the letter he wrote, "You can be stubborn, but this is not the way to write."

"Why not? Do I have to be controlled by others when writing letters?"

"No matter how angry you are, you have to write a letter to the Marquis, otherwise he will be angry."

Cheng Youning said: "I'm still angry, so I won't write."

So he wrote a letter expressing his longing for Huang Chenming and had someone send it out. The next day, the letter arrived.

Everyone was discussing something in the hall, and what they were discussing was Cheng Youning's marriage. Coincidentally, at this time Cheng Youning's letter arrived, and a servant came in with the letter.

"Um... Lord, the young master has sent a letter."

Wan Lianxing put down the fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Oh? Let me see it."

The servant stammered, "My Lord, this letter is addressed to Mr. Huang."

Shang Xi was looking forward to it. It would be fine if the letter was not written to her alone, but why was it addressed to Huang Chenming? She asked the messenger, "Just one letter?"

"Just... just one letter."

Wan Lianxingqi immediately picked up the fan and fanned himself vigorously.

Huang Chenming stood up awkwardly and took the letter, "My Lord, would you like to take a look at it first?"

Wan Lianxing rolled his eyes at Huang Chenming and said, "The letter wasn't written to me, so why should I see what I'm doing?"

Huang Chenming covered up and said, "The student must have some questions about his studies that he wants to ask me. Let me take a look at the letter first."

In fact, everyone in the room wanted to know what was written in the letter, but they were too embarrassed to ask.

Ge Dongqing on the side said with a smile: "Oh, this child's writing should be good. At such a young age, a letter took up three pages. Huang Daxian, what did you write in the letter?"

Huang Chenming put the letter back into the envelope and said, "The student asked me a question. I will write back to him later."

At this time, Wan Lianxing complained that the water was too hot when he drank it, and complained that the wind was not strong enough when he fanned himself. In short, he was irritated by Cheng Youning, and he was upset and wanted to lose his temper, but he had no reason.