We are all reborn, of course we have to overthrow it and start over again to take the whole family f

Shihua's words made the eldest princess burst out laughing. She was just a baby, but she spoke so arrogantly, as if she really had great power.

But she didn't want to spoil the baby's fun, so she agreed, "Then I have to thank Xiaohuahua a lot. When your teeth grow, I will treat you to roast chicken legs. Lots of chicken legs."

Grilled chicken legs!

Shihua's eyes flickered and she swallowed her saliva. She had no resistance to roasted chicken legs, especially so many of them.

"Deal, but don't lie to the kids."

After the little baby said this, he closed his big black eyes, quickly made a seal with his chubby fingers, mumbled a few times, and then tapped the eldest princess's brow.

When the eldest princess's eyebrows were touched, she immediately felt a warm current flowing through her lower abdomen. It was so warm and comfortable.

"Bang--"

“Pah, pah—”

But then, she heard a loud thunder, followed by two crisp slaps and an indistinct baby voice: "You annoying guy, get out of here and don't bother me while I'm doing my job."

After taking a closer look, she found that the little girl she had just held in her hands was gone. She was so anxious that she shouted, "Huahua, Huahua..."

If the milk ball is lost, Yunniang will be furious and hurry to find it.

"Xunyang, wake up, wake up quickly. You must be having a nightmare. Don't be afraid, Alang is here, Alang is here..."

The princess opened her eyes with difficulty, only to see Song Lian holding her and shouting her name at the top of his lungs. The anxious and frightened look in his eyes was something she had never seen before.

"Ah Lang, I'm fine. By the way, where's the little milk ball?"

"What milk ball, Xunyang, you are dreaming!"

Song Lian was reminded that Xunyang finally woke up from his dream. This red tent with mist and clouds and this carved bed were not in his own home.

But the dream was too real, and the warmth in my belly was still there. Could it be...

Xun Yang thought of a possibility, she cried with joy and shook Song Lian's arm, "Alang, Alang, this time we may really have a child.

Song Lian: Ah--

The next day.

At the gate of the Marquis of Loyalty's Mansion, there were several luxuriously decorated carriages parked. This was the convoy of Yun family, preparing to return to her mother's home (the Grand Tutor's Mansion).

Weilan Courtyard.

"Madam, the Marquis did not return last night, but he did return from Rong Xi Tang. Liu Xiang went to report, but he has not returned yet."

Cuizhi packed her bag and prepared the things that Yun would need when she returned to her parents' home. Shihua had a night feeding and was still asleep. She was probably tired from yesterday and needed to catch up on some sleep.

While the master and servant were talking, Liuxiang came back. She pouted and looked unhappy.

"Madam, Aunt Liu beside the old lady said that the old lady was tired from burning incense yesterday and needs to rest, so she asked Madam to go and come back early."

"Oh, I see."

Yun just responded calmly, without any expression on her face. She had expected this result.

News has been received from Aunt Zhao that the scumbag husband's mistress was in the spotlight again yesterday.

A new masterpiece has become famous in the capital. The whole capital is saying that this boy will definitely win the top three prizes in the next spring imperial examination.

First there was Xiahou Zi'an, who was rumored to be comparable to the former genius Xiahou Changfeng, and then there was Xiahou Zixuan, the chosen girl recognized by the master of Xiangguo Temple. The balance between the scumbag husband and his son was seriously tilted towards the mistress.

However, none of this matters anymore. What Yun cares about now is to get back with her three sons and two daughters and divorce her scumbag husband as soon as possible.

Of course, before the divorce, she had to take back everything that belonged to her. They had to spit out what they had eaten.

"But, Madam..." Liuxiang was about to speak up for Yun when Yun continued.

"I haven't seen my father, brothers and mother for a long time. It's such a good day. Don't mention these unhappy things. It will spoil the mood."

Since entering the Marquis' Mansion, in order to take care of Xiahou Wenyuan's twisted feelings of inferiority and self-esteem, Yun never returned to her parents' home again, not even for the traditional three-day return visit.

