Expensive marriage: The concubine is begging for peace again today

Chapter 306
The couple gossiped about Prince Yu's mansion, and Chang Youzhong came to invite King Jin.

King Jin got up and said, "Come back later to have dinner with you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Jiang Changning sent him out.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, King Jin said again: "If you are hungry, eat first, and you don't have to wait for me."

Jiang Changning smiled, "Got it, I'm stupid, I won't starve myself." The man became more and more verbose.

King Jin went to Jingshe Hall, and Jiang Changning went back to his room to continue reading.

Being pregnant, Jiang Changning could only read travel journals, storybooks and the like, and he was not allowed to read them, so as not to bother him and make him feel sad.

After a while, Xiao Ming'er came, entered the door, and saluted politely: "My son has seen the concubine mother, please greet the concubine mother."

"Your father is out." Jiang Changning said with a smile.

"Mother." Xiao Ming'er happily climbed up the kang.

Xiulan stepped forward, helped him take off his shoes, and carried him onto the kang.

"Mother, is sister good today?" Xiao Ming'er asked every day.

"Good, very good."

"Sister, today my husband taught me "Thousand-Character Essay", I can recite it, and my brother will recite it for you." Xiao Ming'er recites it every day. Zibier."

"What do these two sentences mean?" Jiang Changning asked as usual.

"Accept the teachings of the master outside, and obey the teachings of the parents at home. Treat aunts, uncles, uncles and other elders as if they were their own children."

"My little Ming'er remembers it really well, okay, reward a piece of walnut." Jiang Changning picked up a piece of walnut from a small silver bowl and stuffed it into Xiao Ming'er's mouth.

Xiao Ming'er chewed the walnuts, "It's so fragrant, so crunchy, so delicious, mother, I want more."

Jiang Changning gave him half of it, "You can't eat too much, you will have dinner soon."

Half of it, Xiao Minger is also satisfied, he is a very contented child.

After finishing the bowl of walnuts, Xiao Ming'er said very considerately: "Mother, it's time to go for a walk, my son will help you."

"Good son, so good." Jiang Changning praised with a smile.

In fact, at Xiao Minger's young age, it's just a wish to support Jiang Changning.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted into the courtyard, covering the pots of blooming flowers under the porch with a gorgeous halo of light.

"Xiao Ming'er, you can use a poem to describe this scene." Jiang Changning taught his son, "When the afterglow shines, everything is bright."

"What is afterglow?" Xiao Ming'er is still young, and still doesn't know how to appreciate the beauty of afterglow.

"The evening sun is the afterglow."

"What about the morning?"

"The morning light is called dawn, the twilight after dawn."

"Ahhh!" Xiao Ming'er poked his ear with his left index finger.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Changning hurried over.

"Itchy, itchy." Xiao Ming'er said with a bitter face.

"Mother, help me take a look." Jiang Changning pulled Xiao Ming'er to sit down by the fence, and Xiao Ming'er lay on her lap with his head tilted, "Yo, so much earwax."

Jiang Changning, who became a mother for the first time, didn't dare to use an ear pick for adults, so he summoned Mother Feng and asked, "Mommy, how do you get this out?"

"The old slave is going to prepare something and help the little prince out." Feng Nanny said.

After a while, Mother Feng brought the things, but Xiao Ming'er refused to let her come, "Mother, mother, mother, mother."

"Okay, mother, mother, don't move, or you will hurt and bleed. Doctor Xue will prescribe bitter medicine for you."

Xiao Minger shook her head vigorously, "Xiao Minger does not take bitter medicine, does not take bitter medicine."

"Then you don't need to take bitter medicine if you stay still."

"Don't move, Xiao Minger doesn't move, Xiao Minger is a wooden man."

Jiang Changning's belly was quite big, and he couldn't hold his son on his lap, so he sat on the round pier and asked Xiao Ming'er to lie sideways on her lap.

First wipe Xiao Ming'er's outer ear with a wet towel, then take a toothpick with the tip removed and wrapped in cotton, dip it in some salt water, first soften the earwax in his ear, and then help him slowly get the earwax out.

Xiao Ming'er kept her word, lying there motionless, very obedient.

"Okay, son." Jiang Changning kissed his chubby face.

"It doesn't itch anymore." Xiao Ming'er said happily.

"Dig it out, look, there are so many." Jiang Changning showed him the small copper plate next to it, which was covered with earwax dug out from his two small ears.

"What is this?" Xiao Ming'er stretched out his right index finger and plucked it curiously.

Jiang Changning smiled, "This is earwax, the dirty stuff in the ears."

"Hands are dirty, hands are dirty." Xiao Ming'er rubbed her hands together.

Seeing his disgusted expression, Jiang Changning couldn't help laughing, stretched out his finger and tapped his little nose, "Boy, do you understand the reason why your own shit doesn't stink?"

"Wash your hands, mother, wash your hands, wash your hands."

Without Jiang Changning's instructions, Xiulan had asked the little maid to pour water for him to wash his hands.

At this moment, King Jin came back after finishing his business, still holding a small kick ball in his hand, seeing Xiao Ming'er, "Brat, play with it."

"Thank you, father." Xiao Minger thanked politely, then took it with both hands, and retreated to Jiang Changning, "Mother, what is this?"

"This is cuball, also called cuju. It is kicked with your feet. Let your father teach you." Jiang Changning intended to let their father and son cultivate their relationship.

"Brat, come here and put the ball on the ground." King Jin said.

"Mother Concubine." Xiao Ming'er called out.

Jiang Changning's eyes flickered slightly, and he gave him a slight push, "Go, go and play football with your father."

Xiulan brought out a chair and asked Jiang Changning to sit down to watch the father and son play football.

After all, Xiao Ming'er was still young, and he played happily after a short time, chasing after the ball.

Seeing this, Jiang Changning hurriedly said, "Son, run slowly and be careful not to fall."

"It's okay for boys to beat and beat." King Jin practiced rough raising of his son.

Jiang Changning raised his eyebrows, the son didn't teach, it was the father's fault, so she wouldn't argue with this strict father.

Then, she saw King Jin kicking the ball far away from time to time, making Xiao Ming'er run over to chase the ball, catch the ball, hold it in front of King Jin, and let King Jin kick it farther.

Jiang Changning found this scene very familiar.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, it seemed like he was teasing a dog!
Thinking of how many people in modern times raise dogs as their sons, her prince is strange and raises his son as a dog, well, children and dogs are similar.

After playing for a while, the sun was setting and the dusk was getting darker, and the courtyard was lit with lights.

"Stinky boy, stop playing, wash your hands, and eat dinner." King Jin called out.

"I was sweating profusely from running." Jiang Changning took out a handkerchief and wiped the forehead of his son who ran up to her.

"What about me?" King Jin walked up to her.

"You are too tall, I can't wipe it." Jiang Changning made an excuse.

King Jin bent down, "It's fine now."

"You're not sweating." Jiang Changning took a handkerchief and rubbed it on his forehead.

"It's too perfunctory." King Jin was dissatisfied.

"I'm hungry, pass the meal on." Jiang Changning ignored him, and led Xiao Ming'er into the room.

(End of this chapter)