Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Unfortunately, He Yajun should never have called him "Hani".

It has to be said that the name "Hani" once again hurt Jiang Shangbin's heart.

Ever since Madam Jiang's birthday banquet, "Hani" has become a synonym for "asking for money" and has gradually spread throughout Yuncheng. The people of Yuncheng find this slang really useful.

Whether you are familiar with them or not, whether you are your aunts or uncles, asking for money always seems a bit cold and vulgar.

But now it’s fashionable to call out “honey” and ask for money, which somehow sounds like being coquettish and intimate.

For example, when old friends meet:

"Brother Zhang, are you busy? Have you heard about the incident with the third son of the Jiang family a while ago? I told you... Hahaha, then I thought of Brother Zhang, and now 'Hani' is here, right?"

"Honey~Brother Li, I'm a little short on money lately, hahahaha"

"Haha~ You bastard, which little devil have you been to these past two months? You've kept me waiting in vain~"

"Hello~ Madam Chen, the cheongsam you ordered last month is ready. I'm rushing to deliver it to you. Please try it on to see if it fits you..."

For a time, Yuncheng simply became a "Honey City", especially between lovers, who would ask for money instead of asking for money, and just say "Honey", which always works!

Of course, every time it is circulated, the embarrassing scene that happened to He Yajun that day will be brought up.

Naturally, Jiang Shangbin, the husband, has been nailed to the pillar of shame countless times!

But He Yajun herself was still unaware of this and kept shouting "Hani, Hani"! How could Jiang Shangbin not be furious?

Not only that.

The most important thing is that the Chen family is now arranging things for him. There happens to be a teaching vacancy in another middle school in Yuncheng. Although it is not as good as the First Comprehensive School in Yuncheng, it is still a good job for him now.

It's been such a long time since I came back to China, but I still haven't achieved anything.

He could no longer afford to let He Yajun ruin his future. So, Jiang Shangbin said,

"He Yajun, you're not suitable for raising a son. I'll give Jiang Bai to Xiao'e to raise, and assign a few servants to help take care of him."

"What did you say?"

He Yajun widened her eyes in disbelief:

"Why should I give my son to someone else to raise?" And she's not even my legal wife, but a lowly and ignorant woman like Jiang Xiao'e. He Yajun said angrily:

"Jiang Shangbin, you are so hypocritical!"

"You keep saying you want to break free from feudalism and build a more democratic country where everyone is equal, but what are you doing now? You're actually taking a newborn baby away from its mother?!"

Jiang Shangbin didn't care. He sneered:

"He Yajun, there's no need to be so pompous."

"You keep saying you love your son, but have you ever held him once since he was born?"

"I……"

He Yajun was suddenly stumped by the question and was speechless.

Didn't she just give birth and was weak? Besides, what difference would it make if she was held by a wet nurse?

"You haven't hugged me, have you?"

Jiang Shangbin sneered:

"Since everyone is equal, how about removing the servants from your house? He Yajun, I can see that you love no one but yourself."

"So I will give Jiang Bai to Xiao'e. She is better at taking care of children than you. Of course, if you are worried, you can visit him often. Xiao'e won't mind it."

Having said that, he no longer cared about He Yajun's reaction, picked up Jiang Bai who was sleeping on the small bed in the side room, and walked straight out of Wangqing Courtyard.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

He Yajun collapsed on the bed, covered her head with the quilt and screamed!

"Jiang Shangbin, Chen Simei, Jiang Xiaoe, you are all bitches, bitches, bitches!!!"

……

Song Nianru hid in the dark, enjoying the drama in the third room with relish.

She felt that bringing these people together was the right choice, and watching the opera every day was extremely interesting. Especially after Jiang Xiao'e adopted Jiang Bai, she took good care of him.

The blue color on the newborn's body faded quickly, and it looked a little white and plump. Jiang Shangbin was very satisfied with this, and every month he divided his time between Jiang Xiao'e and Chen Simei almost half and half.

On the contrary, after that day, Jiang Shangbin almost never set foot in Wangqingyuan again.

Forgetful Courtyard, Forgetful Courtyard...

The name that He Yajun had given to her courtyard out of self-pity seemed to have been gradually forgotten by the people in the mansion.

In the blink of an eye, another two years passed.

With the help of the Chen family, Jiang Shangbin actually became a teacher at the school, and Jiang Xiao'e gave birth to a son safely. However, there was no news of Chen Simei's pregnancy.

Not to mention the anxiety and the search for medical advice, the atmosphere in Yuncheng also unknowingly became tense.

There was an inexplicable panic in the air.

The Jiang family's business was also affected. Jiang Shangwen's schedule became busy and mysterious, and the atmosphere in the mansion became increasingly depressing.

Even the eldest lady no longer plays mahjong.

In this tense atmosphere, only Song Nianru remained as usual. Every day she would enjoy the flowers and drink tea in the greenhouse, and go to the Paramount to watch operas in the evening, as if the turmoil in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

The days passed leisurely...

On this day, Song Nianru returned to the Song family as usual for dinner. She liked a side dish made by Deng Yuzhen, "Shrimp with Pine Nuts", which was bright in color and smooth in taste.

This was originally the original owner's favorite dish.

Deng Yuzhen would use it to lure Song Nianru home when she had nothing to do, and over time, Song Nianru got used to it. Sometimes, she would just wander back to look for food without being called.

But as he approached the main hall, he suddenly heard Song Changqing's angry voice;

"Gu Xuanwu, this bastard and traitor, will be forever nailed to the Dragon Nation's pillar of shame by history..."

"How can a bastard and coward like him be worthy of being the president of a country?!"

"And that coward Dong Guofang, as the Minister of Defense, actually acquiesced to such a ridiculous decision. And Qiu Dasheng, the highest commander in Cloud City, actually fled with the army without a word. They are all a bunch of beasts!"

What follows is a series of essences of Chinese curses.

This was the first time Song Nianru heard the usually calm Song Changqing scolding someone. She suddenly felt curious and stopped to listen carefully.

Deng Yurong was worried:

"Old Song, Mr. Gu is the president of a country after all. Did he really issue such an order?"

Then came Song Hengchen's calm voice:

"It's true, Mother."

"Three days ago, all of Cloud City's troops quietly set out southwards into Lion City. Now, Cloud City is completely unprotected, and the Six Nations coalition could march in at any moment. The situation in Cloud City is precarious."

"That's unreasonable!"

Song Zhenzhen clenched her fists and cursed:

"Everyone knows that wherever the six-nation coalition forces pass, they burn, kill, and loot like looters. By doing this, aren't they handing over the entire Cloud City to them, leaving us all to be slaughtered?"