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

He patted Yu'er and hummed, "I won't eat it. Let your mother eat such a good thing."

Yu'er blinked, and then shouted happily, "Mother! Mother!"

Yan Lilan scratched her ears and said, "Stop shouting. Your mother isn't here, so you can't come even if you shout."

Yu'er ignored Yan Lilan. He stood up with open arms and ran towards his mother with great joy, like a bird escaping from its cage, wishing he could fly!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu mother!"

The little guy rushed over and hugged Jing Feiyuan's legs. He refused to let go of his little hands, as if he wanted to tie himself to his mother's belt.

Jing Feiyuan's heart was full of happiness when he saw his little Zaizai who was so clingy and missed him so much, "Yu'er, do you want your mother to kiss you? Quickly let go, what my mother is holding is about to fall -"

Yu'er didn't understand and didn't let go. He giggled and humped on his mother's legs like a puppy. He felt super happy to be able to stick to her mother like this.

Jing Feiyuan was helpless.

At this moment, a pair of slender and beautiful hands took the lacquer plate from her hand.

She raised her head and looked at Yan Lilan's beautiful, rosy face magnified in front of her eyes.

Their eyes met, Yan Lilan's eyes were watery, she was happy and embarrassed at the same time, she shouted softly, "Sister, you finally came to see us, I thought my sister didn't want us anymore..."

Jing Feiyuan recalled the scene of the beautiful young man nibbling grass roots with Yu'er just now, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, there was something delayed at home. I didn't mean not to come to deliver food to you. I was really busy yesterday." Head."

Yan Lilan shook her head quickly and said anxiously, "Sister, please don't say that! No one of us blames you. We know that you have your own things to be busy with. You can come to see me and Yu'er once a day. Yu'er and I I’m very satisfied!”

Jing Feiyuan couldn't help but feel weak when she saw the young man looking at her obediently and softly.

He's good-looking and well-behaved. Who wouldn't like a brother like him?

That's right, this sounds a bit weird.

Why does it seem like the humble and pitiful father and son are waiting for her occasional pity?

Jing Feiyuan tried his best to dispel the strange thoughts in his heart.

She picked up Yu'er and said to Yan Lilan, "Come in and eat. The food is still hot. I haven't eaten either. Let's eat together."

Yan Lilan watched the beautiful sister walking in front with Yu'er in her arms. He smiled and followed her with a lacquer plate in his hand.

I'm so happy.

The beautiful sister wants to have dinner with them.

He secretly glanced ahead again, thinking with a blush, how nice the beautiful sister is holding their son and eating with him and his son, hehehehe...

It would be great if I could live with my beautiful sister every day.

Jing Feiyuan sat down in the cabin and looked up to see the young man following behind him with red cheeks.

She was a little surprised, "Are you hot?"

Yan Lilan put the lacquer plate on the table and shook her head quickly, "It's not hot, it's just..."

He looked at Jing Feiyuan with watery eyes and whispered, "My sister looks so good today, even better than yesterday. I'm embarrassed to look at my sister..."

Jing Feiyuan laughed.

It seems that now she is really as clean and clear as Xiaoyu said, and everyone thinks she is beautiful.

She asked Yan Lilan to sit down and said gently, "Come on, eat quickly. You are all so hungry that you are eating grass roots. Why don't you eat the food in front of you?"

Yan Lilan felt embarrassed, and immediately pointed at Yu'er shyly and said, "It's because he failed to live up to his expectations. He dragged me to eat grass roots after just one day of hunger. I'm the sister who doesn't want to eat!"

Yu'er relied on her mother and ignored her brother-in-law's accusations.

Jing Feiyuan was so funny that she took a flower roll and handed it to Yu'er, "Yu'er, it's time to eat."

She handed another one to Yan Lilan, and took one herself and brought it to her mouth.

Yu'er was well fed and fed whatever she was given. After obediently rubbing her mother's cheek, she grabbed the fluffy flower roll and ate it.

