After being crossed, I have reached the pinnacle of my life

Jiang Zhou took a look—he didn't know that person, he probably wasn't from a village or town he was familiar with, but he was wearing good materials and gold inlaid with jade, which didn't look like an ordinary family. The attendants all had their legs slung across their shoulders, their necks tilted to the horizon, and they fanned their paper fans in a daze in the autumn weather.

Jiang Zhou couldn't understand the behavior of the children of the rich family, but he could understand that his wife was being bullied.

The man over there continued to be arrogant: "Where are you going, little brother?"

The servant following behind him immediately echoed: "Master, this must be going to the Lantern Festival!"

"You want to talk?!" The young master jumped up and slammed his fan on the servant's head: "I want to hear from the little beauty!"

"Little beauty" Wen Yan glanced at him coldly, staggered to the side to prepare to leave, and at the same time wrapped Xiaoyi's swaddling clothes tighter.

That young master came here with the intention of molesting, how could he let him go?I was about to stop it in a hurry, but I was grasped by a strong force when I stretched out my hand halfway.

There was anger in Jiang Zhou's voice: "What are you doing?"

The young master trembled when his hand was held, as if struck by lightning, desperately trying to break free: "You you you! What do you want to do!"

He was grabbed by the wrist, and Jiang Zhou's strength was so great that he couldn't break free. He kept paddling his hands and feet and backed away in a hurry, while shouting to the servant behind him: "What are you doing, pull me away!"

What he said was to pull this young master away, but the servants behind him didn't dare to touch him at all, they just stretched out their hands to pull Jiang Zhou: "Quickly let our young master go!"

So the scene was quite funny: it was clear that the young master teased Wen Yan first, and Jiang Zhou grabbed the young master to protect Wen Yan, but the servant seemed to help Jiang Zhou drag the young master...

In short, from the perspective of outsiders, the scene at this time seems to be that Jiang Zhou is molesting the young master, the servant is protecting the young master, and Wen Yan is just a passerby.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhou didn't want to keep holding on to the young master. He stopped him from reaching out to Wen Yan and let go of his hand. On the contrary, the young master wanted to break free too much, so he staggered back and almost fell to the ground .

He patted his wrist vigorously, his eyes widened with anger: "Who told you to do it?!"

Jiang Zhou also glared at him: "Who told you to do it first?"

After staring at the young master, he looked at Wen Yan nervously: "How is it, are you okay?"

Reflecting the shimmering surface of the small river, Jiang Zhou's eyes were full of worry, and Wen Yan was familiar with the gentle love like water, but it was this little bit of misty love with a hint of warmth that made him It burned his heart so painfully.

He shook his head.

Jiang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes stopped on the baby he was holding again. He didn't dare to ask Wen Yan, so he could only look at it greedily.

The two people here are warm and affectionate, but the young master over there vomited out with a "wow", retching while holding on to the railing by the river.

The two servants were flustered and guilty and didn't stop Jiang Zhou. When they saw their young master retching, they immediately became anxious: "You insist on dragging our young master, now it's better! If there is something wrong with our young master, you must make you look good." !"

Jiang Zhou only thought that the three of them were probably sick, so he teased them first, and now he looked like a victim again. He didn't want to talk to them, and was going to leave with Wen Yan first.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yan turned around and stuffed Xiao Yi into Jiang Zhou's arms, and walked towards the retching young master.

A soft little baby was stuffed in Jiang Zhou's arms. On the baby, there was warmth from his hands after being hugged by Wen Yan for a long time. When he lowered his head, he could see his little baby—— The soft, wrinkled little face is already awake at the moment, the round grape-like eyes are open, and at the same time, the hands are stretched out restlessly.

Jiang Zhou didn't dare to move, and was afraid that Zaizai would catch cold when he stretched out his hand, so he hurriedly held his hand and stuffed it back into his swaddling clothes. Before he took it out, Zaizai grabbed his thumb.Perhaps feeling his father's presence for a long time, Zai Zai held his thumb, squinted his eyes and smiled.

Jiang Zhou, who became a father for the first time, and held a son for the first time, was instantly turned into a mot by his own cub.

He glanced at Zai Zai, coaxed him twice, and then looked up at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan squatted in front of the retching young master, and the young master backed away in fright.And because the squatting posture was inconvenient, the young master sat on the ground with one buttocks, and it was still going on like this, like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied.

While retching uncontrollably, the young master panicked: "What do you want?"

Wen Yan sized him up and asked, "Are you born with this?"

The young master rolled his eyes.

Wen Yan has always been careful, and has noticed his intentional avoidance of contact with others, and the fact that the two servants dare not reach out to help him. He understands that his molesting people is just a bluff, and he guesses that he dare not really do anything, so there is nothing to be afraid of , I couldn't bear to see him retching all the time, so I asked this question.

As a result, the young master seemed to be very afraid of his own fault, so he didn't pay attention to Wen Yan at all.

Wen Yan thought of the medical books he read in the past, and kindly came up with an idea: "If you often retch because of contact with others, it is probably your own psychological effect. If your body can't control it, drink more milk every day, or chew it. Ginger slices and ginger soup are fine."

He looked at the young master's face again, and continued: "I see that your complexion is pale and your eyes are cloudy. It should be due to Qi deficiency and spleen and stomach deficiency. Ginger slices can be skipped, and cow's milk is the best."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the young master's reaction, he got up and went back to hug Xiaoyi, but after stretching out his hand for a long time, Jiang Zhou couldn't see him returning Xiaoyi——Jiang Zhou was just happily hugging the cub.

Can't hold a daughter-in-law and can't hold a cub to relieve hunger?

Seeing Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, Jiang Zhou reluctantly handed Xiao Yi over.

Wen Yan stretched out his hand to take it, and was about to hold it in his arms when he was grabbed——Xiaoyi's delicate fingers grabbed a lock of Jiang Zhou's hair, holding it tightly and not letting go.

Jiang Zhou's hair has always grown slowly, and it has only reached the chest area after all these years, but Xiaoyi has identified it accurately, as soon as he stretches out his hand, it is a fatal "wrong point".

Jiang Zhou's scalp was numb from being pulled, so he could only defer to Wen Yan with the force of Xiao Yi's pulling.

This is a big deal.

Originally, Jiang Zhou was half-squatting in order to hand Xiaoyi to Wen Yan, but now he moved closer to Wen Yan with his strength, and the two of them got very close to each other, and the two who were closest were almost close to each other.

Jiang Zhou could see Wen Yan's thick eyelashes and pale eyes by turning his head slightly. In the nights before he lost consciousness, Wen Yan curled up in his arms, and occasionally raised his head to talk to him, but also Such, gentle and gentle, blinking eyes like water.

Wen Yan was afraid of hurting his hair, so he coaxed Xiaoyi in a low voice, then tilted his head and said, "He's used to holding things, and he can't let go for a while, it will be fine after a while."

He deliberately didn't look at himself, Jiang Zhou was a little bit lost, but he also knew the reason why he didn't look, so he just responded softly: "Okay."

The young master over there has already got up, and seeing the two of them getting very close, he couldn't help muttering: "Hmph, dog boy boy!"

The author has something to say: The young master couldn't help but roar like a single dog.

By the way, happy new year's day in advance!Remember to eat enough!

See you next year!