The days passed slowly, and the chaos outside seemed to have little to do with the Jiang Mansion, except that there were many more guards in the outer courtyard.

Jiang Yun either makes some handmade models every day or plays games with the children.

Except that Lingyun occasionally went out early and came back late, the life was happy and comfortable.

The sun was shining brightly that day, and several children were playing hide-and-seek around Jiang Rong, laughing and having a lot of fun. Jiang Yun was lying on a recliner nearby, basking in the sun comfortably, closing her eyes beautifully as she laughed.

Sleeping in the sun is the most comfortable thing.

Xue Lin sat next to Jiang Yun and read a book, occasionally tilting his head to check on him. Mrs. Xue also looked at him lovingly, but she did not stop sewing, and soon she had finished embroidering a plum blossom.

Ah Sheng came in hurriedly from outside. Seeing this warm and lively scene, he didn't know whether to say anything.

Xue Lin waved at him, and the two of them walked aside. "Why are you so anxious? What happened?"

Ah Sheng bowed respectfully, "Master, Miss, the old lady has brought Lingchu's eldest son here, probably to plead for Lingchu."

It's easy to see that this was the old lady of the Ling family's plan. Even though she agreed to their marriage, she still loved her own daughter in her heart.

"Forget it, take me to see him. Xiaoyun is sleeping, don't disturb him."

Ah Sheng became more respectful, "I'm afraid it won't work. People have already broken in."

As soon as she finished speaking, Madam Ling's voice came over, and she asked warmly to talk to Jiang Yun.

Her voice was so loud that the people playing nearby stopped and looked over.

With no more noise, Jiang Yun couldn't fall asleep and woke up in a daze.

Mrs. Xue glanced at Mrs. Ling with some disapproval, quickly put down the work in her hands, and went to help Jiang Yun up.

I brought him some tea and after he took a few sips, he finally woke up completely.

Jiang Yun obviously didn't sleep well. He sat up listlessly. Yongjia and Yongyan ran over affectionately to help him put on his shoes.

He smiled and touched their little heads, "That's great, thank you."

The two little ones smiled and looked up, "You're welcome."

Madam Ling smiled and greeted the Xue and Lin couple first, then hurried forward to hold his hand, "Yongjia and Yongyan are big children now, they can take care of your little daddy."

The two children nodded proudly.

"Oh, I came at a bad time. You haven't woken up yet."

Although he said that, his face didn't show much apology. He pulled him forward two steps and said, "Come and meet your nephew. This is Yongzheng, who is two years older than Yongjia."

Luo Yongzheng understood, took two steps forward, and knelt in front of Jiang Yun, "My humble servant Luo Yongzheng, I pay my respects to my aunt."

"Hurry up and get up. How can such a young child kneel down just like that?" Jiang Yun was a little anxious and wanted to help him up, but was stopped by Madam Ling.

"He is a junior, and this is the first time I'm formally meeting you, so I should show respect to him."

Jiang Yun felt a little embarrassed and at a loss, and couldn't help but look for Ling Yun. Then she remembered that Ling Yun had been busy in recent days.

He turned to look at Jiang Rong, who nodded slightly.

Only then did I grit my teeth and accept the kneeling, not knowing why they suddenly made it so formal.

After paying his respects, Luo Yongzheng did not stand up, but lowered his head even lower, "Aunt, I came here today to pay my respects to you and wish you good health."

"Second, I beg my aunt to show mercy and release my mother."

Madam Ling pretended to be angry and said, "Zheng'er, you are so happy, why are you talking about this?"

The people around her had no idea what she was planning. Poor little child.

Jiang Yun sighed. The quiet days really passed quickly. "Your mother is... Ling Chu?"

"Yes."

"What's wrong with her? Isn't she recuperating at home?"

Mrs. Ling knew her son had not told Jiang Yun the truth, and it was no wonder. But this matter could only be resolved if Jiang Yun went to plead for mercy.

Grit your teeth and say what you want to say for the sake of your daughter, even if it means sacrificing your reputation.

"Xiao Yun, why don't we go inside and I'll tell you slowly."

Jiang Yun glanced at the little person still kneeling on the ground and sighed softly, "Okay."

"Brother, take the kids to play in the garden."

"Okay, call me if you need anything."

Just in case, Xue Lin and Mrs. Xue protected Jiang Yun on both sides and followed her into the house.

Madam Ling withdrew her hand awkwardly, then pulled Luo Yongzheng to follow.

As soon as he sat down, he pitifully recounted what had happened that day.

Jiang Yun frowned as he suddenly recalled something bad. He felt a headache. The things he had deliberately ignored before were slowly revealed.

"Mom, you mean that Lingchu gave Songyue the token to help her escape. Afterwards, they divorced."

"Yes, yes." A weak voice.

"Now, you want me to beg for mercy and bring Ling Chu back from the nunnery?"

Seeing him frowning, Madam Ling stepped forward and took his hand, “Mother also wants to ask you, after all, Chuchu did not participate in the poisoning.”

"Now their family is torn apart, their youngest child is only one month old."

"Chu Chu has been locked up in the nunnery for a long time. There is no place for her to live there."

"Chu Chu has been spoiled since she was a child. Winter is coming soon. What if she catches a cold..."

Jiang Yun looked at her with a cold face, then looked at Luo Yongzheng who was standing aside.

"Mom, I just found out today that Ling Chu actually did such a stupid thing."

"It's not necessary to say that she was deceived by others. Everything is her own fault."

Madam Ling slammed the table so hard that the tea bowl on the table shook a few times. "You, Chuchu did something wrong, but she already knows it. Can't you forgive her?"

Jiang Yun took back her hand and slowly exhaled. She said calmly, "Mom, the country has its own laws and the family has its own rules. I am not a law enforcer, nor a judge. How can I save her?"

"She is an adult with a husband and children. Didn't she use her brain before doing these things?"

After a pause, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "You are my elder, I call you mother, I listen to you, I forgive her, and I can also plead for her."

"But no one can save her from her self-righteousness, stubbornness, and credulity."

"She caused what happened today by herself. She can't blame anyone else, let alone me."

Madam Xue stood up and stroked Jiang Yun's chest to calm her down. "My dear child, don't be angry. You haven't recovered yet. Don't get angry again. This will make outsiders happy."

Madam Ling's face turned red with embarrassment, and she was angry and annoyed, "How am I an outsider? Xiaoyun is married to Yun'er after all, so she is half my son and can call me mother."

Xue Lin pulled Madam Ling aside with a cold face, "You also know that Xiaoyun calls you mother. He hasn't recovered from his illness yet, but you come to force him. What is your intention?"

"So, Xiaoyun is my grandson, and I am also your elder. If you dare to bully my grandson in front of me today, I will teach you a lesson."

As he said that, he pushed her and said, "If you want Xiaoyun to plead for your daughter, you might as well think about how to teach her to be a good person."

"If she hadn't been shouting for war and killing, she wouldn't have ended up like this today, hum."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like