Have a baby before marrying

In order not to be recognized by others, Yan Cai reluctantly put on women's clothes, this time the clothes are much better than the ones Hong Yu bought for him last time.

The pleated dress with blue piping on a white background contrasts with Yan Cai's silver-green hair slightly under the sun, and a pair of water-like eyes seem to be inlaid with a pair of opals, blinking suddenly.

Hongyu let out a gasp, the young master is so pretty.The young ladies she had seen who were called beautiful and beautiful or the sons who looked better than Pan An, could not compare to the handsome and romantic young master.

White is the perfect color for him.It makes the young master feel more and more inviolable like the flowers of the white snow and high mountains of Tianshan Mountains, making people willing to be ministers under his skirt.

It's just that the young master's actions are too unsightly, it's unbearable to look directly at.

Hongyu covered her face, you are wearing a skirt anyway, don't lift it up, the underwear inside is exposed!

"It's uncomfortable, and it's not comfortable to wear at all. I don't like white either." Yan Cai tugged on his clothes, not very happy.

White gave him a bad impression, because the most he had ever seen was white.White walls, white gowns, white hospital gowns, all white things are white.

He hates white.

"Then don't wear it."

Yan Cai was stunned when he pulled his clothes. He wanted to go out with Jiang Manyue. It was not impossible to force himself to wear it. Anyway, he wouldn't die if he wore it, and it's not that he didn't wear a skirt.

But Jiang Manyue directly denied it.

"You don't need to do anything you don't want to do. I won't force you." Jiang Manyue took off the water-blue silk ribbon on his collar that he didn't know how to tie.

"Hongyu, go get another one." That was the clothes prepared for Yan Cai.It's a very ordinary servant's clothes, but it's thick and warm, and it's specially thickened autumn clothes.

People outside don't know that Jiang Manyue's leg injury has been healed, and it's even more impossible to know that their family can grow a tree full of fresh peaches in one breath as if they had magical powers.

Don't let too many people know, at least not now, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to Yan Cai.

Hongyu quietly left after taking the clothes.Yan Cai took off her skirt, and immediately felt the coolness of the autumn wind in her underwear, so she missed the long johns that kept warm and resisted the wind.

He quickly changed into his gray-blue servant uniform, and when he heard Jiang Manyue's words, he turned his head and glared at Jiang Manyue.

"Then you still let me wear it." Isn't this bullying?

"I want to see it." Jiang Manyue replied honestly, looking at Yan Cai who was baring his teeth like a young leopard who just wanted to rub his face, "It looks good, but if you don't want to wear it, don't wear it. I'll see it once enough."

Saying that, Yan Cai has already put on the gray-blue servant clothes, which is obviously an ordinary style, but Yan Cai can also wear a different style.Looked like a little boy.

Hearing this, Yan Cai didn't take it seriously.

"What boy! Nonsense. I'm much older than you—25 this year."

Jiang Manyue pinched his tender, dripping face and shook her head.

"can not tell."

He spoke eloquently: "That means I don't look old."

25?Why does he still look like an inexperienced teenager, as if he has been growing up in a special environment, lacking a certain growth link, which makes his mental age seem to be fixed at a certain stage at certain times.

But sometimes, his speech is too mature and calm.For example, at that time, he was much more mature and calm than when he was reborn and encountered that situation.

Maturity and innocence coexist.Is a very divided person.

But no matter what, Jiang Manyue liked it very much, and couldn't be more satisfied.

Yan Cai also stood on tiptoe, hooked Jiang Manyue's shoulder hard, and pinched Jiang Manyue's face.Ever since Jiang Manyue was able to stand up, he realized that Jiang Manyue was a head taller than him, and he needed to stand on tiptoe to hook his shoulders!

"For some reason, you don't look old—I mean, immature, but I always feel like you're misrepresenting your age."

yes.He died on the battlefield when he was only [-] years old. He is now thirty, not an eighteen-year-old man.

The young master with the ashes of a real slave and the charm of a fake servant suddenly went out.

No one recognized Jiang Manyue, although some people thought that person looked familiar, but Jiang Manyue had been lame for four years, how could she stand up.

