The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

I thought he was picky and was unlikely to stay in the villa.

Unexpectedly, the next morning, when Jiang Ying opened the window, he saw Yan Zhuo standing in the corridor, talking to a kind-looking and plump woman.

Jiang Ying subconsciously slammed the window shut. It was so dark last night that he couldn't see the man's facial features clearly. But today, when he took a look in the sunlight, my goodness, Yue Meiziyi, she was so beautiful, but also so socially stunning!

She couldn't help but think of the meeting scene last night.

Her clothes were disheveled and her breasts were exposed. Even if it was not her own body, it was too much for Jiang Ying, who had been single for more than 20 years, to be "open and honest" with a stranger on the first meeting!

On the bed, the monkey son woke up energetically, stretched his arms and legs, and quacked: [Stupid woman, the diaper is wet, come and change my diaper! ]

Following his voice, the cry of a baby resounded through the sky.

This was the first time that the monkey son cried so loudly since he was born.

It was so earth-shaking that it seemed to be about to blow the roof off the house.

Not only Jiang Ying, but Chen's mother was also startled. She rushed into the house with a spoon for porridge in her hand, "What's going on? What's going on?"

Jiang Ying sat at the table and drank hot tea slowly, ignoring Yan Zhuo and the strange woman in the room.

"Oh, it's okay, the diaper is wet, Siyu is changing it."

Asking her to wash the shit and urine is not possible.

Besides, Jiang Ying knew very well that his monkey son had drunk the nutrient solution yesterday, which not only had a warming effect, but also could cleanse his tendons and marrow, and strengthen his physical fitness in all aspects.

So this bubble of old feces, wow, the taste will be very touching.

Sure enough, Si Yu covered her nose with a pale face, took out the diaper, and ran very fast, but Yan Zhuo still smelled it and frowned in disgust.

Jiang Ying glanced at him and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Yan Zhuo pointed at the busty woman beside him and said, "This is the wet nurse. Don't worry, I don't intend to involve the child in our matter."

"Now that things have come to this, I will not treat you unfairly. I will tell you when I have a plan in mind. Before that, you should take good care of the child. However..."

"But what?" Jiang Ying frowned. He hated people who only spoke halfway.

Hesitating and fussy, are you still a man?

Looking at her, Yan Zhuo's eyes were dark, making him look even colder. He opened his thin lips and said, "You can only be my concubine."

Jiang Ying: Huh?

What's with his congratulatory tone?

He looks down on people. Who would want to be his concubine?

You still need to think about kneeling down to praise your legal wife’s sister!

Jiang Ying pouted unhappily and said angrily, "I don't want to be a concubine!"

Yan Zhuo's expression suddenly turned cold, making people want to shiver.

He glanced at Nanny Duan and Siyu who was taking care of the child, "Go out and take good care of the child."

"Yes, sir." Siyu did not dare to disobey, and hurriedly picked up the child and took Nanny Duan away.

"Jiang Ying, let's talk." He spoke first.

The latter took a sip of tea and said, "Your Highness, I'm fine. I have nothing to say."

"Do you know my identity?" Yan Zhuo narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Ying raised an eyebrow, "You didn't hide it on purpose, did you? If I had a little bit of brains, I would have found out after going out and asking around."

"He has evil intentions!" Yan Zhuo said with disgust.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Ying also got angry, "Your Highness, I've already apologized, can't you just let it go as if you were bitten by a dog?"

As a man, I am not as magnanimous as a woman like her. It's really annoying.

Yan Zhuo's temples throbbed when he heard this.

What if you get bit by a dog?

What words!

What a shameless person!

Knowing that she was such a shrew, she should have run away as quickly as possible.

Why cause such trouble?

Yan Zhuo was extremely annoyed and said in a cold voice, "I misjudged you that day, but it doesn't matter if you don't want a good reputation. My flesh and blood, Yan Zhuo, will never be left out in the world to be laughed at by others!"

Jiang Ying's heart sank, and he knew it wasn't that simple.

Men in ancient times attached great importance to offspring. It didn't matter if he had three wives and four concubines, one more or one less. Yan Zhuo was a prince and he had no shortage of food.

