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When Jing Yi said this, it sounded like he had made a great decision, but when he looked at Jing Chunxi, his eyes were clear and didn't seem fake at all, which frightened Jing Chunxi.

What was he thinking? The youngest son of Prince Jing's family, marrying into the family? Even a storybook wouldn't dare write that.

She was stunned for a long time, then suddenly burst out laughing. "The Jing family doesn't care. What the Jing family lacks the least is sons." The Jing family really didn't lack descendants, but what they lacked was the Prince Jing's mansion. Don't go so far as to find a son and then marry into another family. It would make Prince Jing's grandfather and grandmother mad.

"From now on, my last name will be Jing, and you don't have to stay in our Jing family forever. But I won't be bothered about entering and leaving Prince Jing's mansion. It's my home too."

After saying this, Jing Chunxi stared at Jing Yi with a firm look in his eyes, "If I don't go, what will you do if you bully my mother and Pu Ge'er?"

Jing Chunxi said this very seriously. Even if she didn't change her surname Xu, it wouldn't change her identity as her master's stepdaughter. Of course, she had to enter the family in a dignified manner. She would definitely rely on this backer.

"I won't take Brother Jing's position as the eldest son. I will take the imperial examinations on my own so that my mother and sister won't be bullied by you."

The half-closed door was suddenly pushed open, and Pu Ge'er, who would be eight years old after the Chinese New Year, walked in hurriedly while talking. In a few steps, he stood next to Jing Chunxi, as if he was her backer.

His little face was rosy, and his eyes showed a childish stubbornness and seriousness.

He was no fool. Jing Yi ate at their house almost every day, and he had long noticed his intentions. It was just because he simply liked Jing Yi and for his mother's happiness, he didn't say it.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Jing Qingpu looked at Jing Yi with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and said seriously: "If you are in your seventies or eighties and still can't give birth to a son, I will take the position of legitimate son and take care of you in your old age and see you to the end of your life. It won't be too late to offer incense to you." Although his words sounded a bit childish, they revealed a plan for the future and a sense of responsibility for the family.

Jing Yi...

With you two siblings like this, who can bully you?

Even Jing Chunxi seemed to appreciate Pu Ge'er's words. He looked him up and down and nodded.

Jing Yi was furious at these two people, but he subconsciously lowered his head, looking uncertainly at his own strong and tall body. He cursed inwardly: Am I someone who can't give birth to a son? Your mother and I are not even thirty yet, so we can have a bunch of children. And, there's still a long time to go, why are you talking about being in your seventies or eighties? Do I still need you, a stinky boy, to support me in my old age?

"Could you please stop calling me Brother Jing?"

He couldn't think of anything to say to deal with the eccentric brother and sister opposite him. When he looked at Pu Ge'er again, Jing Yi planned to start with this brat and give him a little warning.

But he felt a little guilty when he said this, and it was the only thing he could think of. He scratched his head, with an awkward smile on his face, trying to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere.

"You want me to call you dad so soon? You're dreaming!" Pu Ge'er was furious and seemed shy. After blurting out these words, he turned around and ran out. No one noticed that his ears were red.

His little feet ran quickly on the ground, making a "pa pa" sound, and soon disappeared outside the door.

Jing Yi was stunned again. Did he say that? The matter hadn't even been finalized yet, so how could he dare to make any demands on the child?

He had thought about it a long time ago. This matter cannot be rushed. The children must be given a period of adaptation so that they can truly accept him.

He said that simply because he felt that a child of a few years old calling him "big brother" was too different in generation.

Furthermore, he looked at Jing Chunxi again. If he married Qiu Rong, it would be wrong for this girl to call him "Master" in public and behind everyone's back. But he didn't dare mention it again. If he did, this girl would run away.

Oh, it seems like he needs to learn how to be a good father. Why do his kids always misunderstand him? He just speaks his mind.

Jing Yi sighed, feeling somewhat helpless, yet at the same time, he felt that all of this was so lovely and real. He knew that he needed time to adapt to this new role, and that he also needed the children to adapt to him.

"Here you go. This one is from my grandpa, this one is from my grandmother, and the letters from my eldest uncle and third uncle are also here." Jing Chunxi took out five letters from the space in one breath and stuffed them all into Jing Yi's hands.

Her movements were quick and decisive, as if these letters were just ordinary objects, but Jing Yi knew that these letters carried the expectations and blessings of the elders of the Jing family.

"Don't peek at the letter that grandpa wrote to Prince Jing. Find a way to deliver it yourself." Jing Chunxi reminded him with a serious and earnest tone.

The girl came back this time and spoke to him with a veiled tone, as if he had robbed her of something precious. But Jing Yi no longer cared. He was already beaming with joy as he held the letters in his hands, and he had no mood to care about what the little girl said.

The girl hadn't expressed any objection in her words just now, and Pu Ge'er had come in and made his future plans clear. If the elders of the Jing family hadn't tacitly approved of this marriage, the children would definitely not have been so easy to talk to, and things wouldn't have gone so smoothly.

So, without even opening or reading the letter, he had a rough idea of ​​its contents.

He left without opening the letter immediately.

When he left the house, his steps were incredibly brisk, like a young man of seventeen or eighteen, almost jumping up and down. He was extremely happy, and he had never been so happy even when he won a victory on the frontier.

Pretending to close the door and follow a few steps, Jing Chunxi looked out through the crack in the door.

The tall, handsome figure didn't walk toward the main gate, but instead turned and headed toward the Second Hospital. Jing Chunxi stood behind the door, his lips curled up slightly, his eyes filled with a hint of teasing and mockery.

Haha! Master is so impatient, even when it's already dark, he still goes to look for his mother, not caring about the rules between men and women at all.

shameless!

Jing Chunxi secretly complained in his heart, but he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

All this is for the happiness of her mother and brother, and she is willing to give way for this happiness.

The main person is the master, Jing Yi!