You act stupid and I act crazy, let's be ancestors together

"It's my turn, it's my turn, you've been holding me all the way, it's my turn."

"No, you're too stupid to give it to you."

Outside the yard, the sound of children quarreling was heard, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

I saw two kids, one big and one small, walking in one after the other. The older boy was holding a baby about one year old in his arms.

“Sister, look at him bullying… Mom!”

Murong Zhengjue failed to snatch the baby from Qin Min, so he immediately shouted at the top of his voice. However, as soon as he raised his eyes in the direction of Jiang Si and the others, he was so frightened that his crotch felt hot and wet.

"Ahhh, Jiang Ming, help me, I won't fight with you anymore, there's a tiger!" Murong Zhengjue cried and hid behind Qin Min, holding on to Qin Min's belt tightly and refusing to let go.

The foul smell coming from behind made Qin Min's face change color, especially when the leg wrapped in wet pants wrapped around his calf. Qin Min wished he could just kill the person lying behind him with a knife.

Compared to Murong Zhengjue's normal child reaction, Qin Min was more calm than normal.

He just took a quick look around the yard and guessed the general situation.

"Where did you pick up this kid from?"

Jiang Si ignored the crying Murong Zhengjue and looked at the pink and tender baby in Qin Min's hand.

The little guy was sucking his left thumb and looking at her curiously.

Qin Min held the little baby in his arms and carried Murong Zhengjue on his back. He walked towards Jiang Si with difficulty and did not forget to respond to her words, "I found it on the road. I don't know who put it by the lake in the garden to play. If we hadn't passed by and saw it, it would have almost fallen into the lake."

"These parents are really careless." Jiang Si stretched out her hand and pinched the little kid's smooth face. Although she didn't use much force, the fair face still turned red.

The little guy was held obediently in Qin Min's arms. He didn't cry or make a fuss, but just looked at the people surrounding him curiously with his big eyes.

Looking at the well-behaved appearance of the little baby, Fan Tong was also very angry, "That's right, these parents are really not human beings."

Hearing what he said, the others nodded in agreement.

Murong Zhengjue, who was holding Qin Min tightly, calmed down a little after hearing their conversation. He poked his little head out to watch, his eyes full of tears, looking pitiful.

Hong Zhong felt that the child looked familiar when he looked at him from a distance. When he got closer, hey, he actually knew him.

"Master, Madam, this seems to be Miss Twenty-One."

When Hong Zhong said this, Fan Tong couldn't help but start swallowing his saliva. He seemed to have just scolded his father.

When Lazy Cat heard this name, his eyes lit up. What did he just hear?

Miss Twenty-One?

Do you have so many children?

Then his father’s harem is not simple!

"Miss? No, this is a younger brother."

Murong Zhengjue listened to the adults' conversation. Although he was still frightened by the tiger eating, he still mustered up the courage to speak out.

"Yes, he is right. This is a young master, not a young lady." Qin Min immediately followed up.

As soon as the two children said this, everyone immediately became excited.

Jiang Si took the child from Qin Min's hands, put him on the stone table in the yard, and quickly took off the baby's clothes.

A group of people surrounded the stone table tightly, looking expectantly at a certain part of the baby's body.

"Hong Zhong, this is Miss Twenty-One, are you sure you're not seeing it wrong?"

As soon as Jiang Si said this, everyone's eyes turned to Hong Zhong, waiting for his answer.

Originally, Hong Zhong was trained as a spy and was very good at remembering people's faces. He was very sure of this, but now after seeing the structure under the clothes of this little baby, he was a little uncertain.

Everyone knows that the master is almost going crazy wanting a son. If the twenty-one lady is really a son, why would the sixth concubine hide it?

This doesn't make sense, but the face of this little baby is clearly Miss Twenty-One, he is very sure of it.

"This...I..." Hong Zhong looked embarrassed and stammered, unable to explain clearly.

Looking at Hong Zhong's expression, everyone already had the answer in their minds.

"What's the name of this little thing, and which aunt gave birth to it?" Jiang Si asked while helping the baby put on clothes.

Hong Zhong thought for a moment and answered, "It seems her name is Fan Mu, and she is the daughter of Sixth Aunt Fang Fei. She has three older sisters, Fourth Miss Fan Pingwan, Ninth Miss Fan Pingyi, and Fifteenth Miss Fan Pingzhi."

"Ping Wan, Ping Yi, Ping Zhi, the three sisters' names all contain the word "Ping", except for him." After some analysis by Jiang Si, the identity of this little guy can now be confirmed.

"This Sixth Aunt is really weird. She is obviously a boy at twenty-one, so why does she have to pretend to be a girl?" Zhou Xiaoyuan was simple-minded and naturally could not think of any deeper situation.

Jiang Si read many novels about house fighting when she was bored in her previous life. She may not fully understand the current situation, but she has guessed it.

"Yu Shi even dared to attack Fan Tong, the legitimate son. Sixth Auntie probably did this to protect her son."

After listening to Jiang Si's analysis, Zhou Xiaoyuan understood.

"Should we tell the master about this?" Hong Zhong's first thought was that the head of the family must be informed of this matter. After all, he had been looking forward to having a son for so many years.

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent. Jiang Si was thinking about countermeasures at this moment, while Fan Tong was teasing the baby on the table, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

"We know such a big secret, we won't be killed to silence us, right?"

Murong Zhengjue grew up in the palace and had heard many stories about a cat replacing a prince or a princess pretending to be a prince. Those who knew the secrets first never had a good end.

Although the development of this matter is a little different, with a young man pretending to be a young lady, the substance remains the same and the outcome should be similar.

Murong Zhengjue felt a little regretful. He just wanted to skip school and stay at his cousin's house for a few days, but he didn't expect his cousin's house to be so lively.

Yesterday was so exciting, who would have thought that today would be equally exciting.

And, most importantly, he was scared by the white tiger and wet his pants. How embarrassing!

"Hey, Little Six, you're quite knowledgeable! You're worthy of being brought up in the palace." Jiang Si's eyes turned to the little guy who was still sticking behind Qin Min. His cowardly look was really funny.

Murong Zhengjue smiled embarrassedly. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the teacher's hand was very kind. After all, at such a young age, he could never have thought that just skipping school would put his life in danger.

"Don't worry, you are a prince. Who would be so bold as to attack you? As long as it's not your brothers who do it, your life will be safe."

"Who? Who plotted to murder this prince? Do you know who killed the nine clans?"

As soon as Jiang Si finished speaking, Murong Zhengjue's cry of pain was heard.

When everyone looked over, they saw Murong Zhengjue lying on the ground, holding his head and howling loudly.

Above Murong Zhengjue, the fist that was still in the air was gradually clenched into a fist. The owner of the fist looked at him coldly, as if he was an idiot.