The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 897
Pingcheng, Bofu.

The copper ingots on the Zhumen are bright, and the four red palace lanterns swaying in the wind look extraordinarily festive.

Wearing a black velvet robe, Jiang Yu brought his wife and two children to the gate of the mansion and looked at the gravel road leading to the market.

"Mother! Will Uncle Guo come back today?"

Jiang Zuoqing tugged at the dress of his mother who was holding Bo Wenji, and asked childishly with his cute little face up.

"I'll be back soon!"

Jiang Yu bent down and picked up his son, straightening his velvet cap.

"Will my mother buy candy for Wenji?"

Little Wenji is still young after all, he only thinks about the sweet candies.

"Will do!"

Jia Qinghuan tugged the collar of little Wenji in his arms.

"Great! My brother and I have candy!"

Xiao Wenji patted the chubby hand and smiled happily.

Although it's not too cold, it's a bit chilly after standing for a long time.

"There will be no delay!"

Jia Qinghuan wrapped little Wenji in her arms with her cloak and asked Jiang Yu.

"will not!"

Jiang Yu is well aware of Bo Langjun's temperament.His words must count.

Mr. Bo Lang's carriage had already entered Pingcheng.

Luo Jiaojiao, who was sitting in the carriage, rubbed her hands and looked out the window of the carriage.

"Husband! How about going back after eating a bowl of hot beef noodles?"

Luo Jiaojiao could smell the aroma of beef noodles from a distance, and couldn't help but feel greedy.

"I'm afraid the child is waiting at the door, don't freeze!"

Mr. Bo Lang closed the carriage window.

"Yeah! Also!"

Luo Jiaojiao sniffed and leaned on Bo Langjun's body.

Mr. Bo Lang put his arms around his wife's shoulders, his eyes shone with warmth.

The child should grow taller!

"Mother!"

Seeing his mother Luo Jiaojiao getting out of the carriage, little Wenji immediately called out with open arms.

"Wenji!"

Luo Jiaojiao jumped down without waiting for the carriage to stop, scaring Feng Yue into a big jump.

"Still such a frizzy temper!"

After Bo Langjun waited for the carriage to stabilize, he slowly got out of the carriage.

"Have you thought about mother?"

Luo Jiaojiao hugged little Wenji from Jia Qinghuan's hand, kissed him and asked.

"Thought it! Where's the candy?"

Little Wenji lowered his head and touched Luo Jiaojiao's hand looking for candies.

"It's in the trunk of the car, mother will carry you to pick it up."

Luo Jiaojiao hugged her son and was about to go to the carriage box to get him candy.

"Abiding by the rules of the Bo Mansion, don't bring your son down!"

Bo Langjun took his son from Luo Jiaojiao's arms and said in a low voice.

"Where did so many rules come from! Just eat a candy."

Luo Jiaojiao pursed her lips and followed behind Bo Langjun.

Jiang Yu had already put down her son in her arms, and brought her wife together to salute Bo Langjun and his wife.

Little Wenji was still afraid of Bo Langjun, and he looked at his face silently in his father's arms.

Jiang Yu ordered someone to help Feng Yue unload the items from the car.

The gifts from King Minyue and others filled a big box full.

Feng Yue walked into the mansion holding the box that Luo Jiaojiao bought for the people in the mansion.

He couldn't salute Jia Qinghuan, so he could only say:
"Hello Ma'am!"

"You don't need to be too polite! Let's go!"

Jia Qing hugged his son and nodded at Feng Yue.

Feng Yue's eyes lit up when he saw the back of the person he was thinking of in front of Bo Langjun's study.He couldn't help speeding up under his feet.

"Why do you seem to have lost a lot of weight? You don't know how to take good care of yourself."

Feng Yue looked at Brother Yao's thin body and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"came back!"

Brother Yao turned his head and smiled when he heard the familiar footsteps.

"Well! Let me send the box in first."

Feng Yue wished he could hug Brother Yao in his arms immediately, but he couldn't express his missing with actions while holding a box.

"Father! Can I go get some candy?"

