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

Jing Chunxi took the opportunity to say that he wanted to sleep with her tonight, in order to make up for the regrets of the night when the house was searched, and even more so the regrets of his previous life.

Pu Geer couldn't stand it anymore and pretended to cry: "Wow, sister is so mean, she is trying to steal mommy from me again~~No, I want to sleep with mommy too."

In the end, Jing Qiurong kicked him and glared at him: "Why are you still hanging around in my sister's room? Do you still want to watch me take a bath?"

The kick only lightly brushed across Pu Ge'er's trouser leg, and Pu Ge'er no longer worried about whether he could sleep with them. After the incidents in the Marquis' Mansion and the General's Mansion, he had grown up a lot, and regarded himself as a little adult. He also had his own ideas and would not stick to his mother in everything. However, due to his age, he was still cute and adorable.

Pu Ge'er just wanted to tease his sister and had no intention of competing with her. His sister had worked so hard on the journey, and had done so much for his grandparents. She had been away from home for so long, so it was only right that she could monopolize his mother's presence for a night.

Pu Ge'er changed his strategy and complained to Jing Chunxi: "My mother no longer loves me after she came to Qingshan Villa. She acts like a tigress every day."

Immediately, her butt was slapped again, and Jing Qiurong scolded: "I told you not to slander me." Sure enough, the tone of her voice was different.

Pu Ge'er was not angry either. He leaned his head towards Jing Chunxi's ear and said with a smile on his face, "Sister, you must have never seen mother scolding people with her hands on her hips."

As he said this, he put his hands on his waist and gestured, laughing like a fool.

If the servants weren't around, Jing Qiurong would have wanted to chase him and beat him up.

Jing Chunxi smiled: "Sister, I think this kind of mother is good. It would have been better if she had been like this earlier."

Pu Ge'er turned around and grabbed Jing Qiurong, who was pretending to be angry: "Mother, this is the best. No one will dare to bully us."

Jing Qiurong also frowned and ignored him.

Before the hot water came up, the mother and son did not leave. They kept Jing Chunxi and talked a lot, wanting Jing Chunxi to know as soon as possible about the situation after she left.

When she came out of the shower, Pu Ge'er was gone, but her mother was still waiting for her. On the bed was a pink dress with a pure white inner garment, but the style and fabric were different from the one sent to Yamen Village.

She was so sweet that she said, "Mother knows her daughter's preferences best. Don't you know that on the first day of the new year, I wore the dress that mother made for me and it blinded everyone's eyes."

She still remembered the look of amazement in Tao Jin's eyes when he saw her that day.

Then she pouted and muttered, "I don't know how long it has been since I wore such a beautiful dress."

All the way until he had to run with weights every day, Jing Chunxi wore very convenient tights, which was the spring clothes his mother made for him. He only wore it once after the New Year and then changed directly into summer clothes.

Seeing the closet full of new clothes prepared for her by her mother, Jing Chunxi was so envious that she wanted to change into three sets of clothes a day.

Jing Qiurong dressed her herself without the help of her two maids. During the whole dressing process, she couldn't help hugging her lovingly several times: "The clothes in the closet were made by the embroiderer in the mansion after we received the letter that you would be back in early February. We thought five or six sets would be enough for you to change into. We have already started making the summer skirt. I will ask the embroiderer to come and measure you tomorrow. My baby has grown a lot taller." After saying this, she gestured on herself to compare their heights.

After putting the clothes on, Jing Chunxi stood up and looked at them carefully for a while: "It's okay, thankfully mother asked them to loosen up the length of your original clothes by an inch, and also make the skirt longer."

Jing Chunxi stood up and turned around in front of the bronze mirror a few times: "Mother is really thoughtful. When I wear those tight clothes again, I forget that I am a girl.

But mother, I have to run around the farm starting tomorrow, so please ask the embroiderer to make me a few sets of dresses first, in beautiful colors." She wanted to throw away all those dark and gray dresses.

