After being expelled from the palace, she returned with her cub and amazed the whole city

"Auntie, you may really be mistaken. The second brother's name doesn't seem to be Su Jin." Jiang Jiaojiao vaguely remembered Mrs. Qin mentioning it.

At that time, Jiang Jiaojiao asked a few more questions, but Mrs. Qin glared at her, "You are already a married woman. If you want to find out more about your cousin, you are not afraid of others laughing at you for being unruly."

Jiang Jiaojiao felt guilty. Mrs. Qin didn't tell anything about her affair with Mr. Wei, and there was no lack of yin and yang in her words. She also tried her best to stay in the house honestly and not visit the second room.

At this time, Yang was really confused.

She looked at Jiang Zhengming, "What should I do?"

"Everyone has entered the Su family, what can I do!"

Jiang Zhengming looked at Jiang Jiaojiao with an unhappy expression, "You didn't tell Su Peng that the evil girl was still alive?"

"without."

Su Peng refused to consummate the marriage with her, so how could she have the chance to tell him about Jiang Shuyue.

Since my uncle didn't accompany him back home, Jiang Zhengming guessed that there must be some estrangement between the two.

He said to Ms. Yang, "Take the homecoming gift prepared by Madam and let her take it back."

Seeing her father leave, Jiang Jiaojiao told Yang the truth.

"Auntie, the Su family knows about their daughter's past, and Su Peng is angry with me."

"Silly daughter, you have to calm down. Do you understand what your father means?" Yang said, reaching out and tapping Jiang Jiaojiao's forehead.

Jiang Jiaojiao shook her head, "Dad didn't make it clear. My daughter doesn't understand what dad meant."

Caiyan took over the conversation from the side, "I didn't even let you have lunch, young lady. I asked you to go back early and talk to me about the eldest lady."

Yang took out a purse from her arms and put it into Caiyan's hand.

"You need to take more care of me when Miss Su is in the Su family. You are a smart girl. I will make the decision to marry you to Zhao Wu later."

Caiyan took the purse and knelt down with a "pop", "Thank you for your kindness, aunt. I am dedicated to serving the young lady. The young lady has not yet established a foothold in the Su family, so I am not in a hurry to get married."

Caiyan finished speaking and took a sip.

If she married Zhao Wu, a rough man who couldn't read a word, the children she had with him would also be slaves and would be slaves for generations, which was not what she wanted.

"Caiyan doesn't like Zhao Wu. We'll talk about this later. Auntie, take care of yourself. We'll go back now."

Jiang Jiaojiao reluctantly went to greet Mrs. Zheng and returned to Su's house with the gift box prepared by Mrs. Zheng.

Yang sent her daughter out and turned back to the room, thinking about pushing her daughter into the fire pit again and again.

Think about Jiang Shuyue today. She is famous all over the capital for opening a medical clinic, her restaurant is also flourishing, and her grocery shop is also well received by everyone.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She couldn't help lying on the bed, covering her head with the quilt, and crying.

…

When Jiang Jiaojiao returned to Su's house, Su Peng had just arrived home.

"Miss and uncle go back to the room to talk, and the slave girl will go to the kitchen to help prepare lunch." Caiyan gave Jiang Jiaojiao a wink, and walked to the kitchen with the bamboo basket in hand.

The Su family had no extra servants, so Caiyan had to go to the kitchen to cook with Qin's personal maid every day.

The homecoming gifts given by Zheng were ordinary people's things, including two pounds of meat and a box of cakes.

Su Peng's eyes followed Caiyan's figure.

She wore her hair in a girl's bun, with no extra beads on her hair.

The smile she gave him just now was as fresh as morning dew, and brushed his heart like a feather.

The little girl has a pretty face and a smart person, especially when she walks with her buttocks swaying.

Thinking about what his mother said, women with big butts are easy to give birth to, Su Peng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

After a moment, Su Peng withdrew his gaze.

Jiang Jiaojiao naturally saw this scene and had something to say to Su Peng today.

She suppressed the displeasure in her heart and said, "Husband, you didn't come back with me today. Dad asked me to bring you a message."

Su Peng's eyes lit up, "Uncle, did he mention my father?"

Su Peng himself has no hope of becoming an official. If his uncle can support his father, life at home will be easier.

"Let's talk about it when we go back to the house."

The two of them returned to the house with their own thoughts, and Jiang Jiaojiao closed the door smoothly.

Su Peng rubbed his hands and urged: "Speak quickly, I have something to discuss with you."

"Jiang Shuyue is still alive. She is not dead. She is living well."

"You mean she..." Su Peng exclaimed.

"Yes, that's her."

Before Su Peng could finish asking, Jiang Jiaojiao interrupted Su Peng with a wave of her hand.

Su Peng shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, you must have recognized the wrong person. If she is really my cousin, there is no way she will deny me."

"Then you go and ask her why she suddenly became unkind and heartless. Not only did she disown you, she even disowned her father."

Su Peng still didn't believe it, and he asked: "If she is a cousin, why did my uncle say that she died of a sudden illness?"

"This... this is a family scandal. I'll tell you about it later." Jiang Jiaojiao's eyes dodge.

"No, it's hard for people to believe what you said. She is a girl working alone out there. That huge family fortune is not something that a woman can earn."

Su Peng was excited, but his mind was still somewhat rational.

He also hoped that he did not admit the wrong person, but how to explain these things.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Anyway, she was a changed person when she returned to the capital. As for where her wealth came from, who knows, maybe she married a wealthy businessman, or became someone's concubine."

Jiang Jiaojiao's words made Su Peng enlightened.

Thinking of meeting Jiang Shuyue not far outside the palace gate, the people living in that area were either rich or noble.

He slapped his forehead and said, "Hey! Could this matter have anything to do with that person in the palace?"

The more Su Peng thought about it, the more excited he became, and his face glowed red.

"No, we have to tell my parents about this. With my cousin, we don't have to live a hard life anymore."

He glanced at the room, "This bed needs to be replaced with a nanmu step-out bed, and a screen needs to be placed here. The dressing table also needs to be replaced. A mahogany one will suffice."

Finally, he moved his eyes to the wardrobe, "I have been enduring this broken wardrobe for a long time."

Seeing Su Peng's ecstasy, Jiang Jiaojiao pointed to the window frame, "Your window should be painted, and it's best to repair the yard."

Su Peng was happy and didn't care about Jiang Jiaojiao's past.

He stepped forward and took Jiang Jiaojiao's hand and said ambiguously: "What do you mean your home and my home? This is our home."

The two looked forward to the future and soon hugged each other.

He put his arm around Jiang Jiaojiao's waist, lowered his head and sucked her lips, and one hand wandered around Jiang Jiaojiao's waist.

Jiang Jiaojiao stood on tiptoe and responded enthusiastically, sliding her tongue into her mouth with skillful movements, teasing her cheeks to blush, panting, and collapsing in his arms.

Su Peng's hand slipped into her collar and grasped her proud peach.

She climbed Su Peng's neck with one hand and touched his belt with the other.

Just when Jiang Jiaojiao thought Su Peng was going to do something, he stopped and gently pushed her away.

Jiang Jiaojiao raised her head, with a layer of mist in her eyes.

"Husband, you..."

It is said that men can't resist the temptation of women. They were about to fire, but the other party stopped abruptly.

"Do you dislike me?" Jiang Jiaojiao bit her lower lip lightly, looking pitiful.

Su Peng's eyes flashed with calculation, "No, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart unless you compensate me."