The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

The year she died at the age of five, someone in this mansion suppressed her soul in the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.

She could not reincarnate, and could only stay in the mansion and watch her mother waste her life and work hard for the Marquis of Xingchang Mansion for so many years.

I saw my mother finally get through it, but she was still bullied by the bad father, bad brother, bad woman, and bad ancestors, and in the end she didn't have a good ending even after her death.

Zhou Xiaoxiao touched Jiang Wanqing's face lovingly and leaned on Jiang Wanqing.

Sobbing: "Wuwuwu, mother, in the next life, please don't meet a bad father again."

After crying for a long time, Zhou Xiaoxiao gradually fell asleep.

And when Xiaoxiao opened her eyes again.

Everything has changed...

"Our Xiao Xiao is so good, Xiao Xiao."

Zhou Xiaoxiao opened her eyes sleepily and saw a magnified face in front of her.

The woman in front of me wore a golden hairpin and had a powdered face. She looked like a gentle girl from the south of the Yangtze River.

But...isn’t this familiar face my mother when she was young?

[Wow, mother, Xiaoxiao misses you so much. 】

Zhou Xiaoxiao subconsciously wanted to stand up and hug Jiang Wanqing, but found that she could not move at all.

She could only wave her little fists and spit out bubbles from her mouth.

When she saw her little fist, her face froze for a moment.

How could it be a baby's body? Jiang Wanqing, who was holding Zhou Xiaoxiao, froze.

She turned her head and looked at the nanny beside her, wondering, "Madame Su, did you hear anyone talking?"

Nanny Su looked around, came to her senses, and looked at Jiang Wanqing.

He shook his head and said, "Madam, I have never heard anyone talking."

Jiang Wanqing's face was even more confused.

Just now...she clearly heard the childish voice of a child singing.

But the daughter in her arms was only three months old, how could she speak?

Madam Su smiled and said, "Madam, you must be exhausted from running this huge Xingchang Marquisate. Did you hear an illusion? Madam, you have just finished your confinement. Why don't you take good care of yourself and not rush to run Xingchang Marquisate."

Marquis Xingchang's Mansion!

Just finished the confinement period!

Zhou Xiaoxiao felt as if she was struck by lightning again.

I had to accept the fact that I was a baby.

[Wuwuwu… Could it be…after my mother and I died tragically in my previous life, God couldn’t bear it and gave me a chance to be reborn so that I could save my mother!]

Mother?

Tragic death in previous life?

Reborn?

Jiang Wanqing looked down at Zhou Xiaoxiao in her arms, her expression complicated, and she felt that the baby in her arms was particularly hot.

She began to feel unsure whether the sound she had just heard was made by Xiaoxiao, who was in her arms.

Xiaoxiao was also staring at Jiang Wanqing with her big eyes.

[Wow, you know what, my beautiful mother is really pretty! She is worthy of being the seventh daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo! ]

Jiang Wanqing heard the clear voice and became more and more certain that the person who had just spoken was Xiaoxiao.

After all, the only one who can call her mother is Xiaoxiao in front of her.

Jiang Wanqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Nanny Su beside her.

I found that it seemed like only I could hear the small voice, and there was no strange expression on Nanny Su's face.

[I don't know how the bad daddy could be so blind to not cherish such a beautiful mother! Instead, he went out to raise a bad woman! ]

Zhou Xiaoxiao's cherry-like lips were smacking.

She couldn't help but recall that she was the daughter of Jiang Wanqing and her scumbag father Zhou Musheng.

In the previous life, my scumbag father faked his death just three days after marrying my mother.

Although they were married for only three days, they still consummated their marriage.

Who knew that she would exist that time.

If the bad father doesn't love mother, he shouldn't provoke mother.

He married my mother, but was not good to her.

These are the things that Nanny Su complained to her mother about every day after her death.

Jiang Wanqing's eyelids twitched. Zhou Zigu had a mistress?

However, Zhou Zigu is dead now, and whether or not to keep a mistress is a matter for the rest of his life.

Not to mention, cherish your own.

Unexpectedly, this little guy is actually protective of his own people.

Jiang Wanqing looked at Xiaoxiao in her arms with a loving look in her eyes.

At this time, a servant outside the courtyard slowly walked up to Jiang Wanqing.

He bowed slightly and said, "Madam, please go over and talk to the old lady."

Jiang Wanqing nodded.

He sat up from the stone bench.

Nanny Su, who was standing by, also stepped forward and prepared to bring Zhou Xiaoxiao back.

[Oh no, according to what Nanny Su said in the previous life, that bad ancestor must have asked beautiful mother to adopt a child from a side branch. Oh, mother, you can’t do that. The bad ancestor…]

Zhou Xiaoxiao let Nanny Su hold her.

Jiang Wanqing was just about to hear what Zhou Xiaoxiao was going to say next, wanting to know why that was not possible.

But I found that the sound was getting smaller and smaller until I could no longer hear it.

Jiang Wanqing glanced at Zhou Xiaoxiao and saw her waving her white and tender hands.

Tears were about to well up in those big dark eyes.

Jiang Wanqing looked at Nanny Su who was standing in front of her with no strange expression.

She opened her mouth and said, "Madam Su, let me hold Xiaoxiao."

Nanny Su hesitated for a moment, with a conflicted look on her face: "Madam, let me hold the baby. Although the baby is small, it will be difficult to hold him for a long time."

Jiang Wanqing smiled and said, "It's okay, Madam Su. Xiaoxiao is my child. I want to be closer to her as much as possible."

Perhaps, only by touching Xiao Xiao can you hear the other person's voice.

She wanted to know why she couldn't adopt the child.

Could it be that, as Xiaoxiao said, her mother would really let her adopt a child from a side branch?

Jiang Wanqing carefully held Xiaoxiao back into her arms.

[Wow, my poor beautiful mother~]

[So you must not raise that child, he is an ungrateful bastard! It is enough for mother to have Xiao Xiao.]

Hearing the small voice again, Jiang Wanqing understood.

It seems that only by getting in touch with Zhou Xiaoxiao can you hear Zhou Xiaoxiao's inner voice.

However, as for why she couldn't adopt the child, she still missed the little voice she just expressed.

However, she wanted to see if it would really be as Xiaoxiao said.

Is the mother really prepared to adopt a child?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanqing walked out of his courtyard.

Passing through the bluestone road and the purple bamboo forest.

Finally, we arrived at the courtyard of the old lady of the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion.

The maid at the door leaned forward slightly and said, "Madam, the old lady is waiting for you in the Buddhist hall."

The old lady of the Marquis of Xingchang is a Buddhist. When she has nothing to do on weekdays, she always goes to the temple to worship Buddha.

Jiang Wanqing held Zhou Xiaoxiao in her arms and followed the maid to the Buddhist temple behind the house.

The room was filled with smoke.

Hearing the noise, the kneeling old lady slowly stood up.

"coming?"