An eight-year-old kid emptied his scumbag father's warehouse and followed his grandparents into

"It's written in black and white, so don't worry. I'm only taking my child and some jewelry and clothes from the room. I won't take anything else. Just send someone to watch over it."

Jing Qiurong picked up her divorce letter and couldn't wait to leave the Marquis' Mansion. Hongfen had already received the message from Qingyi at this time, and was standing in the yard waiting with Wang Ge and Hongying, carrying several bags from the young lady and Pu Ge's room.

Pu Ge'er, held by Zi Yi, was still quietly waiting for his mother and sister to stop crying or making a fuss, but he didn't even glance at his scumbag father and grandmother. I don't know if someone taught him in advance or if they had heard the noise in the house.

The child, who was only a few years old, naturally knew that his scumbag father and grandmother had bad intentions today, but he was just too young to do anything and could not protect his mother and sister.

The father is not kind and the son is not filial. Pu Ge'er has no memory of ever staying in the arms of these two elders, and he probably doesn't have much family affection left. The illegitimate eldest brother has often excluded him in words and deeds, saying that they and their father are the family of Liuxuyuan.

"Look, look, fortunately we have made it clear now. Look, they don't look like the descendants of our Pingyang Marquis at all. They are obviously a pair of ungrateful people." After walking out of Chaoxia Courtyard with her children, the old Liu's cursing voice continued behind her.

Chunxi angrily replied, "So from now on our surname will be Jing, not Chu."

Chu Xuan was even more furious after hearing this. Without even saying a word to Xi Jie'er and Pu Ge'er, he shouted from behind, "Today, our marriage is over. We will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

Frosting was big and worried that the old women would attack him, so he stayed at the back.

Seeing the old woman's expression, he spat at her, picked up the four packages, and trotted after her.

The servants who heard the noise in the yard and were waiting to watch the show only now vaguely understood what had happened, but they didn't know why such a big thing had suddenly happened. After all, the servants in the backyard were not very well informed about the situation outside.

There were a few servants who still had some sense of master-servant affection. After a moment's hesitation, they followed and, under the guidance of Qingyi and Mi Ma, helped their master carry out the few remaining packages.

However, most people still did not dare to move forward, for fear that if they got close to their former master, they would be irritated by the Marquis's Mansion. Some of the dozen or so servants were in tears, some were stunned, and all of them were stunned.

Seeing the master and servants carrying out the packages one by one, Old Liu wanted to ask the maid next to her to search, but Chu Xuan still had some dignity to maintain, and quickly tugged at his mother's sleeve to stop her: "There can't be many things hidden in the package! Don't make it too ugly."

He didn't want his servants to go out and gossip about how their mansion didn't even let his divorced wife take a single needle or thread. This would make him gossip among the nobles in the capital.

However, seeing more than a dozen packages of various sizes being carried out one after another, not only Old Mrs. Liu, but also Aunt Liu who was watching from behind felt a little unwilling, thinking that these should all belong to her two sons. But Old Mrs. Liu did not move, and Chu Xuan stared at her red and scratched face again. She did not dare to move forward, but just looked at her angrily, and scratched her face with several more bloody marks.

In the end, the scumbag father didn't catch up with them. He didn't even call out "Sister Xi" or "Brother Pu" or say a word of comfort. He just let them leave the house directly.

Jing Qiurong and her two children didn't even glance at each other, nor did they look back. Instead, they walked out the door and shouted, "From today on, the Jing family will have two more descendants: Jing Chunxi and Jing Qingpu."

The voice resounded through the clouds, announcing their break with the Pingyang Marquis Mansion.

It was not until this time that the servants began to panic after seeing such a big change, especially those who had originally worked in Chaoxiayuan. They still couldn't believe that they had been abandoned by their masters and felt that their future was bleak.

They saw a hint of embarrassment and anger on the prince's face, and he was even beginning to get angry. In the Daqing Dynasty, when a couple divorced, the wife could only take her daughter with her. Now the wife had taken all the children away and could even return to her maiden name. She said it wasn't the Marquis's fault, but they didn't believe it.

The prince's wife and children have been separated, and judging from the resolute look on his wife's face just now, she has no attachment to the Marquis' Mansion at all, as if she is in control.

In this era, even if a divorce is a peaceful one, unless the couple has committed a heinous crime, it is basically impossible for their children to be expelled from the clan and have their surnames changed, especially for sons. Otherwise, other people will talk about it for decades after dinner, which is extremely shameful for their ancestors.

But this embarrassment only appeared on Chu Xuan's face for a few seconds, and then he left in a huff, and even refused to let Aunt Liu follow him. Aunt Liu's face, which had originally been quite presentable, now looked like it had been scratched by a cat, with white and red stripes on it, which was extremely ugly.

"We won't have a daddy anymore."

Chu Chunxi~ no, it was Jing Chunxi. As soon as she got on the carriage, she hugged her younger brother who was handed to her by Aunt Mi. She didn't know how much he knew, and was worried that he would cry and look for his father in the future. So she tentatively said this to see his reaction, fearing that he would wake up and cry and ask to be returned.

"I never had a father before!" Pu Ge'er said surprisingly, and he didn't look sad at all. But he was so young to say this, and I don't know if he had been hurt in some way. How could he say that he never had a father before?

Even Aunt Mi's two aunts were stunned: What are you talking about?

Maybe in Pu Ge'er's mind, his father, Aunt Liu and the two illegitimate sons are the real family.

Jing Chunrong hugged him sadly and said, "From now on, Pingyang Marquis Mansion is not our home. Pu'er will live with sister, mother, grandparents, uncles, aunts, cousins, and only then will we be a family... okay?" She still spoke in a tentative tone.

"Then Pu Ge'er can practice boxing and riding with his grandfather and cousin in the future, right?

Big Brother and Bao Ge'er can no longer scold me."

Pu Ge'er was not as depressed as expected, nor did he cry. Instead, he looked excited and looked at his sister with his bright black eyes.

"Does your elder brother often scold you?" Jing Qiurong's heart tightened. Sure enough, there was something she didn't know. She thought it would never happen, thinking that the other side would always take into account the status of the direct descendant.

"My eldest brother called me a bastard, took his place, played with my toys, and pushed me down." Pu Ge'er looked dull as he said this, as if he was very sad, and even pretended to touch his butt which was hurt from the fall.

"Sure enough, sure enough!" Jing Qiurong was furious: "Do the scumbag dad and the old woman know?"

In my haste, I even forgot that I shouldn't address my son with such disrespectful words.

Normally, she would be somewhat cautious and repeatedly told the servants and maids not to take her son to Aunt Liu's courtyard. The children would meet the old lady the most.