Shock! The maid in the Marquis's mansion gave birth to the eldest son of the prince

An'er looked at Pei Jin for a while, then at Xiao Yuan, and finally reached out his hand to his father.

"An'er, be good." Pei Jin carefully held the little guy in his arms, the joy on his face was beyond words.

"It's the nature of father and son, born with it." Although Xiao Yuan was a little disappointed, he was still happy for An'er when he saw the similar smiles of the father and son. From now on, with the love of his father, An'er will definitely become smarter, more lively and lovely.

Mrs. Wang's eyes were filled with tears of joy. She gazed at An'er, her beloved grandson. How wonderful it would be if she could see him every time.

Watching the harmonious and happy father and son, Duke Xiao's mood also quietly changed. If his daughter was willing to accept Pei Jin, then he could reluctantly accept him as a member of the family. After all, the happiness of his daughter and grandson was the most important.

After Madam Wang and Pei Jin left, looking back every step of the way, Duke Xiao immediately said to Madam Lin and Xiao Yuan, "What do you think should be done about this matter? If they come here often, there will be rumors outside, which will be bad for Qianqian and An'er's reputation."

"My husband, I think so too. After I ask Qianqian, we will talk to Pei Jin alone. He is now a popular new noble. Not to mention the Wuyang Marquisate, many noble families are eyeing him." Madam Lin nodded and said, "If he is sincere to Qianqian, promises to treat her well, and can guarantee that he will not take a concubine in this life, I think he is still a good candidate for son-in-law. Besides, Qianqian will live next door after she gets married, which will be convenient for us to see her from time to time."

Mrs. Lin had almost agreed. She was so happy thinking that she would be able to see her daughter and grandson every day in the future.

"Father, mother, if Pei Jin can promise to treat my sister well for the rest of his life, I will agree to this marriage. But now that An'er is here, this matter needs to be handled properly, otherwise..." Xiao Yuan said in a deep voice, "otherwise, those sour grapes might come up with something!"

"Yuan'er is absolutely right." Duke Xiao hated to see his daughter being wronged, so he immediately said, "Yuan'er, your mother should go and test Qianqian's attitude. As for Pei Jin, you can also ask him indirectly how to give An'er the status of the eldest son. If this matter is not handled properly, we will never agree to marry our daughter to him."

"Yes, father, don't worry, I understand." Xiao Yuan nodded in agreement.

Chan Yi returned to Ting Yu Xuan, and Mother Zhou immediately came to greet her: "Miss, why are you back? Where is the young master?"

"Mom, he's over there." Chan Yi was a little absent-minded, thinking that Pei Jin would live next door every day in the future, and he might come over at midnight. If someone found out, she would be so embarrassed. But she could only keep these words in her heart and couldn't tell anyone.

Mother Zhou looked somewhat delighted. Just as she was about to ask another question, she saw Chan Yi looking out the window with her chin on her hand, wondering what she was thinking about. She couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The young marquis of my family is really something. He can't even chase a girl. He certainly can't say sweet words. He can't even win over a girl who is so soft-hearted. It's really a waste of his face. In her heart, she was really worried about the two of them.

"Mah mah..." Xiao An'er's voice came from the door. In the past two days, he often called for his mother unconsciously, which made Chanyi feel soft in her heart.

"The young master is back." Mother Zhou hurried out to greet him. She saw Mrs. Lin walking in from outside holding little An'er. The little kid was holding a wooden bird in his hand. When he pressed his head, the bird chirped crisply.

"Hello, madam. Wow, this toy is really novel." Mother Zhou praised. Seeing An'er constantly pressing the bird's head, she laughed loudly.

"This child," Mrs. Lin said, caressing An'er's head lovingly, "just loves to play with new and strange things. I wonder where his father found these strange and bizarre toys from."

"Madam, our family... no no... the young marquis has always been very kind to the young master." Madam Zhou smiled and said softly, "I have always known that he treats the young lady and the young master differently."

Madam Lin looked up at her, smiled and said, "You, after all, are still speaking for their family. No wonder, they are children raised by their own hands, so the feelings are different. Forget it, I won't say anything about you."

"Madam, I dare not. I am just thinking about the young lady." Mother Zhou was so scared that she knelt down quickly.

"What happened?" Chan Yi pushed the door open and saw Mother Zhou kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and asked hurriedly.

"Qianqian, it's nothing. Madam Zhou is just an old lady with lots of manners." Madam Lin said calmly, "Hurry up, An'er, let Madam hold you and go to sleep."

Mother Zhou quickly stood up with a wry smile, held An'er in her arms, greeted the guests, and then left the warm room.

"Qianqian, mother has something to tell you." Mrs. Lin patted her daughter's shoulder and said.

"Mother, please come in and sit down." Chan Yi knew what her mother was going to say, and hurriedly led Mrs. Lin to the warm room.

"Qianqian, you've seen today that Pei Jin really wants to marry you." Madam Lin sat on the chaise longue and held her daughter's hand and said softly, "Mother thinks that since everything has been said, why don't you give him another chance? After all, he is sincere to you. If you really miss the opportunity, mother is afraid that you will regret it later."

"Mother..." Chan Yi lowered her head and buried her face in her mother's arms.

Seeing her daughter acting like a spoiled brat, Mrs. Lin knew that she was moved.

"Okay, Qianqian, mother won't force you." Mrs. Lin hugged her daughter and said softly, "Everything is up to you."

"Mother, my daughter...I don't know what kind of feelings I have for him...what kind of feelings I have for him..." Chan Yi looked up blankly at Mrs. Lin's pretty face and asked inquiringly.

"Qianqian, this is easy. Ask yourself, if Pei Jin were to marry another woman tomorrow, and they would love each other in the future, the husband and wife would support each other, have children, and manage the mansion in order and prosper, would you bless them or feel a little jealous? Or if the two of them attended a banquet, and he smiled at you tenderly and affectionately, would you feel calm sitting opposite them?" Madam Lin said softly, tidying up her daughter's drooping hair.

"Or maybe, he will take their children by the hand and teach them how to ride horses, hunt, read and write. Can you accept it calmly?" Madam Lin looked at her daughter's gradually moist eyes, hugged her lovingly and said, "My daughter, listen to your heart. If you still have love for Pei Jin, why don't you give it another try, for An'er and for yourself."