The princess is very versatile, leaving the prince to become the richest

The driver thought that since it was raining heavily today, the masters of the house would stay at home and not go out.

It can be said that the driver likes rainy days very much.

Because every time it rains, the ladies or ladies in the mansion basically won't go out.

This way, they have nothing to do and have time to rest.

So the coachman had to suppress his unhappiness and go to prepare the carriage.

After all, others are the masters and they are the servants.

I dare not disobey the master's orders.

Ran Yang saw the change in the driver, from happy at the beginning to unhappy after hearing it.

Thinking that he would be needed later, Ran Yang took out an ingot of silver from his arms.

“Brother, I know it’s hard to go out on such a rainy day.

Here, take this tael of silver.

I'll buy some wine later to warm myself up."

The driver was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"this..

Is this really for me?"

The driver couldn't believe it and pointed at the silver and asked Ran Yang.

"Of course it's true. Come, open your hand and I'll give you the silver."

The driver stretched out a trembling hand, and suddenly his palm felt heavy.

A silver object fell into his hand.

When the driver saw that it was really silver, he was very excited.

His attitude towards Ran Yang changed 180 degrees.

"Girl, please wait here.

I'll go and harness the carriage and prepare the rain gear.

Never delay a girl's business."

Her young lady told her that if something can be solved with money, never ask for it.

She didn't believe it at first, but now she just thinks it smells really good.

Because so far, she has not met anyone who cannot be moved by money.

Ran Yang waited here for less than a quarter of an hour before the coachman appeared at the gate of the yard with the carriage.

After Ran Yang walked over with an umbrella, he got on the carriage.

When they arrived at the door, Ran Yang hurried down with an umbrella to pick up Jiang Qingyu and her son.

After dinner, it was raining and the sky was frighteningly dark.

Jiang Qingyu, who was sitting in the car, looked up through the curtains.

She felt so depressed, and the dark clouds made it seem as if the sky was about to fall.

The black cloud was pressing down on the city and the city was about to be destroyed, and Jiaguang opened golden scales to the sun.

Jiang Qingyu suddenly thought of this poem, but now she only responded to the first sentence. She was looking forward to the "golden scales blooming".

This driver's skills were not as good as Lingxing's. It felt like it took Jiang Qingyu ten minutes longer to get from Liu Mansion to Nanzhu Restaurant than the previous time.

But it doesn’t matter. It’s already late and I’m not afraid of these things now.

When they arrived at Nanzhu Restaurant, Jiang Qingyu asked the coachman to find a place to park the carriage.

She got off the carriage first, then carried Jiang Zhuoran into the restaurant.

Ran Yang, who was beside him, wanted to take Jiang Zhuoran from Jiang Qingyu.

Jiang Qingyu said no, she could carry it.

So, Ran Yang had no choice but to hold an umbrella for the mother and son.

Jiang Qingyu, who came to Nanzhu Restaurant again, was very familiar with it.

There was no need to ask a waiter to lead the way. She took Jiang Zhuoran and Ran Yang directly upstairs.

Because she had been to Xiao Jingyu's room once, she found the place immediately.

Arriving at the door of Xiao Jingyu's room, Jiang Qingyu knocked on the door with her hand.

The sound of "clang clang clang" rang out in Xiao Jingyu's room.

Xiao Jingyu, who was sitting in a chair reading a book, stood up, walked to the door and opened it.

The person in front of him surprised him.

He thought it was Lingxing, or someone from the restaurant.

Unexpectedly, it was Jiang Qingyu who had returned, and she also brought Jiang Zhuoran with her.

If it was just Jiang Qingyu alone, he might just say a few words to her at the door.

After all, it was late at night, and he was afraid that the other party would do something inappropriate to him.

But now that Jiang Zhuoran was there, he happily moved sideways to make way for Jiang Qingyu.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand towards Jiang Qingyu.

"Give me the child, I'll hold him."

"do not want!"

Xiao Jingyu had just finished speaking, and Jiang Qingyu hadn't refused yet, but Jiang Zhuoran, who was in Jiang Qingyu's arms, refused first.

Jiang Qingyu glanced at Xiao Jingyu and saw the disappointment in his eyes.

She came to ask for something this time, so she intended to fulfill his wish.

"Ran'er, you are too fat now, and mother can't hold you anymore.

Why don't you just let him hug you.

My arms are so sore."

After Jiang Qingyu finished speaking, she was a little afraid to look at Jiang Zhuoran.

Jiang Qingyu said silently in her heart, "Son, I'm sorry, it's our fault that we have to ask for help from others, so you have to make some sacrifices."

Jiang Zhuoran also knew that he had grown taller and fatter recently. He looked at Jiang Qingyu, then at his bare feet.

Well, he had no choice but to take the initiative to extend his hand to Jamel Xiao and wait for him to hug him.

"For mother's sake, I will allow you to carry me in."

What a proud way of saying this.

If it were someone else, Xiao Jingyu would have put the knife to the other person's neck long ago.

But the person in front of him was Jiang Zhuoran.

So Xiao Jingyu didn't care about his attitude just now. Looking at Jiang Zhuoran's outstretched hand, he hugged him with some excitement.

Given Jiang Qingyu's way of disciplining her child, it's impossible for her to go out with the child in her arms at this age.

But who made Jiang Zhuoran such an unlucky kid?

It was dark outside, and Jiang Zhuoran saw that the carriage had stopped.

He jumped out without waiting for the coachman to stop the carriage.

As a result, it was dark and he didn't see it, so he stepped on horse manure.

With such heavy rain, everything can be washed away in less than two minutes.

Coincidentally, this was just pulled by their horses, and the heavy rain had not had time to wash it clean.

Jiang Zhuoran is a germaphobe. Jiang Qingyu originally planned to give him a shower and let him wear it, but he refused.

So, Jiang Qingyu had no choice but to hug him.

Xiao Jingyu took Jiang Zhuoran from Jiang Qingyu's arms.

As soon as he held her in his arms, he smelled a scent of milk.

Next is the plump, soft one that feels great.

It turns out that children can be so sweet and soft.

The milky scent on Jiang Zhuoran's body is the scent of milk.

In order to ensure Jiang Zhuoran's influence, Jiang Qingyu raised several cows for him to produce milk for him to drink.

At first, Jiang Qingyu tried cow's milk and goat's milk for him to drink, but he couldn't accept the strong smell of goat's milk, so now he only drinks cow's milk.

Xiao Jingyu turned around and walked into the house holding the child, and Jiang Qingyu followed him in.

Ran Yang looked at Xiao Jingyu's serious face and felt a little scared.

So Ran Yang closed the door for them and stood at the door.

When they got into the house, Xiao Jingyu reluctantly put Jiang Zhuoran down.

So he held Jiang Zhuoran and sat on the stool, and Jiang Zhuoran sat in his arms.

Judging from Jiang Zhuoran's attitude towards Xiao Jingyu just now, Jiang Qingyu thought that once they got into the house, he would make a fuss and ask to get off Xiao Jingyu.

As a result, she found that her son was sitting comfortably on Jamel Xiao.

"So this is the feeling of being a father. This feeling is different from the feeling given by a godfather." This is what Jiang Zhuoran thought in his heart.

Without Xiao Jingyu's invitation, Jiang Qingyu found a seat not too far from Xiao Jingyu and sat down.

"Tell me, what's the matter with bringing the child here so late?"