Chapter 527: Wonderful fate

When the one-month ban expires, it's midsummer.
Gu Jiu suffers from summer and is unwilling to go out.
There are no new projects this year, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t go out.
Princess Huyang was still in the ban, and she happily wrote to Gu Jiu. Still insisting on beating Chen Min to Su Zheng.
Gu Jiu objected several times, but when she saw that she couldn't hear it, she simply ignored the matter.
Huyang can't be the master of Chen Min's marriage alone. Because in the eyes of the world, Huyang is an unreliable person.
People who are unreliable are naturally not qualified to decide their children's marriage prospects.
Brother Yu is almost two years old and speaks clearly.
He is a child who speaks earlier, and sentences of three, four, or even more than five words collapse all day long.
Basically, he can express his thoughts clearly.
In the afternoon, it was hot.
Gu Jiu was taking a nap, half asleep and half awake.
A little man climbed onto the Arhat couch.
Gu Jiu clasped the little man with his arms expertly and carried him into his arms.
The little man lay on her, and soon he couldn't stand the heat, his chest was full of sweat.
Gu Jiu could only open his eyes and pinch the child's fat cheeks, "Why don't you take a nap?"
"I want to eat watermelon."
"No. You have already eaten three slices today and can't eat any more."
Brother Yu opened his and white eyes and looked at Gu Jiu pitifully.
Gu Jiu's heart softened to a complete mess. At the moment when she was about to let go, she finally held the bottom line.
"Qingzhu made iced mung bean soup. Would you like to drink half a bowl? That's also very sweet."
"I want to eat a big cream packet."
Gu Jiu squeezed his cheek, "If you eat too much butter, you will get fat. Look at your fleshy body. You can only eat butter once every three days."
Brother Yu has a tendency to develop into a fat man. Gu Jiu is very worried and must control his snacks.
Yu Ge'er drooped his head and looked aggrieved.
He did not speak, but looked at you with innocent eyes, making you feel guilty and soft-hearted.
Gu Jiu's mouth twitched. Whoever learned this child from such a young age knows that he can make good use of his own advantages. A pair of eyes is enough to defeat a thousand words.
Mother Fang was so soft-hearted that she was the first to lose her battle, "Madam, let me have some big cream buns for my brother. Only five bites, no, only three bites."
Gu Jiu sighed, "Mother, look at your brother's physique. Beware of turning into a chubby man. You will be disgusted by others."
"Who dares to dislike my brother?" Mother Fang was very angry.
This is not a question of dare to dare. Dislike is dislike, even if you don't say it, it will be revealed in your words and deeds.
Yu Ge'er said suddenly: "Mother, my son is not eating, my son is not hungry."
He said that he was not hungry, but his eyes were already wet, as if tears would fall in the next moment.
Madam Fang was almost crying, "Madam, just give my brother a bite. One bite will not make you fat."
Gu Jiu couldn't laugh or cry.
Mother Fang pleaded in a low voice, as if she was a stepmother who had abused the child.
Gu Jiu scratched Brother Yu's nose. He was a ghost at a young age. Do you really think she didn't know that his poor appearance was half pretending?
"Just eat one bite."
Mother Fang nodded repeatedly.
Brother Yu's eyes glowed brightly, and he opened his mouth and laughed, very proud.
Madam Fang stretched out her hand and took Yu'er brother, "Grandma will take you to eat a big butter bag."
Brother Yu's eyes were shining, and he nodded heavily, "Thank you, Mother."
"Good boy, really polite."
Yu Ge'er achieved his goal, and happily followed Madam Fang to leave the small study room to enjoy his afternoon tea.
After such a fuss, Gu Jiu lost his sleep.
She rubbed her eyebrows, sat up, and simply picked up a notebook and sat under the window to read it.
Thousands of miles away in the south of the Yangtze River, there is also a beauty sitting under the window at this moment, listening to the storyteller, making a giggle.
This beauty was born in Jiang Yan from Beijing to Jiangnan, now her name is changed to Jiang Zhu.
She heard about the book with gusto, and she couldn't hide the joy between her eyes.
"The son is here."
Outside the door, the maid called.
Jiang Yan stood up abruptly, "Oh, why did the son come here today."
"Naturally because the son misses the lady."
Jiang Yan flushed with red cheeks, smiled shyly, put on embroidered shoes, and hurried out to greet her.
At the entrance of the inner courtyard, a young boy from Zhilan Yushu walked in with wind blowing at his feet.
If Gu Jiu was here, he would definitely sigh, "The earth is round, and so are interpersonal relationships. Who would have thought that Zhou Jin would accept Jiang Yan."
"The son!"
Jiang Yan's voice sounded like a thousand times, and there was a soft and charming energy all over her body.
Before Zhou Jinren arrived, her body weakened first.
