The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 369 Nan Song, Jiang Song?
The people around the man followed his gaze and reminded him, "Master, that boy is not easy to mess with."

The man squinted, "It's up to you to say."

There are not many people who understand Lingyuan's ability better than him.

"What's the master's plan?"

"Let's go back first and talk about it!"

The man got up and left the restaurant, Nan Xiyin realized that someone was staring at her.

Turning his head to look over, he only saw the back of his subordinate leaving behind the man.

"Brother, let's go back!"

With the canonization ceremony just around the corner, Nan Xiyin didn't want any surprises.

Her identity, secretly unknown how many pairs of eyes stared at her.

"it is good."

After bidding farewell to Liu Neng, the two returned to the palace.

Nanmo City is not in Yuanzheng Hall, don't think about it, she must have gone to Shaohua Palace, father, mother and concubine stick together all day, her daughter has become an outsider.

嗐…………

Nan Xiyin was thinking about when she would be free to visit that little fatty Nan Song.

Just as she was thinking about it, Xiaojie hurried in, "Princess, the Seventeenth Prince has come to see you."

Nan Xiyin's eyes lit up, what was on her mind, is Nan Song Cao Cao?

The bright eyes then dimmed again, and she saw Xiaojie's complexion was not very good.

During this period of time, she has also noticed that Xiaojie is always depressed, it seems that she misses her brother!
She hadn't thought it through, and she didn't have the courage to tell the truth.

Because she knew Xiaojie couldn't bear such bad news.

At the beginning, she swore that she would help her find her younger brother, but now...

But she couldn't even bring back the corpse.

"Xiaojie..." Nan Xiyin hesitated for a moment, thinking that she would have to accept it sooner or later, why not just tell her.

"Princess."

Nan Song's voice interrupted Nan Xiyin, looking up, Nan Song was running towards her excitedly.

Being interrupted, Nan Xiyin didn't have the courage to speak again.

"Xiaojie, step back first!"

"Grand...princess." Xiaojie hesitated, thought about it, but still didn't leave.

Instead, she obediently took out a piece of paper from her pocket.

There is a ring drawn on the paper, the shape is a bit rough, and the painter's drawing skills are not good.

"Princess, this is the ring that my servant brother wore when he disappeared. This ring was given to my brother by my mother. He likes it very much and never leaves it. You...you see..."

Nan Xiyin's face changed instantly. She knew that Xiaojie was in a hurry, so she took out the painting so that she could arrange someone to search for it as soon as possible.

And this ring, Nan Xiyin happened to have seen it before.

In the secret room of the cave in the back mountain, among the corpses kept in cages, there is this ring.

At that time, because I was eager to find them, I paid special attention to the jewelry on the children's hands and the exposed birthmarks.

"Got it, got it, go out, I'll play with Brother Song."

Nan Xiyin showed a little impatience, and urged Xiaojie to leave, and the kindness of the past was no longer on her face.

Xiaojie didn't dare to say anything more, tears were pooling in her eyes, she silently left the room with tears in her eyes.

Nan Xiyin wanted to shout, but Lingyuan held her hand.

Left and right, I can't say it even after shouting.

"Prince, what's the matter with you?"

Nan Song didn't understand these things, he looked at Nan Xiyin as if he was particularly aggrieved.

Nan Xiyin didn't even have the mind to play, but when she looked at Nan Song, she tried her best to calm down her mood.

Showing two small canine teeth, forced a smile: "Brother Song, how are you doing these days?"

"I'm fine. My mother and godfather take me to play every day. It's much more interesting than being in the palace. It's been a long time since I've seen you. I miss you and my father. Come and see you."

Nan Xiyin: "..."

godfather?

Is this how they ended up getting along?
What about after that?

Will he be a godfather in the future?
Maybe Mu Wanyan and Jiang Yi felt that they couldn't bear to tell Nan Song now, thinking that they would tell him the truth after they got to know each other and Nan Song became dependent.

But they never thought that Nan Song was born to be the proud son of heaven, how proud he was of his character, his birth, and everything he had enjoyed.

Nan Xiyin has seen too many children like this.

If you didn't tell him when he was young, his ability to accept this matter would be less for one more day.

"Brother Song, I have something to tell you."

Nan Song is still in the ignorant stage, a three-year-old child does not understand so many right and wrong.

He looked at Nan Xiyin at the same level, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Sister, what are you going to say?"

Nan Xiyin looked at him like this, and Nan Song inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable.