It would be extremely difficult to kidnap his son.

Jiang Ying couldn't think of a good way to refute it for the time being, so she started to act like a spoiled child, "I don't care, even if I have to live in this small courtyard for the rest of my life, I won't be a concubine.

"It is better to be a wife from a poor family than a concubine from a rich family. Haven't you heard of this?

"Instead of living a life full of intrigues and deceptions in the backyard, why don't I just live in a corner like I am now? At least I am free."

Yan Zhuo's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he was a little surprised.

How could she still say something so insightful?

Strange.

Before, you were crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to hang yourself, insisting on entering the palace. In just a few months, have you figured it out?

Unfortunately, now it’s not a question of whether she wants to or not, but whether he wants to or not.

Yan Zhuo was as indifferent as usual, "Don't even think about it! If you don't want to, I can just give the child to someone else to raise.

"In short, my son Yan Zhuo should grow up with a legitimate name, instead of being called a 'son of a concubine'.

"I will give you a month to think about it. Once you are out of confinement, it will be up to you!"

Jiang Ying, "!!!"

dog man!

You are just being unreasonable, right?

The problem is that those stupid things were done by the original body, not her, so why should she take the blame so miserably!

Just as I was feeling angry, I heard a baby crying, "Wa wah wah wah."

It was heart-wrenching and deafening, as if I was being tortured.

Yan Zhuo opened the door and asked, "What's going on?"

As he spoke, Nanny Duan stood in the corridor with the crying child in her arms, feeling embarrassed, and whispered, "Sir, it is the young master who refuses to drink my milk. Maybe... it is because I am not as good as Miss Jiang in eating, and my milk tastes bad, so the young master dislikes it."

[Hmph, no, that's not good at all, and it tastes fishy! ]

[No no no! ]

[My mother's milk is still the best, sweet, mellow and thick, even better than cow's milk. ]

[Stupid woman, I can't see that you still have your merits! ]

Jiang Ying: "..."

Thank you for your compliment, you are quite nice!

While thinking, he secretly glared at Yan Zhuo. What kind of father gives birth to what kind of son, they are both dogs!

After listening to Nanny Duan's explanation, Yan Zhuo was speechless.

She pursed her lips awkwardly.

The key point is, he specially found a wet nurse, who was paid five taels of silver a month, but the child refused to drink. What should he do?

"...I'll ask Qi Ren to find a few more wet nurses." He had no choice but to say.

Jiang Ying didn't react much. Of course it was better not to breastfeed. Anyway, she had already taken the milk-suppressing medicine, so her milk wouldn't be swollen.

In modern times, Jiang Ying heard from her breastfeeding cousin that breastfeeding would cause sagging breasts.

It’s just right not to feed.

Unexpectedly, the monkey son suddenly cried even louder, and tossed and turned in Nanny Duan's arms like a little loach.

[No, no, no! I don’t want anyone else’s, I just want my mother’s! ]

[Ahhhhh, you guys are so cruel. You didn't even let me drink a sip of milk. You deliberately wanted to starve me to death.]

[Stupid girl, please, give me a sip of drink? I promise, I will never hate you again in this life, and I will let you live a good life, a better life than marrying a lousy dad, okay? ]

The little guy cried so hard, he was more sad than if his mother had died.

Jiang Ying felt a little sorry for her crying.

Is it worthwhile to exchange a mouthful of milk for a filial son?

However, Yan Zhuo had just spoken very harshly to Jiang Ying, so he felt too embarrassed to beg Jiang Ying to feed him.

He still ordered Qi Ren to invite a wet nurse.

Before long, five, six, seven or eight wet nurses of all kinds stood in the yard.

Even milk was prepared.

Unfortunately, no matter which wet nurse came to the battle or the milk, they were all rejected by Xiao Yanzhi.

He just refused to drink, cried and made a fuss, and his voice became hoarse.

The spirit and energy fostered by the two droppers of nutrient solution were almost destroyed by him. His whole face was red from crying, his lips were pale, and his hands and feet were limp and without strength.

Jiang Ying felt distressed.

Yan Zhuo also relaxed, "He only wants you, can you..."