Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

Then he carried a box of goodies back to his room.

I had nothing to do at night, so I sat cross-legged on the bed and counted money.

After counting, I felt hungry, so I ate a late-night snack, then lay on the bed with a full stomach and said, "It's so good for children. They can get so much lucky money."

Jiang Fu said, putting her hand on her stomach unconsciously, "Next year, I can receive three portions of this kind of New Year's money. Hehe, it's nice."

She suddenly understood why everyone wanted to have more children. It seemed that having more children was more cost-effective.

Zhao Lin could make thousands of taels by himself, but three of them could make tens of thousands of taels...

Well, it's so beautiful.

Although Zhao Yuan also wants to give it to others.

But if you don’t give birth, you have to give it!

After giving birth, what was given will come back.

"New Year's money, a lot of New Year's money," Jiang Fu fell asleep counting her money, and her dreams were all related to money.

Zhao Yuan was awakened by the muttering in his sleep. After hearing clearly what she said, he could only smile helplessly.

His family is considered to have a big business, and even has a bank. Logically speaking, the family should regard gold and silver as dirt.

But his wife was really obsessed with money. She remembered every bit of crushed silver in her dream.

The Duke of Guo thought like this and hugged him tighter.

After the first and second days of the Lunar New Year, Jiang Fu will return to her parents' home.

Uncle Xu had prepared everything early in the morning.

Aunt Sun and the others also got up early, washed themselves up, and waited for Jiang Fu to get up and help Jiang Fu go out.

Jiang Fu was the latest to get up, even later than Zhao Lin, who was not yet one year old.

Zhao Lin started to sleep through the night after eight months. People sleep through the night, then sleep again during the day, and then go to bed early at night and get up early during the day. He is very energetic!

However, there is no need for Jiang Fu to worry about Zhao Lin getting up early. There are plenty of people in Duke Ning's mansion to take care of him.

Everyone got up, only waiting for Jiang Fu to get up alone.

After Jiang Fu didn't have to go to the morning court, the earliest time to get up was after Chen hour.

It was the same today. If it hadn't been for going back to her parents' home, she wouldn't have been able to get up.

She couldn't get up until after half of Chen hour at the earliest.

After getting up, Xiao Yuan helped her wash up, then had breakfast accompanied by Zhao Yuan, and then went out.

Outside the Jiang Mansion, Shen Yun, Jiang Su and others were still waiting outside the door.

Jiang Wei, who had not seen her for a year, had a hint of masculine toughness in her beautiful features, and her features were more three-dimensional than before.

The figure seems to be taller and the person seems to be more stable.

On the other hand, Jiang Cheng, although he has grown taller, looks a little shorter than before with his waist hunched and his head drooped.

He was hunched over, with his head hanging down, standing huddled behind others. If Jiang Fu hadn't specifically looked for him, she might not have noticed his presence.

Jiang Fu [Is his presence so weak now? 】

Zhao Yuan: Who are you talking about?

Jiang Fu continued: [Is it really that there is no sense of existence, or is she deliberately lowering her sense of existence? 】

Before the Duke could continue to ask questions, Jiang Fu added, "It should be suppressed deliberately. Being able to suppress the sense of presence so low is also a talent, so you must be careful!" 】

Jiang Fu said this in her heart, but her face remained unchanged as she talked to Shen Yun.

The Jiang family has a small population now, so they didn't stay at the door for long before everyone entered the hospital together.

Jiang Cheng still fell at the back, still looking very insignificant.

Jiang Wei, on the other hand, hugged Zhao Lin into his arms and muttered in disbelief, "Why are you so fat?"

Not only did he murmur, he also kept sipping Zhao Lin's chubby face with his hands, "Look at your face, it's so fat."

"Look..."

The child's chubby face was fleshy, white and tender, but Jiang Wei couldn't just poke it, so he pinched it with his hands.

Zhao Lin, who was not yet one year old, probably couldn't bear the disturbance, so he grabbed his fingers with his two chubby hands to prevent his hands from doing evil on his face.

In order to express his anger, he even "oohed" twice.

Jiang Weixi smiled broadly and said, "You like uncle!"

Zhao Lin "..."

"Oow, ow," Zhao Lin said "oow" twice more. He felt that he could express himself clearly now.

Can……

Jiang Wei grinned happily, "I know, I know, I know you like uncle, and uncle also likes you."

Zhao Lin: Although my uncle is somewhat beautiful, he is only somewhat beautiful. He has no brains at all.

"Bop," Jiang Wei said he liked it and kissed his nephew several times.

Zhao Lin "..."

The little fat boy was speechless. After all, he couldn't speak in the first place, not to mention that the situation was beyond his control.

It was still Jiang Su who talked with Zhao Yuan, and Shen Yun who talked with Jiang Fu.

Jiang Wei wanted to play with his nephew, so he didn't stay in the front hall very much. He told Jiang Su and went out with the child in his arms.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng also said, "I went to find my brother and went out." He became more and more silent now. Even Jiang Su didn't like him anymore. Jiang Su didn't care where he was going.

Jiang Cheng chased Jiang Wei out.

He followed Jiang Cheng respectfully and said complimentary words, "Big sister's child is growing up really well."

When Jiang Cheng said this, Jiang Wei was very proud, as if he was the one being praised. He held his head high with pride on his face, "That's natural. It doesn't matter who his nephew is."

Jiang Cheng lowered his eyes slightly to cover the shadows under his eyes.

Jiang Fugao married into the Duke of Ningguo's house, but his biological sister was taken over by the scoundrel Bai Ding, and now even his daughter-in-law is gone.

His daughter-in-law was gone, so he proposed to pay homage to her and ask his aunt, but his aunt only said that she had no control over the matter and asked him to ask his father.

I went to ask my father, and he said, "If you really miss your mother, just set up a monument in the house and worship her!"

Jiang Cheng "..."

He doesn't understand.

No one informed him when his wife died. His wife was a lowly concubine and half a slave. If a slave died in the house, he didn't need to specifically notify him that the master would come back to worship her. He could understand.

But she was his little mother after all. Death was the most important thing, so when he got some free time, it was right for him to go to the grave to pay homage, right?

Why can't it be done?

Why do they push and block?

It's hard not to make people doubt that his little wife's death was strange, right?

But being sent to Zhuangzi, it is not easy to die a good death, but...whose handiwork is it?

Now there is only one aunt left in Jiang's backyard. I have to say, what a good trick!

He originally just thought about this, but he never thought about it until he found out...

When Jiang Cheng recalled the things he had heard about, he could not control his body trembling. He clenched his hands hidden in his armholes into fists to restrain his body's reaction.

Fortunately, his little mother also stayed in Jiang Mansion for half her life, giving birth to children for his father, but in the end she didn't even get a thin coffin.

It's actually...

A straw mat will do the trick.

Death is a big deal, even if a poor family dies, they still have to put up a thin coffin!

But his little girl...

Jiang Cheng thought, this must be his aunt's idea, that is...does his father know about this?