Mrs. Jiang, who had been blowing up the news for a long time, slowed down and said, "Can the children still follow me?"

Long live with the prince, Huang Tong and Princess Renyang, the son, the Marquis of Pingxi and the grandson, and Feng'er must also take the children with them. Is it okay for the other children to go with you?

Before his second brother spoke, Chen said, "Let Dalang go. Ling'er and the others are still young, so they have to have someone to take care of him."

"Grandmother, grandson is going to go too." Jiang Sanlang hadn't seen the emperor before, so he was reluctant to miss this opportunity. He begged with his grandmother's sleeves, and Chen also looked at his mother-in-law with a eager eye.

"Sanlang can't go, Dalang..." Mrs. Jiang turned to look at her son.

Dalang is the eldest grandson and the hope of the Jiang family. Mr. Jiang also attaches great importance to this nephew, "My sister-in-law is right, let Dalang go. Dalang is steady in his work, and with him and his younger brother and sister, he can feel more at ease."

Sanlang still wanted to whisper, but his mother pressed it down. Chen said happily, "Don't worry, second brother, I will tell Dalang to take care of his younger brothers and sisters, so that his second brother can accompany him with peace of mind."

After her husband came back, Yan told him about this and then whispered, "We Silang are well-behaved, obedient and likable. You can tell me about it and take Silang with you too?"

Jiang Huai shook his head, "It's like accompanying a tiger, you can't tolerate any mistakes. My second brother doesn't even bring Sanlang, let alone Silang."

The husband was born in a vassal family and was inferior to others in the mansion. The children were also wronged. Yan felt uncomfortable and tears fell down.

Jiang Huai was startled by his wife, "Why are you crying?"

The husband was the one who was suppressed by the identity of the concubine's son. He had already worked very hard. Yan was reluctant to stab him with words and said, "I don't know what's going on. I want to cry if I can't touch you these days."

Jiang Huai was puzzled for a while, and his eyes suddenly widened and fell on his wife's stomach, "Is it a second?"

This was the case when she first got pregnant with Silang, and she wished she could cry every day. Yan's eyes were also a little straight, because she had never been accurate in her life, but the last time she came to Kuishui was more than two months ago.

Jiang Huai immediately ordered someone to prepare a car, and helped his wife to the clinic, asking the doctor to take a pulse. Yan has been pregnant for nearly two months! Jiang Huai was so happy that he could do anything. After helping Yan to the carriage, the couple cried and laughed. Jiang Huai helped his wife wipe her tears and said, "Don't cry, I know what you feel wronged. It's not that family doesn't allow me to study, it's me that I am not that material. As long as Silang is successful, he will definitely not be worse than Sanlang in the future, and the eldest and second brothers will not ignore him. If I work hard to earn some family business, even if we split up in the future, our lives will not be much different."

"No need to go in the future, Silang will be more competitive than Sanlang now." Yan wiped her tears, and she knew in her heart that the Jiang family was already very good. Her mother was not harsh, and her two legitimate brothers were lenient, but her sister-in-law did not use any despicable means. Her husband suffered from the loss of her background and did not allow her children to be a concubine. The relationship between the husband and wife was harmonious. What else would she be dissatisfied with? She was content with her life, and Yan wiped her tears and smiled.

When Mrs. Jiang learned that the third daughter-in-law was pregnant, the first thing Mrs. Jiang felt was disappointment. The third child was going to have a child again, but the second son was still not settled. After the third daughter-in-law became pregnant, she had to raise her baby. The eldest daughter-in-law was busy getting a dowry for the eldest granddaughter and taking care of trivial matters in the inner courtyard fell on Mrs. Jiang, and she was so busy.

On this day, after returning with Mrs. Yazheng's visit to Mrs. Ding, the Minister of Rites, looked at the thick stack of posts in the box on the table. Mrs. Jiang finally broke out and pulled her second son over and scolded her, "Others who are at the age of my mother are always playing with grandchildren to play the leaves, but my mother still wants to do what your wife should do! Look at these posts, all for you! If you become an official in the future, the posts will only be more. If you don't marry or take concubines, will you exhaust your mother to death..."

After learning that his third brother and sister were pregnant, Mr. Jiang Er knew that he would be beaten sooner or later. He sat beside his mother and let her vent. After his mother scolded him enough, he handed his mother a cup of tea, "Mom, I have already told Yan'er that she will help you..."

"How old is she? What can she do? Besides, she will get married sooner or later. How many years can you do?!"

"Will Yan'er still Liu'er get married? When Liu'er gets married, Ling's wife should be able to take charge of the matter." Mr. Jiang Er, who was slapped in a slap in the forehead when he was smiling proudly.

Mrs. Jiang was angry and her hands were strong, so she suddenly turned her son's forehead red, "You are less than thirty years old, and you want to count on your son and daughter-in-law?! Let's talk about Ling'er sooner or later... you... are you going to piss off your mother to death..."

Mrs. Jiang scolded and cried again, "Mom doesn't ask you anything. She just wants someone in your room to take good care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation, and say a few thoughtful words to you so that your mother can rest in peace when she dies and have the honor to see your father."

Mr. Jiang felt distressed and quickly coaxed him, "Mom, you will live a hundred years old and scold me for a long time. When I was eighty and had white hair, I would still eat the dumplings you made for the New Year. The dumplings made by others did not have the flavor of the New Year."

My son said this and made Mrs. Jiang angry and laughed, "You bastard, you're still tired of your mother at 80!"

"You are tired, I will hammer your shoulders and legs. You can't walk anymore. I can't carry you on my back. No one around me can do it, but I can't live without a mother." Mr. Jiang Er tapped his mother's legs gently.

"You..." Old Mrs. Jiang leaned on the pillow powerlessly and couldn't curse.

"Mom, I told Wansui that I would not marry again. You can't let me deceive the emperor, right?" Mr. Jiang Er started to make a statement when he saw that his mother was calm.

"Even if you can't marry a wife, you'll have a few concubines." Mrs. Jiang said, "When the girl from the Liu family in Le County is right and has a good temperament. She can give birth to a child at first glance..."

"Mom, I don't like that." Mr. Jiang interrupted his mother.

What do you like? Liu Ruyan's charming look flashed in front of Mrs. Jiang again. She closed her eyes, "Mom, as you like, I will pick two of you..."

Mr. Jiang quickly said, "Mom, I am now working on my job and it is not advisable to take a concubine, otherwise I may fail. The reason why I appreciate Er is because I am unswerving to Wang's life and death, which makes Wansui feel that Er is a rare good man with affection and righteousness."

After hearing this, Mrs. Jiang complained and could only be kept in her stomach. It is said that she should not do to others what she does not want others to do to her. Long live to live with the three palaces and six courtyards and seventy-two concubines, but she wants others to live and die. Is this a good thing?

"Then when do you say you'll have to wait?"

Mr. Jiang said, "When Princess Leyang's crazy energy passes, her errands are settled and the cross-yard is built, will you help me choose someone?"

When will this be dragged? Mrs. Jiang leaned against the couch and said angrily, "If you want to talk about this, it's all Leyang!"

"Not bad." Mr. Jiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This level was finally passed.
Chapter completed!