Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

"It's been so long since that damn Jiang Yun killed Wan'er. When are you going to remarry? Even if you don't, you have to take someone into your room to take care of you and your four children."

Old Madam Ling sat in the upper seat and spoke harshly, clapping her tea bowls loudly.

Madam Ling was originally the youngest daughter of a general. She had practiced martial arts since childhood and had a forthright personality, daring to love and hate.

"Mom, I have no plans to remarry." Ling Yun sat at the bottom, drinking tea slowly.

"Then do you have someone you like? Just tell me and I'll go and ask for you." Old Madam Ling was a little anxious. Her son became a widower at such a young age, and he also had four children. Thinking of this, she became even more resentful towards Jiang Yun.

"Why don't you just marry Yue'er? You know her inside out. The kids like her, and she's good to them. Besides, Yue'er has waited for so many years, there's no reason for her not to be willing."

"Wan'er's body is still warm, and it's been less than three years. How can I remarry so soon? Besides, my son has always regarded cousin Song Yue as his own sister, so why would he marry her?" Ling Yun put down the teacup, a little unhappy.

Of course, Song Yue knew what she was thinking, but she didn't have such intentions, and thought she had shown it clearly enough. Unexpectedly, after she declined, she set her sights on her mother.

"You want to wait for another three years? I'm going to kill Jiang Yun right now to pay for Wan'er's life." Mother Ling stood up and rolled up her sleeves.

Since the death of his daughter-in-law, his son, grandson, and granddaughter have all become much more haggard. That is why he is anxious to let his son remarry, after all, he needs a woman to take good care of him.

"Mom, I heard that he was driven out of the capital after being beaten with 50 sticks. No one knows whether he is dead or alive. Where can you beat him to death? Besides, it's not worth getting your hands dirty for a man like him." Ling Yun looked at him hurriedly. He knew his mother's hot temper. Besides, the man might have died.

Besides, Song Yue had been hinting to Madam Ling how hard and lonely Brother Yun was alone, and how thin the children were. After hearing so much, she became concerned, and that's why she arranged for Ling Yun to remarry.

Song Yue had brainwashed Madam Ling the day before, saying that Madam Ling must force her son to not remarry. This made Song Yue very happy, and she waited for news in her room.

After hearing the maid's reply, Song Yue twisted her handkerchief in anger. Although she had selfish motives and coveted the Ling family's background, she also truly loved her cousin Ling Yun.

"Miss, what should we do next?" Xiuzhu, the personal maid, asked carefully, looking at Song Yue's face.

Song Yue thought for a while and said, "After waiting for so many years, I finally see hope. We can't lose our composure now."

"After all, Brother Yun didn't fancy the girls from other families, so I still have a chance. Xiuzhu, go get a plate of snacks and I'll take them to the children."

Xiuzhu hurried to the small kitchen to get some snacks, and followed Song Yue to the courtyard where the children were.

Lingyun's children were naturally overjoyed when they saw the snacks.

Soon someone went to Lingyun, and Old Madam Ling asked Song Yue how to take care of the children.

A few days later, word spread in the capital that the young lady of the Ling family was taking care of her cousin Ling Yun's child as if he were her own child, and that the two would get married after the mourning period for the previous lady Ling Sanshao was over.

Upon further questioning, it turned out to be the news from the Ling Mansion themselves, which made it more credible.

As for Jiang Yun, she studied the recipe for a while and prepared to make some decorations and handicrafts, otherwise the house would always feel empty.

Carpenter Chen had given Jiang Yun a lot of very good wood before. After picking out a small piece and soaking it in water overnight, Jiang Yun drew out the shape of a blue fat man.

First create the general outline, then refine it bit by bit.

It took a whole day to carve out the details of a blue fat man the size of a palm.

Alas, it is difficult to be half-baked.

Then polish it finely and paint it.

Looking at the blue fat man puppet in the palm of her hand, Jiang Yun's eyes became moist and she felt like watching TV.

"Jiang Rong, come on, bring the ink pad." Jiang Yun wiped the corners of his eyes and stopped thinking about it.

"I'm coming."

"Master, what did you carve? A blue seal?" Jiang Rong found the ink from the corner and looked at it curiously.

The general impression is that they are made of stone or jade, and even gold. My young master's wooden seal, uh, is it because... poor? ? ? ?

No wonder the young master had tears in his eyes. Before in Jiang's house, the young master had everything he wanted and was a spendthrift. Alas, the young master is so pitiful.

Jiang Yun had no idea of ​​the turmoil in Jiang Rong's heart at the moment. She dipped the ink in the ink pad and printed three red words: Fat Blue Man.

"It's done, the effect is pretty good, hahahaha, I didn't expect that I am so talented in carving, hahaha, Jiang Rong, your master might be a genius." Jiang Yun stood up, put his hands on his waist, and looked proud for a long time.

Alas, he really didn't want to expose it, so Jiang Rong pretended not to notice the hand that was covered with so many cuts.

I secretly decided that I must not let the young master carve anything anymore.

Well, why don't you learn how to carve yourself? Just learn from Carpenter Chen, it will be easier to do the job if you are familiar with him. Bring some wine and food tomorrow and go to pay your respects to him.

Jiang Yun didn't know what Jiang Rong was thinking, and she felt very happy.

I simply couldn't let go of this blue fat man. In addition to myself, what I had drawn before, I added another thing related to modern society, as if the anxiety in my heart had found a place to rest.

Jiang Yun is now full of confidence and is ready to play the role of the four masters and apprentices in Journey to the West, and he will do it right away.

Finally, under Jiang Rong's strong request, they decided to divide the work between them. The young master drew the pictures and details, while the servant learned carpentry and made things.

During this period, Jiang Rong made a shelf specifically for placing these small things.

The young master jumped for joy, "Jiang Rong, Rong Rong, I love you so much."

As he said this, he blew her a kiss, which scared Jiang Rong so much that she thought the young master had shifted his target to herself. After hiding for two days, she realized that the young master was just saying it casually, and she finally felt relieved.