It was as if he had a premonition that what Nan Xiyin said might not be acceptable to him.

"Brother Song, listen carefully. Uncle Jiang is not your godfather. He is your biological father. Father is just my father. When you were young, something happened that you don't know. Father adopted you. So...do you understand?"

After Nan Xiyin finished speaking, her heart beat faster and she looked at Nan Song.

However...

Nan Song stared at Nan Xiyin with a confused face and asked, "What is your biological father? Does it have anything to do with Father? Are you trying to say that Father doesn't like me? I've always known this. Father only likes me. you."

Nan Song lowered his head aggrievedly as he spoke.

He always wanted to attract the attention of his father, and he also tried hard to be a good boy.

The mother and concubine clearly said that as long as he is good enough, the father will like him!

"I... oh..."

Nan Xiyin was a little dizzy, how could she expect Nan Song to understand these words.

She changed the way, pulled Nan Song to sit down, took a piece of paper, and drew six people on the paper.

One is Nanmo City, the other is Nan Wanyan, and Mu Wanyan, Jiang Yi, she and Nan Song.

Nan Xiyin took a pen and showed Nan Song the connection while explaining:

"Look, what I want to say is this. I was born to my father and my mother. We are a family. You are born to Aunt Mu and Uncle Jiang, so you are a family. The six of us are two separate people. There is no blood relationship between each other, you are not my brother, and I am not your sister."

Nan Xiyin didn't know if Nan Song could understand her explanation.

She just thinks it's the best time for Nan Song to know these things at this age.

If they are half a year older, children already have the ability to retain memories of deeply remembered things.

Even when I grow up in the future, I will remember it.

It would be better to take advantage of now, since he knows the truth of the matter, so that Mu Wanyan and Jiang Yi have enough time to accompany him and make up for his hurt.

You can forget these painful memories and become a family as a matter of course.

Nan Song looked at Nan Xiyin eagerly, "Say it again."

With tears in her eyes, Nan Xiyin suddenly couldn't bear it.

Isn't it too cruel for her to treat a child like this.

But the pain is short-lived, and the pain of a lifetime is irreparable.

Therefore, Nan Xiyin could only endure the discomfort in her heart, and then explained to Nan Song in detail, and explained clearly what the blood relationship was?
What are biological parents and what are adoptive parents.

And Jiang Yi's situation, it became like this because of his mother and concubine. His father's surname is not Du.

After Nan Song listened, he didn't say a word.

He got up and walked out of Yuanzheng Hall.

He understood, in short, he is not the child of the emperor, nor the prince.

He is a wild child who should not have been born, should not have come to this world.

"Ode..." Nan Xiyin yelled a word before Lingyuan stopped her.

"He needs time to calm down and understand what you said. Children's emotions come and go quickly, and they will be fine."

Lingyuan comforted Nan Xiyin. Of course, he knew that this kind of child did not include Nan Xiyin.

Nan Xiyin's IQ, even an adult has to be impressed.

When the butler received Nan Song, he was very depressed.

"Your Highness, what happened?" the butler asked worriedly.

Nan Song was silent and said nothing.

Mu Na got into the carriage, and when he returned home, he also got out of the carriage alone and went to the room.

Just close the door when you enter the room, and he doesn't answer when the housekeeper asks him to eat.

Seeing that something was wrong, the housekeeper told Mu Wanyan about the matter.

Jiang Yi was still so passive. Although he resumed his official position, he thought he was unworthy and never went.

Except for Mu Wanyan's request and the days when he took Nan Song out to play, he didn't see anyone.

Mu Wanyan tried her best, but she couldn't get back Jiang Yi's courage.

In this way, he became more and more depressed day by day, until Nan Song's arrival, he became more angry.

When Mu Wanyan heard about Nan Song, she wondered if she had quarreled with the little princess.

This is a good opportunity, you can take Jiang Yi out to have a look.

When she came to Jiang Yi's room door, her brother Mu Lin had just come out of Jiang Yi's room.

After making eye contact, Mu Lin said: It's still the same.

Although their Mu family is high and powerful, it is all thanks to Jiang Yi that they are today.

No one dislikes him, just want to help him get out of the sadness of having nothing.

He is a secret guard, a man of the emperor, and has his own pride.

For Jiang Yi, losing his martial arts is equivalent to losing his life.

Mu Wanyan knocked on the door helplessly, Jiang Yi thought it was Mu Lin again, and said perfunctorily, "I'm really not hungry."

