Rebirth, guarding the mute at the tip of my heart

What Jiang Zhengchu didn't know was that it was precisely because of his self-righteousness and the feeling that no one in the family dared to disobey him that his backyard was full of holes like a sieve, which ultimately led to the Jiang family's irreparable defeat.

Of course, this is all a story for the future, and Jiang Zhengchu will not review his own problems now.

He felt that he had established the authority of a strict father over Jiang Xin, and then hurried to Fu Xuerong in the backyard.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw her husband coming in aggressively, as if he was going to settle an account. Fu Xuerong, who had been with her for many years, immediately guessed what he came for. She immediately lowered her head and bent her body, looking self-blaming and aggrieved, and whispered:

"Xin'er's matter was my negligence.

Xin'er couldn't speak until he was two years old. I found two doctors to see Xin'er, and they both said that there was no cure for this muteness. I was inexperienced at that time, so I took it seriously.

Later, I was exhausted during my pregnancy and stayed in bed all day to rest. I wanted to recuperate after giving birth to the child, but I didn't expect that I would delay Xiner's treatment.

It is my fault, my husband, please punish me."

Fu Xuerong's posture was humble and her weak appearance made Jiang Zhengchu think of the fact that she seemed to have suffered a lot during her pregnancy.

She had a child before, but lost it in an accident. She felt uncomfortable when she was pregnant with her second child. Later, she even asked the doctor to prescribe medicine to preserve the fetus because the fetus was unstable.

However, when his wife was suffering, Jiang Zhengchu took a new concubine and made her pregnant before she entered the marriage. This was the later Jiang Liangcai.

Because of this incident, Jiang Zhengchu always felt a little guilty. In addition, Fu Xuerong was tolerant and obedient. Even so, she never blamed Jiang Zhengchu. Instead, she took charge of the concubine matters and welcomed Jiang Liangcai's mother into the family. This led to her overwork and the need to take medicine to protect the fetus.

Thinking of the past, Jiang Zhengchu couldn't help but feel pity for his gentle and sensible wife, and the object of his resentment shifted to Jiang Xin.

After all, this child was stupid and could not speak until he was two years old. No wonder the doctors who were invited here treated him as a fool and caused him to lose face for so many years.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhengchu could no longer blame his wife for her hard work, and said calmly: "Since Xin'er's muteness has been cured, the matter has passed, and you don't need to blame yourself too much."

"It's my fault after all." Fu Xuerong sighed quietly, and then as if she had thought of something, she suggested:

"I remember that Xin'er's eighteenth birthday will be in a few months, right? Why not hold a grand celebration at home and invite everyone who should be invited? We can also take this opportunity to announce that Xin'er has recovered from his illness, which would be a double happiness."

Jiang Zhengchu was stunned when he heard this. Even he, as a father, didn't remember how old Jiang Xin was or when he was born, but Fu Xuerong still remembered it clearly.

Even if Fu Xuerong didn't care as much about Jiang Xin as she did about her own son, she still cared about him. There should be no suspicion that she deliberately delayed Jiang Xin's illness.

"It is indeed time to inform all relatives and friends. You can take care of the banquet arrangements." Jiang Zhengchu nodded and said with satisfaction.

It has to be said that Fu Xuerong could indeed be called Jiang Zhengchu's sweetheart. She knew very well that her master had no love for Jiang Xin and only cared about his reputation.

The fact that his eldest son was mute was a huge stain on him. Now that he found out it was a misunderstanding, he was naturally anxious to clear himself of this stain. Fu Xuerong's suggestion really touched his heart, and he no longer had any complaints towards his wife.

After sitting in the room for a while, Jiang Zhengchu left with a relaxed look on his face.

Although my wife is a good woman, she is old after all and has given birth to two children, so her figure is naturally not as good as before.

He had just taken in a maid some time ago, and things were new to him.

But for no apparent reason, he was beaten black and blue and threatened by the virtuous prince who broke into the minister's residence, which made him lose interest for many days. Now that he is finally feeling better, he naturally thinks of the maid again.

Over the years, due to his slight guilt towards Fu Xuerong, he favored several maids, but he did not take concubines because they had no children. Now that so much time has passed, it is time for a new person to enter his room.

Fu Xuerong naturally knew where Jiang Zhengchu had gone in such a hurry. The guilt and sadness on her face disappeared the moment Jiang Zhengchu left. She sat down coldly in her seat and slowly made herself a cup of tea.

Now that Jiang Xin has recovered his voice, his son is no longer the one and only legitimate son.

Fortunately, when Xing'er passed the autumn examination and became a juren, her weight in the master's heart would naturally be irreplaceable.

She was not in a hurry. She thought that after her master died, her son passed the imperial examination and became a Jinshi, and her daughter became the princess of the prince's mansion, her good days were still ahead.

However, what Fu Xuerong did not expect was that neither of her two wishes came true in the end.

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Jiang Xin had no idea what the mother and her two children in the backyard were thinking at this time.

Ever since Xie Ze told Jiang Xin the raw materials for making glass, Jiang Xin has been immersed in trial and error.

Especially since His Highness had given him such a large workshop for him to operate at will, he certainly would not let the other party down.

one day.

Two days.

Three days...

A week later, the army stationed in the suburbs welcomed His Royal Highness the Wise King, whose body was filled with dark energy and whose gloom on his face was almost tangible.

"What are you all doing here? You can't train if there's no war to fight?" Xie Ze was unhappy, and others naturally couldn't be happy either. Seeing these lazy guys gathered in groups, but only the people around him were missing, he immediately became angry and roared at the group of guys sinisterly:

"Everyone, run around the field fifty times!"

"...Yes!" Everyone looked at their own prince's eyes, and immediately quickly reorganized the team and started running in circles. However, they still couldn't help but whispered: "Who is the blind person who provoked our boss today and got so angry?"

A soldier ran while speaking calmly: "Based on my experience, our Highness should be..."

Several soldiers around hurriedly came over without leaving a trace, and then they heard the other party say seriously: "Desire is unsatisfactory! I guess our prince must have a lover, but it's a pity that he is too fierce, and he probably scared the person away."

Everyone: “…” You’re crazy!

Does their boss have desires? The desire to kill people!

A sweetheart! Do you know how many times their boss has rejected the emperor's arranged marriage? If this guy who only thinks about fighting and killing can have a sweetheart, they will eat shit upside down!

Everyone looked disdainful and immediately dispersed.

However, the next second, they saw that Xie Ze, who had a gloomy face, suddenly seemed like a different person. His expression suddenly softened and he walked towards the door.

"Your Highness!" Jiang Xin saw Xie Ze from afar, and ran towards him while waving excitedly, and it seemed that he was holding something in the waving hand.

After spending almost the entire day in the workshop for several days, he finally made transparent colored glass! He wanted to share it with His Highness as soon as possible!

When Xie Ze saw his own study partner, the depression in his heart immediately dissipated. Seeing Jiang Xin's anxious look, he couldn't help but curved his eyebrows and said gently: "Xin, slow down."

A group of soldiers who were running in circles: "..."