You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

When Jing Feiyuan heard this, he retracted his finger as if being pricked by a needle!

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Zheng Zhien in astonishment!

This is actually a twenty-one year old adult?

Three years older than her?

No wonder Xiaoyu asked her to take her finger back, saying not to let others take advantage of her. Who would have thought that underneath this tender face of a child, there was actually a twenty-one-year-old adult?

"Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Jing Feiyuan was shocked and confused here, while Zheng Zhien was still ignorant and pretended to be a child to coax Jing Feiyuan.

Jing Feiyuan put his hands behind his back, silently wiping his fingers while staring at Zheng Zhien with complicated eyes.

This little milky voice, this childish face...

Could such a young child really be a twenty-one-year-old adult?

It's not like she has never seen dwarfs before. Although the dwarfs she has seen are short in stature, their facial features and demeanor will look adult, and their eyes will lose the ignorance and innocence of children. Once you meet them, you can tell that they are short adults.

But the Zheng Zhien in front of him really couldn't be seen from anywhere that he was an adult.

Also, adult dwarfs never grow up, but she clearly remembers that the child in her previous life was growing up slowly.

She had seen this child several times since she was a ghost in her previous life. The child had changed from a four-year-old to a six- or seven-year-old. Although he grew slowly, he did grow up slowly. How did he look like a dwarf with a fixed figure?

Jing Feiyuan has many questions.

However, she chose to believe Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu is a heaven-defying fairy treasure. Xiaoyu's judgment on Zheng Zhien's bone age is unlikely to be wrong.

Jing Feiyuan looked at Zheng Zhien intently. When he thought that this was a cute adult in a child's clothing, Jing Feiyuan felt a little embarrassed to even look at him.

She tried her best to say calmly, "It's okay. Now I have to make a soup for A Lan. After making the soup, I have to go to greet my parents. I don't have time to accompany you, so you can follow Chen Song to sit in the front shop to drink tea and eat snacks. When the prince comes back in the evening, the prince and I will have a good meeting with you."

Chen Song handed over his hands.

Zheng Zhien also said "Oh" in disappointment.

He was particularly unwilling. He raised his head and said cautiously to Jing Feiyuan, "But, I really want to make soup and medicine with my mother. I also really want to go see my grandparents with my mother. Mother -"

"..."

Jing Feiyuan resisted the urge to beat this liar to death.

She smiled and said, "You have no mother, no grandfather, no grandmother. You only have a father who cannot come back from the palace - go ahead, wait for your father in the shop, and see if he recognizes you when he comes back tonight." This son."

After saying that, Jing Feiyuan said to Jing Xunhe and Yan Lilan, "He'er, help Brother Alan to rest while I go to the pharmacy to pick up medicinal materials and make medicine."

She turned and walked to the right.

After taking two steps, she realized that Granny Tan had not followed her.

She was stunned and turned to look at Grandma Tan.

She found that Nanny Tan was staring at Zheng Zhien with a look of shock and disbelief, as if she had met an old friend!

Jing Feiyuan followed Granny Tan's gaze and looked at Zheng Zhien.

She stared at Zheng Zhien strangely, looking up and down for a few times, and then called out to Aunt Tan softly, "Mommy——"

Only then did Grandma Tan suddenly come back to her senses.

She realized that she had lost her composure, frowned, and said quickly, "Look at me! I have never seen a child who is so eloquent at the age of four, and he insists on calling me mother. I am really shocked. Got it!"

After she said this with a smile, she turned around and followed Jing Feiyuan as if nothing had happened. She held Jing Feiyuan's arm and said, "Let's go, Miss."

Jing Feiyuan glanced at Zheng Zhien, then at Nanny Tan who had returned to normal, hid her doubts and walked forward quietly.

After turning the corner and seeing Zheng Zhien and his party no longer visible, Jing Feiyuan looked sideways at Nanny Tan.

She said softly, "Mommy, something seemed wrong with you just now. Do you know Zheng Zhien?"

Nanny Tan's eyes flashed slightly and she said with a smile, "Miss, how do I know him?"

Jing Feiyuan knew that Granny Tan was lying.

She sighed, held Nanny Tan's hand tightly, and whispered, "Nanny, if you don't want to say anything, I won't ask. But Nanny, if you are in any trouble or need my help, you must do it." Speak to me, don't hold it in your heart and embarrass yourself, okay?"

Grandma Tan was stunned.

Emotions surged in her heart, and she pursed her lips and looked at Jing Feiyuan with emotion.

After a few breaths, she nodded and agreed, "Okay, when I find out what happened, I will be the first to tell you, Miss."

Jing Feiyuan felt relieved.

She and Granny Tan went to the Jing family's warehouse where medicinal materials were stored.

She walked into the warehouse to pick up medicinal materials. When she turned around, she saw that Nanny Tan was restless, so she waved her hand and told Nanny Tan to go about her business.

Grandma Tan saluted and left quickly.

After leaving the pharmacy, Grandma Tan went to the kitchen first.

The uncle in the kitchen asked with a smile, "Mom, why are you here so early today? Do you want to eat something yourself, or do you want to bring me something to eat and drink? What do you need? Just give me your order!"

Grandma Tan waved her hand and said, "It's not that the lady wants to eat, it's that I'm greedy. I don't dare to trouble you. I'll just make some myself."

She and her uncle were polite to each other, then washed their hands and made a small bowl of glutinous rice dumplings made with rice wine.

The glutinous rice balls are small and round, dotted with bits of fermented rice, which is extremely beautiful.

When I got closer and took a sniff, a faint sweet and sour aroma hit my nostrils. I knew it was delicious without even tasting it.

Grandma Tan came to the front shop carrying steaming rice dumplings made with rice wine.

She stepped through the door and saw Zheng Zhien sitting in front of a pile of medicinal materials, helping the clerk to pick out the miscellaneous items in the medicinal materials. From a distance, the child looked very well-behaved and sensible, very rare.

Grandma Tan pursed her lips and came to Zheng Zhien as if nothing had happened.

"How about helping my brothers pick out the medicinal materials? You're so diligent."

Zheng Zhien raised his head when he heard Nanny Tan's voice.

He blinked his eyes and said in a sweet voice, "Mommy, did Mom ask you to call me? Is Mom willing to recognize me?"

Grandma Tan's mood was complicated.

What is going on with this kid? Why does he have to pester someone he has nothing to do with to call him mother?

Where are his own parents?

Grandma Tan slowly sat down and said with a smile like a normal person, "Miss is picking up medicinal materials and I don't have time to pay attention to you. But I saw that you are cute, so I made a bowl of glutinous rice balls for you - are you hungry? Would you like some? ?”

Zheng Zhien looked down at the rice dumplings made with rice wine in a small celadon bowl.

His eyes flashed slightly.

The descendants of their Imperial Master's Office are not allowed to drink.

He never touches this kind of thing on weekdays.

but……

The old woman in front of her was just a servant of an ordinary merchant's family. She probably didn't know anything about the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, and she couldn't possibly suspect his identity. She just accidentally made him a bowl of glutinous rice balls made with rice wine, and she wasn't here to test him——

Maybe he doesn't need to make excuses?

Besides, even if he eats the glutinous rice balls with glutinous rice, so what if the holy lotus pattern appears on his back? As long as he doesn't take off his clothes, who can know his identity?