How could that tall, handsome and upright man be the young master of the Jiang family who had lost his legs? It's funny.But the servant next to him is a bit like the male wife married by Young Master Jiang.

He is really pretty, such a young servant is rare.Wearing only ordinary servant clothes, his speech was still noticed.

Hui was stupefied from beginning to end, dedicated to his mission, carrying a basket of peaches, while their young mistress was holding a potted plant in her hand, looking around with curiosity on her face.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a typical case of discrimination.One looks better so you don't have to work much, and the other looks average, so you need to work hard.

An old grandmother who was drinking tea knocked on the table and said to her little granddaughter, "You see. It is good to have a good-looking face, even a servant is the same. The world is going down!"

She had seen it all, that pretty boy from time to time moved closer to the young master, and occasionally grabbed the young master's hand shamelessly, so as to give the master the flower pot that should be moved, but she was lazy.

This is not like a boy.It's just too slutty!

Because they were worried that the baby would lose a piece of grass at home, the two still took it with them, and they were misunderstood.

Jiang Manyue didn't feel anything wrong holding the flower pot. Although it was a little strange, he never cared about other people's eyes.

And he likes this little tree who doesn't know what it is.

Yes, it is a small tree.This is the name Yan Cai asked him to choose. Gradually, he also equated the name "little tree" with the lush plants in the flowerpot.

Since Yan Cai said he was their child, he would treat Xiao Shu as their child.They wouldn't have kids anyway.

"People nowadays don't know how to be down-to-earth. They only think about the demons and heretics of the Israelites. The world is going downhill."

This is what another old gentleman in the teahouse said.

They all look down on the servant who does not take the right path to seduce the young master.

Thirsty, he went to the teahouse for a bowl of tea, and Yan Cai keenly felt a few hostile eyes behind him.For no reason, he lowered his head to check his body, there is nothing weird about it, why is there always someone staring at him here.

Yan Cai filled a bowl, poured a bowl of water from his own bowl and took a couple of sips before giving it to Jiang Manyue.

"You drink water. I tried it, it's fine." Yan Cai knew about Jiang Manyue's young master's problem.Do not eat outside things.

This move stunned many people.Such a good, proactive, and "slutty" boy!The public, this is a blatant seduction, it must be.How can anyone who is a current person give the master the water he drank, I am afraid that he will be punished.

If the owner is not angry...it must mean-they have an affair.

Jiang Manyue took it and drank it naturally.He had told Yan Cai that he didn't need to care about his bad habits, but since Yan Cai remembered it, he would taste it every time before giving it to him.

Whoa!Sure enough, there is a leg!Those who work on Israel will surely die without a place to bury them, someone cursed viciously in their hearts.

They drank the water and left. Yan Cai only felt the malice from behind, but did not pursue the specific malice. Jiang Manyue felt it, but didn't care about the eyes of these people at all, and there was a kind of secret pleasure in her heart that could not be explained clearly. .

Others don't know the truth, and they don't know that Jiang Manyue is full of joy.

man, mine.You don't.

The most vengeful is the baby.The baby is more sensitive than anyone else, the malice in the teahouse is too high, the concentration is so high that he can't even breathe!

The baby has inherited most of the devil tree's attack ability, and has no distinction between right and wrong. It does things according to its own preferences, and it will retaliate when it is unhappy.

He exudes a faint fragrance towards those who have spoken ill.

"Did you smell something just now, it smells so good?"

"No. You smelled it wrong." The other person didn't care.

Some people smell it, some people don't.

People who smelled the fragrance ended up with diarrhea.Fortunately, the baby's toxin is not strong, these people just have diarrhea.When the baby grows to the level of an adult devil tree, it will be far from the level of diarrhea.

But by that time, he should also be educated to know the priorities, and he will not be so willful again.

It was Yuan Zheng's family that had an old mother who wanted to eat fresh peaches.

Zheng Yuanwai is well-known throughout Qingqu County for his filial piety. He lost his father since he was a child, and was raised by his old mother alone. Later, he made a fortune. He is very grateful to his mother, and he is the most filial.Whatever my mother wanted, I went to fetch it for her.