When Xiao Wenji watched Feng Yue put the box on the ground, he couldn't help but smacked his fingers and asked Bo Langjun.

"Just eat one piece! Don't hurt your teeth!"

Bo Langjun let go of his arm.

"Ok!"

Little Wenji spread his legs and ran to the box.

Feng Yue took a candy for Xiao Wenji, but he refused to leave and stretched out his hand to ask for it.

Feng Yue had no choice but to look at Mr. Bo Lang.

"Today is New Year's Eve, let the children eat an extra piece!"

Luo Jiaojiao brought Bo Langjun a cup of tea.

Mr. Bo Lang didn't say anything, and Feng Yue gave Xiao Wenji another piece of candy.

"Zuoqing! Here!"

Little Wenji saw Jiang Zuoqing at the door, and ran over cheerfully to give him a piece of candy in his hand.

It turned out that the extra piece the child asked for was for Jiang Zuoqing!
Bo Langjun's slightly frowning brows finally relaxed.

He didn't like people who broke their promises the most, so when his son asked for a piece of candy, he felt displeased.If I hadn't been with Luo Jiaojiao, he would never have asked Feng Yue to give him another piece anyway.

But if the son is not for himself, that's another matter.

Watching the New Year's Eve tonight, Mr. Bo asked Jiang Yu and his wife to sit together in his study.

"How is the Queen Mother?"

Bo Langjun thought of her sister Bo Ji, so he asked Jiang Yu casually.

According to the report from the eyeliner in the palace, the Empress Dowager mentioned before the emperor that you, your wife and the young master should return to the imperial city to celebrate the New Year.

The emperor knew that you couldn't go back, so he comforted the queen mother and said that you have business affairs and can't return to the imperial city separately.

After hearing this, the Queen Mother didn't say anything more.

"The annual gifts for the Queen Mother and the Emperor have been delivered!"

When Mr. Bo Lang thought of how his sister Bo Ji missed him, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"It was done years ago!"

Jiang Yu also wanted to say that the queen mother is not short of gold and silver, but she swallowed the words again.He didn't want to add trouble to Bo Langjun.

Little Wenji fell asleep in Luo Jiaojiao's arms.Luo Jiaojiao also yawned.

Bo Langjun asked Luo Jiaojiao to take her son to bed, and said that his vigil was enough.

Luo Jiaojiao is waiting for Bo Langjun's words!She couldn't stay up all night.

"Why don't Madam take the child to sleep too!"

Jiang Yu put her arms around her son sitting in front of him, and looked at Jia Qing who was fiddling with the charcoal fire with tongs.

"I can do it!"

When Jia Qinghuan was in Jia's mansion, she was usually the one who accompanied her elder brother Jia Yi to watch the night.

"My son is not sleepy!"

Xiao Zuo looked up at his father Jiang Yu sensiblely.

"Okay! Let's watch the night together!"

Jiang Yu pampered her son's little nose.

"Feng Yue! It's cold outside, come in too!"

Mr. Bo Lang rushed to the door and called out.

Feng Yue wanted to say no, but seeing brother Yao's cold look, he had no choice but to go into the study with her.

Brother Yao saw that Luo Jiaojiao was not at the tea table, so he went over to make tea.

Feng Yue stood inside the door and watched Brother Yao quietly.

"Father has to watch the night! You go to mother's place!"

Jiang Yu got up and sent his son to Jia Qinghuan's side, then he saluted Bo Langjun and exited the room.

Jiang Yu returned to Bo Langjun's study within a short time at the tea table.

"What happened?"

Mr. Bo Lang raised his eyebrows and asked.He knew that if Jiang Yu was fine, it would take two sticks of incense to go around Bo's residence.He came back so soon, there must be something wrong.

"Wei Jue from the dark building is here! Here is his greeting card and gift list!"

Jiang Yu respectfully handed over Wei Jue's greeting card and gift list.

"welcome!"

Mr. Bo Lang put the gift list in his hand on the table and said.

Wei Jue walked slowly into Bo Langjun's study.

(End of this chapter)