Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

Prime Minister Jiang didn't know what the siblings were thinking, "Aren't you going to accept my father's remarriage? But my stepmother is still pregnant."

Jiang Xinyan: ...

If she wasn't pregnant, would the scumbag still plan to divorce her? What a fighter among scumbags.

Jiang Xinyan had seen that little stepmother, but the prime minister didn't know about it.

When the prime minister remarried, Jiang Xinyan and his wife were still in the capital, although she didn't want to see this father.

But her father didn't particularly rub her against her. Jiang Xinyan had no feelings for her own father, but she never stopped her brother from liking him.

She turned her face away to look at her children, her mood immediately improved, and she said casually: "Father, there is nothing we cannot accept, as long as you like it."

Jiang Zihao: "...Father, this is a great thing, why didn't you bring your grandmother and stepmother over here?"

Prime Minister Jiang: "..." This brat, is this mocking him or telling the truth.

No, what did Zihao say?

The prime minister stood up abruptly, "Zihao, don't you blame daddy?"

"How could my child blame you? Our mother has been away for many years, and you still need someone to accompany you to talk and take care of you in your later years."

Jiang Zihao said seriously that he really accepted this stepmother, because both his sister and brother-in-law said she was a good character.

His sister told him that Su Shi in history was a world-renowned talent.

An upright official who has made a difference, and a considerate and affectionate husband.

Su Shi was able to write immortal poems for his wife, and he married three wives in his life.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, never forgetting. There is no place to talk about the solitary grave thousands of miles away, even if you meet each other, you will not know each other, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost.

Su Shi's first wife, Wang Fu, married Su Shi since she was sixteen years old. She must be talented and good-looking.

After eleven years of marriage, she gave birth to Su Shi's sons and daughters, washed her hands and made soup. In the end, Yi Ren passed away, and life must continue.

Jiang Zihao often thought that when his father and his mother were together, they were full of deep friendship for her.

I didn't go out to spend time and drink, and I didn't flirt with women. This is something that many people can learn from.

His father's persistence and cherishment of feelings may also be an important part of his father's personality charm.

His father's fault was stupid filial piety and ignorance of people, which separated his wife and children.

To blame, he could only blame his grandmother for making the decision without permission, luring wolves into the house and killing the three of their mothers.

But Jiang Zihao didn't know whether to blame his grandmother, because his grandmother had treated him like an eyeball for another fifteen years.

"But...but" Prime Minister Jiang wanted to say something but hesitated.

His sons and daughters are very competitive, and they don't need him anymore, the prime minister is happy and sad.

Seeing that his father was in a bad mood, Jiang Zihao went out and snatched a baby for his father to hug.

In an instant, the prime minister's mood improved because he saw his three grandchildren.

It was another happy day for everyone, and Prime Minister Jiang had an unprecedentedly happy time in Xuanyan Castle.

As for the Jiang Manor in Shangni County, Mrs. Jiang has given birth to her son for a month, and her husband has not come back yet.

Such a thing is a great irony to her, but her husband did just that.

Why did she have to wait for such a man for ten years, yet she still insisted on marrying him.

She can only hold this matter in her stomach, and when the child is older in the future, she will take the child to him.

Mrs. Jiang's young master is very beautiful. Today is the young master's full moon wine.

"Congratulations to the old lady, congratulations to the little lady, the young master looks very good-looking."

Mrs. Jiang patted her little grandson's head with a smile: "Of course, it doesn't matter whose little grandson it is."

Mrs. Jiang dotes on her little grandson very much, but she never leaves her Haoer, and everyone in the mansion knows about it.

Even if it was the full moon wine for her little grandson, she would ask Zihao and his son if they would come back.

Knowing that their father and son would not come back, the old lady was instantly upset, and the people in the house couldn't do anything to make her happy.

On this day, Mrs. Jiang was sitting in the garden basking in the sun, watching the maids teasing her little grandson.

"Old madam, old madam, the young master has a letter." A guard shouted happily, shaking the letter in his hand.

"Hahaha... Haoer finally remembers his grandmother, haha..." Mrs. Jiang laughed and tears flowed out.

She quickly opened the letter and read it carefully, laughing out loud while reading it.

"Old lady, did the young master say that he will bring a beautiful and virtuous girl back when he returns home this time, and you will be even happier then."

The young nanny who was personally serving the old lady laughed and teased the old lady.

Mrs. Jiang nodded proudly: "Of course, can an old grandson and daughter-in-law be worse?"

As she spoke, she read the letter from beginning to end.

"Go and call Madam, tell her to come here quickly."

"Yes, old lady." Nanny hurried out to find his wife.

Soon Mrs. Jiang arrived and sat next to the old lady: "Mother, do you have anything to do with me?"

Mrs. Jiang took her hand and asked softly, "Zihao has sent you a letter. You are also confinement. Do you want to spend the New Year together?"

Mrs. Jiang: "Have you received a letter from Zihao? He actually invited me, my stepmother, to celebrate the New Year with me? Mother, is what you said true?"

"He..." Mrs. Jiang hesitated for a while before saying, "Is he busy recently?" She wanted to ask what her husband said.

Mrs. Jiang Xiao didn't dare to let Mrs. Jiang see her inner emotions, so she could only bear it.

"Look for yourself, this is written by Zihao, saying that his father discusses literature with Cheng Taifu and the others all day long, and he never thinks about leaving."

What Mrs. Jiang said was written in Jiang Zihao's letter. In fact, Jiang Zihao was embarrassed to tell his grandmother and stepmother.

His father snatched the baby from a group of grandfathers every day, and it was true that he was reluctant to leave. He asked his father if he wanted to write a family letter to his grandmother.

His father waved his hand, "Hao'er, write it down, and ask your stepmother if her son has been born, and whether he will come here for the New Year."

Just as his sister said, their scumbag father is really scumbag, and Jiang Zihao is a good boy with a conscience.

When he wrote a letter to his grandmother, it was divided into two paragraphs. The first part was naturally to greet his grandmother, and the second part was to ask his stepmother.

Ask her if she gave birth to a younger brother or younger sister, and if she would like to go to Xuanyan Castle to celebrate the New Year together.

The courtyard of his younger brother or younger sister is ready. If this is the younger brother, then he hopes that his stepmother will give birth to a younger sister...

Seeing Mrs. Jiang, the tears are like the sea breaking the embankment, rushing down, they are tears of emotion.

No wonder her mother-in-law couldn't forget that stepson, he was so warm.

Mrs. Jiang's little grudge against her mother-in-law disappeared, and she fell in love with her stepson before she even met her.

Jiang Zihao also gossiped and said that his father was a reserved person, he didn't like to write letters, he was afraid that others would laugh at him.

This made Mrs. Jiang immediately think of her husband's enthusiasm, and she blushed...