Traveling through time as a peasant girl, buying a husband and raising a child

After eating and drinking her fill, her stomach felt warm, and Mu Jiaojiao felt she had regained some strength. She was finally alive.

"Have you finished your business?"

Mu Jiaojiao leaned in her man's arms, enjoying the good massage service. She turned her head to look at Jiang Jin's profile and asked softly.

"Well, it won't take a few days for everything to be settled."

Jiang Jin turned around and looked at his wife's rosy little face, and couldn't help but kiss Mu Jiaojiao's forehead.

"Did the trip go smoothly?"

Mu Jiaojiao felt comfortable with the man rubbing her waist. She closed her eyes and felt lazy. After being plucked from head to toe, she exuded a mature charm of a falling rose.

"smoothly."

Jiang Jin looked at his wife's boneless appearance, her whole body was soft and limp, and his hand on Mu Jiaojiao's waist couldn't help but become restless.

"I just miss my wife so much."

Jiang Jin's voice was low and hoarse, full of the satisfaction of having experienced the world, as well as the inability to control himself when tasting something delicious for the first time.

"Stop making trouble and be quiet!"

Mu Jiaojiao felt the hand on her waist causing trouble. She reached out and pinched the man's waist, warning him.

"Oh~"

Jiang Jin stopped what he was doing and cried out in a muffled voice, feeling wronged.

The two of them stayed in the room for a while, and Mu Jiaojiao really couldn't stay in bed anymore.

She ordered Jiang Jin to help her put on clothes, and of course she was touched countless times in the process.

Jiang Jin was also very happy to receive one roll of the eyes from his wife again and again.

Mu Jiaojiao broke free from Jiang Jin's support and stubbornly opened the door of the main house. What blew in her face was the sad smell of the autumn wind and the afterglow of the setting sun shining in through the door.

"Ouch..."

Xue Er, who was playing with Jiang Mingxiao in the yard, was the first to hear the noise. He pricked up his ears, turned around and saw Mu Jiaojiao. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped up and ran towards Mu Jiaojiao.

"Tsk, what a dog-like face!"

Mu Jiaojiao stepped out of the room and looked at the large dog in front of her, a medium-sized snow wolf. She reached out and touched his shaking head and tail.

"Mother...mother..."

Jiang Mingxiao saw that Xue Er, who was having fun, suddenly didn't care about him anymore. He turned to look at his mother, and immediately imitated Xue Er, turning his round body, standing up, and stumbling towards Mu Jiaojiao.

"Hey, Xiao'er, run slower!"

Zhao Jianjia, who was watching the children nearby, watched Jiang Mingxiao staggering towards Mu Jiaojiao, and quickly stood up, chasing after him while giving him instructions.

She was really afraid that Jiang Mingxiao would lose his balance and fall down.

"My Lady, hehe!"

Mu Jiaojiao watched Jiang Mingxiao run towards her happily, then hugged her thighs and grinned at her.

"hiss……"

Although this hug was not very powerful, it still hurt her overworked waist. Mu Jiaojiao couldn't help but let out a hissing sound.

"Xiao'er, you can't make trouble for your mother!"

Jiang Jin, who was walking behind Mu Jiaojiao, saw this and quickly picked up the dumpling pendant on Mu Jiaojiao's thigh. With a gentle and elegant face, he warned her.

"Mom, does it hurt?"

Jiang Mingxiao looked at his mother's uncomfortable expression, turned to look at his father, and asked seriously.

"Well, Mommy isn't feeling well today. Xiao'er, you have to be good, okay?"

Jiang Jin listened to the questions asked by his naughty son in his arms, and actually told Jiang Mingxiao seriously that Mu Jiaojiao was not feeling well.

Uncomfortable!

Uncomfortable?

Mu Jiaojiao: “…………”

Mu Jiaojiao, who always prided herself on being thick-skinned, fell into awkward silence.

Jiang Jin, this bastard, how dare he say that! Has he even lost his dignity?

"Ahem... Xiao'er, come to Aunt Jianjia! Master Jin, give me the child."

Zhao Jianjia walked over and saw Mu Jiaojiao's appearance, which was weathered by wind and rain. Although she was weak, she became more mature and beautiful after being nourished.

When she heard Jiang Jin seriously telling the child that Mu Jiaojiao was not feeling well, she looked very embarrassed and ashamed. After all, she was a serious and ordinary girl from ancient times, and she was thin-skinned.

"Well, please trouble Miss Zhao."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jin directly handed the baby to Zhao Jianjia without any embarrassment or difficulty, and seemed to do it very smoothly.

"My Lady, it hurts, whoosh!"

Jiang Mingxiao was thrown into Zhao Jianjia's arms without making a fuss. He knew that his mother was not feeling well and could not hold him.

The little hand was around Zhao Jianjia's neck, and she turned to look at Mu Jiaojiao, saying "huhu".

"Xiao'er, dear, mother is fine now after being comforted!"

Mu Jiaojiao was rarely embarrassed. Her face turned slightly red in front of the child, and she had to lie to the child and tell him that she was fine.

Then Mu Jiaojiao turned her head and looked at Prince Jin with an ambiguous look. There was no lust in her eyes, but a hint of anger!

"Ahem...Xiao'er, go play with your aunt!"

Jiang Jin met his wife's gaze, touched his nose, and then told his son to leave quickly, because if he stayed any longer, his father would be in danger.

"Humph!"

Seeing him like this, Mu Jiaojiao snorted coldly, then ignored the father and son and slowly walked to the bamboo table in the yard and sat down.

She doesn't want to see anyone with the surname Jiang now!

Mu Jiaojiao admitted that she was implicated and she liked to be implicated!

“Puff╮(￣▽￣)╭”

Zhao Jianjia looked at the young couple and couldn't help laughing. Then she was afraid that Master Jin would be embarrassed, so she quickly ran away with Jiang Mingxiao in her arms, trying to cover up her mistake.

"Xiao'er, do you miss your brother? Let's go play with him!"

After asking the question, Zhao Jianjia didn't care what Jiang Mingxiao thought, and quickly left the yard and went to the study to see Jiang Mingzhao.

Ouch!

It's rare to see Prince Jin looking so cowardly!

Zhao Jianjia entered the study, put the baby down in her arms, patted her chest, and thought evilly.

Jiang Mingzhao looked at Aunt Jianjia, who came in holding his younger brother, with a sly look on her face, and he was completely puzzled.

Outside the yard, Jiang Jin saw his wife sitting on a stool and slowly pouring him a cup of tea. Upon closer inspection, he saw that his wife's hands were shaking.

"My wife, I was wrong!"

Tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards his wife, sat down at the table, hid the smile in his eyes, and spoke aggrievedly, glancing at his wife's expression from time to time, so that he could take advantage of the situation.

"How could Master Jin be wrong? You are not wrong!"

Mu Jiaojiao held up the teacup, looked at her slightly trembling hands, didn't even glance at Jiang Jin, and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

Pooh!

How many times has this energetic old man told me that I was wrong since I woke up?

But it's just talk. Look at the way he was showing off to his son just now. Doesn't he look like he realized his mistake?

He still acts aggrieved and pitiful in front of me. No matter how a big-tailed wolf pretends, he is still no better than a little white rabbit!