The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

Chapter 653: , Jing Shirong remembered it

Chapter 653, Jing Shirong remembered it

Sister Ying said "Oh" in disappointment, "That's good"

If he can't come back, then she can go to the bonfire party and watch the fun by herself.

Jing Shirong frowned, "If I don't go, you will go too?"

What a stinky bitch, he is no longer here, how can she still be in the mood to watch the bonfire party?

Sister Ying smiled and said, "What you said is wrong. Whether you are here or not, I have to eat. Is it possible that if you don't go home, you ask me not to eat until you come back?"

Jing Shirong glanced at her, "Can't you be more affectionate?"

How can my husband live so carefree and happily when he is not at home?

Sister Ying laughed and hugged him, "Then it wouldn't be shameful for me to be gloomy every day."

Her husband was just busy outside, and it wasn't like he never came home, but she had a sad face every day, wondering what she thought was wrong with her man.

 Besides, "Wouldn't it be nice for me to entertain myself when you're not here?"

“If I am too much and you still have to worry about me, won’t that cause you trouble?”

Jing Shirong knew that what she said was right, and he could hear her strength, which made her feel a little sad.

“When I finish this work, I will take the time to come back to you.”

It is not easy to train a group of excellent spies and requires hard work.

  In addition, he had to patrol the areas designated by the emperor to ambush, so he was so busy.

He had to wait until all these things were done before he could take the time to go back and spend some time with her, otherwise she would be lonely at home alone.

Sister Ying sneered, "No, I live a fulfilling life every day and I won't be lonely."

Jing Shirong also smiled, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I know you will take care of yourself, but I still feel bad."

 “Let’s go, I’ll take you back.”

"good."

Jing Shirong hugged her and flew down from the city wall, and the two of them walked back together on the path.

When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they met a group of women in the alley eating melon seeds and gossiping.

It happened that the group of women also looked towards them.

 The two people looked at each other and were surprised.

Sister Ying's heart skipped a beat, thinking, "It's over, now there's gossip again."

When the group of women saw her with another man, they immediately looked at each other, as if they were watching something funny.

 A few women were bolder. They looked her and Jing Shirong up and down and asked.

 “Little lady, who is the one next to you??”

Sister Ying had no choice but to shrug and answered them directly, "My man."

The group of women looked at each other in disbelief, "Your man?"

How many men are you?

Isn’t she the consort of the consort?

 Why are there still men?

Is it possible that she also has a family, and then hooked up with the prince-in-law?

Sister Ying knew what their expressions meant without having to listen.

She coughed and explained, "This is my husband-in-law. Young Master Zhong is my friend. Don't spread rumors and be careful not to let the third princess hear."

The women didn’t quite believe it when they heard this explanation.

His eyes kept scanning Jing Shirong.

Jing Shirong saw their disbelieving looks and glanced at them coldly. Use your eyes to warn them not to talk nonsense.

The women didn’t expect his eyes to be so fierce. They shrank their necks in fear and secretly wondered why this little lady kept finding all these weird characters.

Forget it with the Prince Consort, at least the Prince Consort seems to be quite easy-going.

But the man in front of me is handsome, but his personality is too cold and stern, like the third princess, fierce and unpopular with girls at all.

But that handsome face is indeed very manly, much better than their own men. Especially his figure, his arms are strong, and he is tall enough. He looks really exciting.

 A woman couldn't help but swallow her saliva at Jing Shirong's figure.

I have to admire Sister Ying's discernment in finding and stuffing them into each other.

Sister Ying.

 No wonder the book says that a woman is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty.

 She didn't believe it at first, but now she looked at the way those women looked at Jing Shirong, as if they wanted to pounce on her. Her scalp was numb from the sight, and she dragged Jing Shirong into the yard.

 The door closed with a bang. Isolate the group of lustful women.

 The two of them entered the courtyard, Jing Shirong was in a bad mood.

 “Is this how they usually look at you?”

Sister Ying knew why he was angry, so she held his hand and shook it, "Don't be angry. It's boring to care about what they do. Let's just be happy ourselves."

Jing Shirong didn't want people to spread gossip about her. With a cold look in her eyes, she wanted to order the secret guards to deal with those people.

Sister Ying quickly grabbed him and said, "Forget it. One more thing is worse than one less thing."

They have mouths on other people’s bodies. If they can block one mouth, can they block everyone’s mouths?

Even if it is possible, it is too bloody, so it is better to ignore it. It is more important to live your own comfortable life.

Jing Shirong knew that she didn't care about those people, so he snorted angrily and was pulled into the room by her.

“Okay, don’t be angry anymore. Instead of spending your time getting angry with people who don’t matter, you might as well stay with me for a while.”

He is so busy, he finally came back, and he still wastes his time on unimportant people. What a pity. "

Jing Shirong knew what she said was right, so he ignored those people and came over to hug her and put his head on her shoulder.

"I'll call Fei Ying back. You can send letters to your mother-in-law and others, or you can write to your parents in the capital."

Seeing that he had regained his original warmth, Sister Ying asked him, "Have you remembered everything now?"

"Um."

Jing Shirong hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her, "I remembered it all. Thanks to your persistence, how can I repay you?"

If she hadn't left her, he doesn't know what would have happened now.

Sister Ying held his face lovingly and kissed him, "Why should I leave you if you say something stupid?"

 Even if he has no memory, he is still her man.

Even if his temperament changed drastically, he never hurt her. He also learned to restrain his sharp edges for her, so as not to hurt her.

 How could she be willing to leave him when he had lost his memory and still knew how to change for her?

Jing Shirong was greedy for her kindness to him. He hugged her tightly and breathed in her unique fragrance, feeling that his body and mind were warmed and comforted.

The two of them were keeping each other warm. Xiao Zi, who had gone out to buy fruit, happened to come back and shouted in the courtyard.

 “Miss, are you back?”

Sister Ying hummed, "I'm back, and your uncle is back too."

 Xiao Zi said "Huh?", very surprised.

 “Yes, that’s great, then I’ll cook for you.”

 She went to cook happily and hummed a song.

Sister Ying smiled and suddenly remembered.

 “By the way, where is the child?”

Didn’t she just ask the wet nurse to bring the child back?

What about people? ?

Sister Ying hurriedly went out and asked Xiao Zi, "Where is the wet nurse?"

Xiao Zi shook her head, "I don't know. Didn't you go to the third princess's mansion together in the morning?"

Sister Ying's heart skipped a beat, "No way?"

“I just asked the wet nurse to take the baby back to our yard first.”

 Why hasn’t anyone come back?

Xiao Zi shook her head, "No, I was at home just now."

 (End of this chapter)

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