The charming girl is reborn, dragging the paranoid prince to kill everyone

Tang Jiao stayed in Beihe for three days before reluctantly returning to Huaizhou.

When Lu Chengjun saw Tang Jiao, he burst out crying, his voice full of grievance.

"Baby." Tang Jiao stepped forward to take her son from her mother's arms and kissed him: "Don't cry, mother is back."

Mrs. Tang smiled and said: "This child is very well-behaved. During the day, his uncle plays with him, but at night he looks for you. Fortunately, Zixiang is here. It's really embarrassing to see you now..."

Tang Jiao sat next to her mother, breastfeeding her son.

Smelling the familiar smell, Lu Chengjun couldn't wait to drink it. He had no idea that all the food for the past three days had gone into his father's mouth.

Tang Jiao now takes Hongxue Guo and drinks Lingquan every day. Her figure has not been deformed, nor has she suffered any drops due to feeding her child. With the nourishment of the Lingxue, her skin is as smooth as gel, and her figure is more graceful.

When Mrs. Tang saw that her grandson was full, she held him in her arms and said with a smile: "For seven months, just wean him off, and your body will recover very early."

"Don't worry, mother, I have spiritual fruit to nourish my body and I won't suffer any losses. But indeed, after not drinking for three days, Brother Jun doesn't seem to have the good appetite he had before."

He used to eat it for a long time, but now he just pushes it away. Obviously he likes the taste of milk powder more.

Mrs. Tang immediately decided: "Then wean him off in the next few days."

There is a spiritual spring to nourish the body of my grandson, so I am not afraid that the child will not be strong.

Tang Jiao nodded: "Okay..."

Little kid Lu Chengjun was not afraid of going hungry. He held the milk bottle next to him and stuffed it into his mouth, feeling that the milk powder tasted better.

Seeing her son looking so carefree and content, Tang Jiao made a decisive decision to stop breastfeeding from today.

In the afternoon, Tang Jiao went shopping with Mrs. Tang. It had been a long time since she visited Huaizhou City, and she felt that there were many more products, including several more fortune-telling stalls on the street.

Mrs. Tang looked at the fortune tellers setting up stalls, smiled and said to Tang Jiao, "Since we learned about the appearance of immortals in the capital, many deceptive fortune tellers began to appear on the streets."

"The government doesn't care."

"Just take care of it. If you don't take care of it, there won't be only these few stalls."

Mrs. Tang thought it was funny when she thought of the smoky atmosphere outside the Taoist temple. However, many people were fooled and gave money to others in vain.

Tang Jiao was a little amused and pulled her mother forward. Unexpectedly, she was stopped immediately before she took a few steps.

The person who stopped them was a tall, thin man with a goatee. He was wearing a Taoist robe and it could be seen that he was a Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest held the Fuchen in his hand, stroking his beard and looked at Tang Jiao and Mrs. Tang, tutting, "Madam, I see that the two of them have darkened faces. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mrs. Tang held her grandson in Tang Jiao's arms and protected her in front of her daughter. She glared at him and said, "You fake Taoist priest, be careful I tear your mouth apart. You are talking nonsense so early in the morning."

The Taoist priest was not angry either. He looked at Mrs. Tang with an unpredictable expression: "I think although your face is rosy, your husband must be in poor health."

Tang Jiao, who was somewhat capable, smiled, pushed her mother away, and handed a small piece of broken silver to the Taoist priest: "I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to hit anyone. Taoist priest, you know."

Seeing the silver, the Taoist priest's eyes lit up and he hurriedly took it: "Don't worry, girl, you and your mother are the ones who can show good luck in times of trouble, and you will definitely live a long and healthy life."

"Thank you for your words."

Tang Jiao held her son in one hand and pulled her mother over him with the other to continue shopping.

Mrs. Tang hugged her grandson and asked a little funny, "What are you giving him money for?"

"It's better to do less than to do more. If he really sees something, it will be troublesome."

"Correct."

Mrs. Tang didn't expect this. She looked back and pulled her daughter away quickly.