Mu Wanyan sighed and shook her head, opened the door and walked in.

"Sanggong, Song'er doesn't seem to be well, let's go and see him together!"

Jiang Yi raised his head, looked at Mu Wanyan with haggard eyes, and didn't speak.

Their sons are all so old, and they have the emperor's imperial decree to bestow marriage, so there is nothing wrong with calling them good-bye.

only………

Before that, Mu Wanyan always called Brother Jiang.

They also slept in separate rooms, but Mu Wanyan suddenly changed her mind, which made Jiang Yi feel even more inferior.

He is a cowardly man, he can't even protect his own wife and children, how can he be her husband-in-law.

Jiang Yi tidied himself up, and walked up to Mu Wanyan, "You don't have to be like this, I don't deserve it, you should just shout like you used to."

There is no future between him and her.

She deserves a better man to give her happiness, and she shouldn't be ruined in his hands.

"River…………"

"Let's go, let's go see Song'er."

Without giving Mu Wanyan a chance to refute, Jiang Yi interrupted her and went out first.

Mu Wanyan didn't know what to do anymore, how could she not understand Jiang Yi's thoughts.

Tianyin's folk customs are not open, and it is unprecedented to remarry with a baby.

Which son of a good family would want a woman like her.

Even a family as prominent as the prime minister's mansion could not set this precedent.

She will not marry someone else.

Her Mu family is very stubborn, whether it is right or wrong, they will stick to the people and things they have identified.

When he came to Nan Song's room, Jiang Yi knocked on the door and no one answered, so he pushed the room away.

Nan Song is sitting in front of his small table. There is a piece of white paper on the table, and his movements are like drawing with a pen.

Jiang Yi took a closer look, his eyes widened.

In black and white, there are only two simple words, Jiang... Song.

Yes, his surname is Jiang, not Nan, nor Du.

Nan Xiyin had told him that his father, Du Ziteng, the chief soldier of the Jinwu Guard, was really named Jiang Yi.

"Song'er, you..." Jiang Yi's words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

They didn't intend to tell him the truth at all. He knew that he couldn't hide it for long. As Nan Song grew up, he would know the truth sooner or later.

Jiang Yi just wanted to procrastinate one day at a time. He is innocent at such a young age and shouldn't be burdened so much.

"Father, I should call you that, right?" Nan Song looked at Jiang Yi with wide eyes and asked.

He didn't know what he was expecting.

I don't know whether I want Jiang Yi to nod or shake his head.

Ever since he could remember, his father didn't like him.

He always tries to get his father's attention, hoping that his father can treat him like he treats his sister.

He was disappointed after all.

He thought that his father didn't like him because he wasn't good enough or good enough.

But………

Jiang Yi told him with practical actions that he is very good and excellent.

Jiang Yi is willing to accompany him, willing to give him the smile and care he would not give to others.

I will care if he is sick, unhappy, or eating too greasy or bland.

I will ask him if he is a little thinner, or if he has gained weight, and he can't eat too much, which is not good for his body.

Nan Song thought about it, and tears rolled down.

Mu Wanyan walked over, seeing the words on the paper, and seeing Nan Song's expression, her whole body was petrified.

"Song'er, Song'er, listen to your mother, things are not what you think, you are still young, you don't understand many things, mother has no choice."

Mu Wanyan explained while crying, pulling Nan Song's shoulder and shaking it non-stop, showing how flustered she was at the moment.

Apart from the uncontrollable tears that fell from his eyes, Nan Song remained expressionless, turned his head to look at Mu Wanyan and asked, "Just because I'm young, you don't tell me anything."

"I... Song'er, it's not like this, it's... your father, no, it's the emperor..." The more Mu Wanyan tried to explain, the more flustered and incoherent she became.

"How is that? If I don't know today, how long are you going to hide from me?"

"Jiang Song." Jiang Yi spoke, as if a loving father.

"You are right. Your surname is not Nan, and you have nothing to do with the emperor. You are my son Jiang Yi. From now on, you are Jiang Song. Shouldn't you be happy?"

Jiang Song looked confused, couldn't he see his sadness?

He even said that he should be happy, why should he be happy?
Jiang Yi squatted down, looked directly at Jiang Song, rubbed the hair on the top of his head with his left hand, stroked it again and again, and explained it to Nan Song slowly.

"You are Jiang Song, not Nan Song. In other words, you and the little princess may never be separated."

Nan Song: "?????"

(End of this chapter)