When his mother brought him the second flower scroll, he tilted his head and looked at the pattern of the flower. Suddenly he pointed at Yan Lilan and said, "Huahua! Huahua!"

Jing Feiyuan was stunned and suddenly looked at Yan Lilan.

This glance caught Yan Lilan peeking at her.

Yan Lilan was startled when she peeked at the caught bag. She immediately lowered her head in confusion with red cheeks, burying her head in her arms like a child who had made a mistake.

Jing Feiyuan looked at him like this, thoughtfully.

Doesn't this young man like her?

Yu'er was still shouting, "Huahua, Huahua!"

Jing Feiyuan looked away and looked down at Yu'er, "What's Huahua? Why do you point at my uncle and say Huahua? Is there any Huahua on my uncle?"

Yu'er blinked and looked at Jing Feiyuan in confusion, then slipped out of Jing Feiyuan's arms and came behind Yan Lilan.

He gently poked Yan Lilan's back with his little finger, tilted his head and said to Jing Feiyuan, "Huahua!"

Jing Feiyuan looked confused, stood up, walked behind Yan Lilan and looked, "There is no Huahua."

Yu'er muttered Huahua, then put his fat fingers into the holes in Yan Lilan's clothes and dug hard, as if he was going to tear the clothes apart.

Yan Lilan heard a stabbing sound, and her already tattered clothes were torn even more by Yu'er.

He couldn't care less about being shy, and quickly turned around and hugged Yu'er into his arms, not allowing him to cause trouble.

After Yan Lilan hugged Yu'er, she raised her head and said to Jing Feiyuan with an innocent face, "Sister, your son is bad, he tore my clothes, you don't care about him..."

Jing Feiyuan laughed, "He is my son, isn't he your nephew?"

Yan Lilan looked at Jing Feiyuan's charming smile and whispered with red cheeks, "He is not my nephew..."

He touched Yu'er's hair, and a voice in his heart secretly added, he is my son, my sister is his mother, I am his father, and he is our son...

Jing Feiyuan didn't know how sultry this young man was hidden under his innocent appearance. Seeing Yu'er still mumbling about Huahua, she asked Yan Lilan, "What's wrong with him? Why do you keep talking about Huahua?"

Yan Lilan shook his head, "I don't know either. Yesterday he pointed at my back and said Huahua, but there are no flowers on my back, not even a mole. Where did Huahua come from?"

Jing Feiyuan recalled it carefully.

When she wiped the wounds of the unconscious Yan Lilan, she did not see any flowers on his back.

Probably Yu'er's understanding is different from theirs.

Jing Feiyuan didn't think any more.

She finished breakfast with her nephew and uncle, then said goodbye to them and left.

She came to the main courtyard.

Jing Yunfeng and Jing Xunhe have been waiting for her for a long time.

Seeing her coming, Jing Yunfeng couldn't help but stare at her a few more times. Then, the old man thought proudly, she is indeed my daughter, the older she gets, the more beautiful she becomes.

Jing Feiyuan held her father's arm and asked as he walked, "Dad, has Uncle Chen gone to deliver steamed buns outside the city?"

Jing Yunfeng said with a smile, "I went, I went early in the morning. Those kind-hearted refugees saved the lives of my father and brother. We all remember that and we won't let them go hungry."

Jing Feiyuan felt relieved.

……

The three of them arrived at the government office soon.

Unexpectedly, at the gate of the government office, he met Zhao Lingjie, who had been waiting for a long time.

Zhao Lingjie heard the footsteps and turned around.

He stared at Jing Feiyuan, who became more and more radiant after leaving him, staring at that face that was more beautiful and charming than before, his eyes became extremely sinister.

Is this bitch so happy without him?

No, how could this bitch change so much overnight? How could she suddenly become so beautiful that she no longer looks like a mortal?

Could it be that this bitch climbed into a man's bed last night and was moisturized by that man all night long?

He walked up to Jing Feiyuan step by step and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on between you and Prince An?"