Only when you have children can you understand the hearts of your parents. She is a mother now, and after becoming a mother, she understands mothers better.

If she thought about it carefully, her behavior would make her father, brother, and mother very sad. She cursed herself secretly: Damn it.

"Yes." Liuxiang responded, and together with Liubi, they put a cloak made of autumn-colored brocade and trimmed with white fox fur on Yun, and got on the carriage.

The Taifu Mansion and the Loyalty Marquis Mansion were only three streets apart, but it took the Yun family nearly twenty years to walk this distance of three streets.

"Ma'am, here we are."

Cuizhi called out softly, but Yun's heart tightened. Her excited heart was also filled with a hint of fear.

It is true that I feel nervous when I am close to home.

I took a deep breath and just when I calmed down, Cuizhi opened the curtain of the car and spoke excitedly.

"Madam, the Second Master and the Third Master have come to the gate of the mansion to pick you up personally."

The coachman stopped the horse, the servant brought a stool for getting off the carriage, and the little maid stood beside him, holding up a large oil-paper umbrella with twenty-four ribs.

"Little sister, you are back. Get out of the car quickly. Dad and mom are waiting for you at home."

The person who spoke was Yun Xianyu, the third brother of the Yun family. He had just been appointed as the chief of criminal dissection but had not yet officially taken up the position.

"Third brother, long time no see, Yunniang..." Before she could say anything, Yun choked up.

"Okay, little sister, if you have anything to say, let's talk when we get home. Don't stand in the wind, or you'll catch a cold. When mother heard that you were coming home, she prepared your favorite food early. Big brother hasn't left the court yet, so let's go home first, go home."

Yun Xianyao, the second son of the Yun family, was elegant and handsome. He was still like when Yun was still married, pulling her sleeve, walking into the house, and going home.

Stepping into the gate of the Taifu Mansion again, the Yun family felt like a lifetime ago. It had been nearly twenty years, and everything was still the same as before.

After passing through the front yard and entering the backyard, Yun was surrounded by several beautiful women. They were Yun's sisters-in-law.

Several sisters-in-law accompanied Yun to Old Lady Yun’s Chunhui Hall.

"Mother, look who's coming?" The second sister-in-law had a loud voice and shouted inside as soon as she entered the yard.

This cry not only woke up Old Lady Yun, but also woke up Shihua. She opened her bright eyes and looked around.

"Oh, this is the Taifu Mansion, it's much more magnificent than the Loyalty Marquis Mansion. Mother really married down for her scumbag father!"

Old Madam Yun came out in person, supporting the first-class maids Zhenzhu and Liuli.

"Mother, why did you come out? Yun Niang is unfilial..."

Yun bowed, but before she could finish, the old lady hugged her in her arms and said, "Silly child, what's the point of being filial or not? It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

When Yun heard this, she burst into tears. Looking closely, she saw that her mother's hair was almost completely white.

She clearly remembered that when she got married, her mother still had black hair.

After entering the main hall, Old Lady Yun was reluctant to leave her daughter, so she took Yun and sat on the Xiangzhu golden couch. The hall was also crowded with people.

Shihua raised her little head hard to watch and comment.

"The one with three beautiful beards must be my second uncle. He is so handsome. My second aunt is also very beautiful. It's a pity that they don't have any children."

In Yun Xianyao's mind, the cute sound of a baby's baby rang. It was strange; there was no baby at home, so why did he hear the sound of a baby's baby?

"This younger one must be my third uncle, and the one next to him must be my third aunt. In the original book, my third uncle got married through a matchmaker. My third uncle didn't like my aunt and was always indifferent to her. But in the end, when the Taifu Mansion confiscated the property and executed him, my aunt died by blocking an arrow for my uncle. She was also a man of deep affection."

Sanlang Yun Xianyu also had a little voice in his head. When he heard that his wife had died while blocking an arrow for him, he couldn't help but glance at the woman next to him. He didn't expect that he was so cold to her on weekdays, but she loved him so deeply. He was wrong.