The filial son memorial archway, which was once bestowed by the emperor, is famous far and wide.

The past few days Zheng Yuanwai's mother has a poor appetite, and really wants to eat some fresh peaches, but there are no peaches in October, I heard that Zheng Yuanwai is so guilty about this that he often tears his face.

The concierge saw someone he didn't know coming, and subconsciously wanted to chase him away, but Jiang Manyue was full of evil spirits, so he swallowed the words to chase him away.

"I want to see your master."

"Our master is not here." The concierge glanced at the three of them, a young master and two servants, the good-looking one was holding a flower pot with curiosity in his eyes, he was an ignorant one, and the bad-looking one was carrying a basket like a log.That handsome young master has never been seen in Qingqu, so he is probably not famous.

The porter said lazily: "What do you want?"

"I heard that the old lady in the house wants to eat peaches recently, and it happens that we have them at home."

The concierge rolled his eyes, well, another liar came.

Ever since the old lady said she wanted to eat peaches, there have been so many liars.Everyone said that there was a special variety of peaches grown at home, but none of them were true. They all wanted to get some money from their filial sons and masters.

This one looks like a decent person, with thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, but he can't tell, there are many liars who look like dogs.

The concierge's eyes were too obvious, his dismissive attitude, and even his absent-minded manner of looking around could be felt.

He was furious.Yan Cai put the flowerpot in Jiang Manyue's arms.

He stared at the concierge, shot out his mental power, and said after a while: "We are here to sell peaches. You go and tell your master, we won't wait when it's over."

No, he will eat by himself!Anyway, he has a big appetite.It takes a lot of power to warm and raise the baby every day, which consumes a lot.He has the biggest appetite among all the people, and Jiang Manyue once touched his stomach and muttered to himself.

"Where did all the food go? Why didn't I see any meat at all, even the meat on my stomach that I ate before was gone."

A basket of peaches is easy.In just one day, he can only eat peaches and not eat.Fill up!

Being stared at by Yan Cai, the concierge blinked for some reason, suddenly a little confused, and became very polite after a while, and invited a few people in.

"Several please, go and report to the master."

Surprise flashed across Hui's always dull eyes, their young mistress is really amazing.The concierge's attitude is so bad, they are all pleasant.

Yan Cai proudly puffed out his chest, like a rooster that had won a fight, and his red crown shook vigorously, showing Jiang Manyue how powerful he was.

The shaking frequency was about the same as the flower pot in Jiang Manyue's arms.The baby also thinks Dad is awesome.

Jiang Manyue was very proud of him when she saw his arrogance and arrogance. From time to time, she glanced at him, as if asking for exaggeration, and when people were not paying attention, she whispered in Yan Cai's ear: "You are the best."

Yan Cai blushed immediately.This, this praise is what he asked for!

Yan Cai walked faster.Jiang Manyue looked at him with a smile as he almost moved hands and feet in a hurry and nervously.

He didn't know what method Yan used to change the attitude of the concierge, who had been displeased with them, immediately.

But that doesn't hinder anything.Jiang Manyue, who was about to make a move, decided to do nothing.He likes the small expression of self-confidence and complacency.

Lively and lively, it is like the willful wild wind in spring, suddenly heading east and suddenly south.

The concierge wondered as he walked, hey, why did he invite these people in.If he is a liar again, the master will be angry and won't be scolded.

But everyone has been invited in, and there is no way to drive them out.

Pass through the vertical flower gate, walk a long veranda, and then enter the main courtyard. Entering the door is a rockery and flowing water.

The concierge told the servants of the courtyard about the situation, and the servants in the courtyard were not very happy. They were so blind that they led them here directly.

Don't know the rules.

He yawned, didn't pay much attention to the person brought by the porter, turned over, and sat on the big rock in a different posture.

"Go back. No need, the master found Xiantao." He muttered, not very loudly, but not in a low voice, "He brought another liar."

The speech was taken aback!There are fresh peaches?Could it be that in this era, someone already has greenhouse planting technology and off-season vegetables.

Doesn't he have no way to make a fortune! ?