I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Everyone was shocked.

Ji Xiaobei: ...Ah...is there such a coincidence?

Well, how come I didn’t notice it when I was giving him the injection?

Both buttocks were spread open and examined.

Oh, when I got the injection, it was in my buttocks, and my little waist kept holding on to my underwear tightly, refusing to move down a bit.

This one is right on the buttocks tip, and the little one is also right on the buttocks tip?

"Is your grandson also growing here?" Ji Xiaobei pointed at Zheng Zheng's buttocks.

"Yes, it's right here. Everyone in the Fu family knows about it! If you don't believe me, ask Aunt Zhang... Oh, Aunt Zhang is not here. Aunt Hu, Aunt Hu also knows about it..."

Nanny Hu came running over upon hearing the noise.

She nodded and said, "Young Master does have a red birthmark on the tip of his buttocks, and this is different from Young Master Zheng Zheng's..."

Aunt Hu felt that she had said too much.

She had no idea what the relationship was between Gongzi and Ji Xiaobei.

"Mrs. Fu, there's soup boiling in the pot. I'll go take a look!"

Aunt Hu turned and ran away.

"Hehe, a birthmark? They appear everywhere. What a coincidence, what a coincidence!" Ji Xiaobei said embarrassedly.

Hurry up and cover your little butt, so that they won’t say anything embarrassing again.

In fact, Ji Xiaobei was very strange that time.

For some reason that day, the brother and sister just wouldn't sleep well. They kept crying, one louder than the other.

Mrs. Huang felt the patient's pulse and found nothing wrong.

The whole family was in a panic.

Nanny Zhang was cleaning Fu Jichang's yard next door. When she heard the crying, she quickly ran over here.

In his hand he held a burning stick of sandalwood.

Every time she cleaned the house for the young master, she would fumigate it with sandalwood.

As soon as Nanny Zhang came in, she placed the burning sandalwood on the table, and a fresh scent filled the room.

The two little ones stopped crying immediately and fell asleep humming.

Aunt Zhang chanted "Amitabha" for a long time.

Go back and tell Mrs. Fu about it.

Old Madam Fu smiled and said, "Just like Chang'er, go and deliver the sandalwood in the box."

Aunt Zhang hesitated and said:

"Madam, that incense is too precious. It was given to you by the Queen Mother. You have treasured it for more than ten years and are reluctant to use it!"

“I’m saving it for this time.

Do you still remember that when Chang'er was little, he would sleep soundly every time he smelled the scent of sandalwood..."

Aunt Zhang was shocked and asked in a low voice: "Madam, these two children...can this be true?"

"The real can not be fake, the fake can not be real!"

The old lady squinted her eyes and said with lingering emotion.

Now the two little ones will light sandalwood in their room for a while, and they sleep very soundly.

Ji Xiaobei was bothered by the birthmark for many days.

How come these two little ones, who are less than a month old, have such similar hobbies to Xiaoyaozi...

Could it be... the smell of sandalwood...

The vague image reappeared in her mind.

No, not possible!

It's absolutely impossible, she immediately rejected her idea.

.

A luxurious carriage came into Mingyi Lane.

"Grandma, is this the place?" A voice like a copper bell came from the carriage.

"Yes, I came here once when Madam Fu just got married. It's been more than 50 years. Time flies so fast. You have grown so big!"

"Grandma, please don't call me little bean sprout. I'm a grown woman now. It would be so ridiculous to hear that!"

Murong Baoqian lay on her grandmother's lap coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, last time you said you met Young Master Fu in East City, you actually recognized him?"

Old Madam Murong touched her granddaughter's head and smiled.

"Of course I remember, he's still the same as when he was a kid, he hasn't changed at all!"

"You two often played together when you were little, so you can be considered childhood sweethearts. I heard that Master Fu is the magistrate of Anzhou Prefecture. It's not easy for him to have such talent at such a young age!"

"Grandma, I heard from my uncle that Fu Tongpan was appointed by the emperor!"

A trace of shyness appeared on Murong Baoqian's face.

"Your uncle works in the Salt and Iron Bureau in the capital, so he doesn't have much contact with Master Fu on weekdays. But your uncle is a minor official in Anzhou, and he has heard about Master Fu. Your uncle said that this man is brave and resourceful, and he is not an ordinary person!"

As the grandparents and grandchildren were chatting, the carriage arrived in front of Old Lady Fu's yard.

Nanny Zhang came out to greet them.

"Mrs. Murong, Miss Baoqian, please come in. The old lady is waiting for you."

Two people entered the yard.

Murong Baoqian looked around.

I couldn't help but wonder: This yard is too simple, it's just a little bigger than that of an ordinary family.

I heard from my grandmother that the Fu family has a big house in the capital, which was awarded by the emperor.

Why did Madam Fu choose to live in a place like this instead of a luxurious house in the capital?

The old lady was already sitting upright in the main room.

Seeing Madam Murong come in, he quickly stood up.

The two old ladies, who had not seen each other for more than ten years, supported each other and sat down.

After some pleasantries.

Madam Fu looked at Bao Qian and said with a smile, "Miss Bao Qian is even prettier than when she was little. You are two years younger than Chang Er. Are you engaged?"

Bao Qian's face turned red.

Old Madam Murong smiled and said, "Not yet. I'm here to take a look around the capital before I get engaged. I won't have time for that later. Chang'er and Bao Qian were running hand in hand in the yard. Now they've grown up. Is Chang'er engaged?"

"Not yet. My body is not as strong as before, and my mind is not clear. I will leave my grandson's marriage to him. If he finds a girl he likes, he will come back and tell me, and I will go to propose... His parents passed away early, so he makes many decisions on his own..."

Old Mrs. Fu said with a smile.

Old Madam Murong heard that Old Madam Fu had a daughter-in-law who was a concubine, but she didn't see her when she entered the house, so she didn't feel comfortable asking.

"When will Brother Chang'er come back? He loved playing chess when he was a kid!"

Murong Baoqian suddenly saw the chess pieces on the table.

"He has been helping with government affairs every day and hasn't been home for a month. Miss Baoxi has been smart since she was a child. Chang'er should not be your opponent..."

At this time, there was a voice outside the door: "Aunt Fu, Xiaobei let me bring you a bowl of Tremella and Snow Pear Soup..."

Nanny Zhang hurried out and took it.

When Mrs. Huang saw the carriage outside, she knew someone had come to her house, so she said embarrassedly, "I'm so sorry to bother you. I'll leave first!"

"Walk slowly, Mrs. Huang. I'd like to thank Xiaobei on behalf of the old lady!"

……

Bao Qian curiously lifted the curtain and looked out.

Seeing a woman dressed like a country girl walking out of the yard, she wondered:

Who is this old woman? She doesn't speak like a servant.

Who is Xiaobei?

How could Mrs. Fu, a person of noble status, hang out with these country bumpkins?

……