When Zhou Jin arrived, she leaned lightly, leaning on Zhou Jin weakly and bonelessly.
The eyebrows are born in spring, charming Tiancheng, "The son!"
A sound of the son is enough to make the man's body bone hard as iron.
Zhou Jin put her arms around her, smiling at the corners of her mouth, "Do you miss this son?"
Jiang Yan nodded slightly, "Yes! My heart hurts thinking about it."
She clutched her heart, her fingers were weak and boneless.
What a natural stunner.
Zhou Jin lowered her head and held her lips roughly.
Jiang Yan let out a low groan, trembling all over, seeming to be happy, but also like rejecting.
This kind of her made Zhou Jin feel feverish, so she picked her up and went into the bedroom.
Both are satisfied with a joy.
After wandering for an afternoon, I just want to lie in bed and never get up again.
Jiang Yan lay on Zhou Jin, "How come the son is free to come back today?"
"Something needs to be dealt with. Why, my son is not welcome."
Jiang Yan bit him lightly, "The concubine body can't wait to pester the son every day, and don't ask the son to go out to do things, how can he be unwelcome. I am afraid that the son will forget me when he has a new person."
Zhou Jin raised her eyebrows and raised her jaw, "You old man, my son is rare. Those newcomers are not as good as you."
Jiang Yan bit her thin lip lightly and groaned: "The son is really bad."
Zhou Jin laughed and swept away the depression in her heart.
The imperial navy, although not strong enough, is like a locust, which is very annoying.
Jiang Yanan lay quietly in Zhou Jin's arms.
She didn't know Zhou Jin's identity or what he did. All I know is that he is very rich, super rich.
Not only for food, but for precious jewellery, they are not sent one by one, but one box by box.
Jiang Yan secretly made guesses, and there were all kinds of incredible guesses, but he was still unable to determine Zhou Jin's identity.
Sometimes, she would also perceive a dangerous breath in the opponent. Even several times, I smelled blood.
But she is very interesting, she never asks.
She is just a weak woman who has abandoned her identity and is incognito, floating in the world like duckweed.
If she hadn't met Zhou Jin, she wouldn't know where she would have fallen.
She felt that she was very lucky. Not long after she arrived in Jiangnan, she was raised by Zhou Jin in a boudoir in the inner house.
She felt that the fate of the past was too rough. Although enjoying the supreme glory and calling the wind and rain in the harem, he also paid the price of life.
Nowadays, it is hard to meet a young man who still likes her. She just wants to firmly grasp this lucky.
The ups and downs outside, go with the wind.
She is only willing to hide under Zhou Jin's wings and guard her duty as a woman.
It would be even better if he could give birth to a child for the other person.
"Does the son like children?"
Jiang Yan asked casually.
Zhou Jin looked at her, playing with her hair, "You like children."
Jiang Yan carefully considered the words, "It's okay, I don't particularly like it, and I don't particularly hate it."
Zhou Jin smiled and said nothing.
So Jiang Yan understood, this topic ends here.
She was a little disappointed, and soon became happy again, "My son, Mrs. Xu has posted me a post. Can I go to the banquet?"
Zhou Jin hugged her, and said indifferently: "Don't go out during the recent troubled season."
"Oh! I listen to the son." Jiang Yan responded very well.
Zhou Jin grinned silently, grinning badly.
Woman, these are your tricks over and over.
He couldn't help but think of a certain woman far away in the capital.
She is so different.
She never played a woman's cleverness in front of him. Every time I met, it was a close contest.
"Ah! The son hurts his concubine."
Jiang Yan cried out in pain.
Zhou Jin grasped her shoulders too hard, her fingers were all stuck in the flesh, and if she went further, she would bleed.
Hearing Jiang Yan's pain, Zhou Jin released her strength.
There were five clear fingerprints on Jiang Yan's arm, which made it scary to look at.
Jiang Yan shivered subconsciously, "Did the son think of something unhappy?"
Zhou Jin said, but he didn't want to say more.
Gu Jiu is a secret pain in his heart, no one is qualified to share the secret in his heart.
Jiang Yan is a beautiful canary in his heart. I know how to take care of people. I am beautiful, and it is very good to raise my boredom by my side.
He rubbed her arm, "Does it hurt?"
Jiang Yan was trembling with excitement, and the son actually cared about her.
She was shy and timid, and a little wronged, "It hurts."
Zhou Jin smiled and rubbed a few more times, "I was thinking about something just now and forgot about you."
"It doesn't matter. Your son's business matters."
Zhou Jin lightly stroked her face, "Ming'er asks someone to bring a box of clothes and jewelry over, you can choose by yourself. You can keep whatever you like."
"Thank you, son."
Jiang Yan laughed, her eyes charming.
"Serve my son well, and naturally won't treat you badly."