Mrs. Tang quickly forgot about the Taoist priest and bought many things with Tang Jiao.

I have to go back to my hometown these days, so I always have to take something back to give to others.

Thinking of her eccentric mother-in-law, Mrs. Tang became extremely angry. . She has disliked her Jiao Jieer since she was a child, and she still finds fault with her everywhere.

Fortunately, her husband listened to her and lived in Huaizhou City after they got married. We usually didn't interact with each other and everything was fine.

No matter how unhappy I feel, I always have to do everything to save face.

Looking at her well-behaved daughter in front of her, Mrs. Tang said, "Don't go back, lest a crowd of people dazzle you."

Tang Jiao thought of her grandmother's partiality and said with a sly smile: "I want to follow you back to see my good grandmother. When I was a child, I was told that I looked pretty and would only be able to serve small portions in the future. I asked my grandmother to see that I Are you making a fool of yourself?"

"You are a junior after all, you must not make her angry to death."

Her daughter's practice of immortality also involves cause and effect. Mrs. Tang doesn't want her daughter to get involved, because it's not worth it for such a person.

Every time she went back in the past, her sisters-in-law would openly and secretly ridicule her for not being able to give birth to a son and still occupying her husband. She was born in the Xinguo Duke's palace, so naturally she would not be afraid of them and fight them back in person.

Ever since she learned that Sister Jiao had married into the Duke of Zhenguo's palace, she had been licking her face and laughing. It was so disgusting.

Huh, I must be so jealous that my heart and lungs hurt.

If she knew that Sister Jiao was cultivating immortality in the future, Mrs. Tang would feel comfortable just thinking about their expressions.

In the evening, Tang Zhongcheng, who had been busy all day outside, met his beloved wife and daughter by chance, and they just happened to go home together.

Tang Wenqian got out of school early. When he saw them coming back, he happily stepped forward and hugged Lu Chengjun.

"Brother Jun, do you miss your uncle?"

Lu Chengjun handed the toy in his hand to him and chuckled.

Tang Wenqian liked him very much. He would hold him and play with him, regardless of his parents and sister.

Mrs. Tang smiled and said: "People say that my nephew is like my uncle. These two children are indeed similar, especially their eyes."

The son is like her husband, and the daughter is more like her, but the eyes of the two siblings are all like their husband's, especially beautiful and lively.

"My child is naturally good-looking, so how can my grandson be any worse? It's getting late, let's eat first."

Tang Zhongcheng was the head of the family. When he spoke, Mrs. Tang said nothing.

As soon as the meal was served, kid Lu Chengjun sat in his own high chair and reached out to grab something from the bowl.

"Brother Jun, you can't eat yet."

Tang Jiao hurriedly took out the bottle and stuffed it into his mouth.

Tang Zhongcheng stroked his beard and looked at his family, with a smile on his face: "Fu Shang will come over in a few days. Then Jiaojie will accompany him back to the capital. Your mother and I went back to our hometown to worship our ancestors, and we won't go back to Huaizhou so soon."

"I want to go." Tang Jiao raised her head and said with a smile: "I miss my grandmother and my two aunts."

Go back and make your mother-in-law angry so that you can have more bowls of rice during the Chinese New Year.

Tang Zhongcheng shook his head, his face full of doting: "You, don't make grandma angry."

Tang Zhongcheng still didn't like it after all these years when he thought of his mother's scolding of his daughter when she was a child.

When I was a child, my mother calculated the horoscopes of the three brothers, and the result was that the two brothers had official careers, but he did not, and he had no chance of officialdom in his life. From then on, my mother was fair and partial to her two brothers. After learning that she could not get an official position even after marrying the legitimate daughter of Duke Xin, she disliked him even more.

Mother would never have thought that her beloved sister would be blessed by heaven and be able to cultivate immortality and follow the Tao.

Tang Jiao gave him a piece of lotus root meat and said with a smile, "Father, don't think about those unhappy things and just eat."

"Ah."

Tang Zhongcheng picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He happily picked up the lotus root meat given to him by his daughter and had dinner happily.