Jing Qiurong waved at her lovingly, asking him to come closer, saying, "Your hair needs to be twisted again, come here quickly."

He closed his eyes and enjoyed his mother's caress, while telling her about his practice of light skills and telling her to bring back two female secret guards.

Knowing her daughter had other plans, Jing Qiurong secretly shed tears after hearing this, but she didn't let her daughter see. She sighed and said, "How could God be so blind? She gave birth to a girl but was destined to be a boy. She can't even rest after returning."

Although she was angry, she did not say anything to stop him from learning Qinggong. She added, "Chun Tao also told mother about it when she was taking a bath just now. I asked Chun Tao to put the person in the west wing first!"

Seeing that her hair was almost twisted, Jing Qiurong turned around and instructed Aunt Mi, who was still smiling like an aunt, "Hurry up and serve the meal. Don't come home hungry. I'm afraid those kids outside won't be able to wait any longer."

Aunt Mi replied immediately, "I heard there were gifts and letters from home. These children moved their things, but some haven't left yet. Now many are waiting outside. I don't know if they've gone home for dinner yet."

Several rows of houses have been built at the foot of the mountain over there, and now the children of the third branch of the Jing family's side branch live there. Jing Qiurong told Jing Chunxi that it is much more comfortable than when they first moved in, when they were all crowded together.

Jing Chunxi smiled: "I'll go check it out tomorrow."

In the days before Jing Chunxi was preparing to return, people from his second uncle's and Jing Yongqiang's homes would come over every day, bringing him extra things almost every day. They loved to nag Jing Chunxi about the children in Beijing, especially the grandmothers and mothers, who would tearfully talk about it, repeatedly urging their children to be obedient, to study well, and to receive more care from them.

This caused Jing Chunxi to shed many tears every day, and he missed his mother and brother more and more, and was eager to go home.

Jing Qiurong felt distressed. They had to run and climb the mountain, how tiring it must be. "The village has changed a lot now. I'll take a look around when I have time. One or two days won't make a difference."

Jing Chunxi didn't want to make his mother worry too much, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"

Jing Qiurong lowered her voice and said to Jing Chunxi, "Mother has bought another farm on the other side of Daqing Mountain, which is also close to Daqing Mountain. Brother Jing said that there are too many people here now and it is too conspicuous, so some of them should go over there.

A lot of people have come in from Langya Manor, all of them are your uncle's subordinates!"

Jing Chunxi opened her mouth wide. Her uncle actually had such an arrangement. She wondered if he had told her grandfather that night. How could she not know about it? Her mother's letter did not mention such a thing.

And who is the Brother Jing that my mother is talking about?

"Then mother knows about uncle's situation?" Jing Chunxi asked curiously. No wonder mother didn't mention uncle when he came back. She didn't seem worried or nervous at all. Could it be that she knew about it earlier than them?

Jing Qiurong nodded. "They arrived at Yamen Village when you did. Some things are hard to explain in a letter, but not long after we brought them back, Brother Jing came to Qingshan Villa and is still here."

Jing Chunxi didn't ask exactly how many people his uncle had placed in Langya Manor, but the leader must have told his mother, otherwise his mother would not have purchased another manor.

After hearing these words, Jing Chunxi felt more at ease. She felt that the burden on her shoulders had been reduced by dozens of pounds. There were indeed many people who shared her burden.

The dishes on the table were all prepared according to Jing Chunxi's previous preferences. Her mother and brother sat down not to eat, but to eat for her. They kept putting the delicious dishes into her bowl. Jing Chunxi couldn't stop eating because of their love.

In the end, he almost collapsed from eating so much that he kept saying, "My stomach is so bloated."

She could only walk around the room for a while, while Jing Qiurong was busy reading the letters from her parents and other relatives.

Jing Chunxi walked around and then joked with Pu Ge'er: "I have a pile of New Year's money for you in my room, remember to go get it later."

It was not until this time that Jing Chunxi remembered this incident, and the scene during the New Year seemed very far away.