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

Chapter 706: Fighting among sons

 In the past, when she learned that Yipinju was the property of Murong Yun and Jing Shirong, she had admired it for a while.

But after meeting him today, I really felt the intelligence of a top student and a wealthy businessman. It was simply admirable.

 As expected, not everyone can be number one in the world.

Jinghan really found a treasure and married such an outstanding man.

Jinghan and Yourongyan laughed and said, "Who am I? How can I choose a bad man?"

“Besides, your A-Jing is not bad either. They have known each other since childhood and learned the business together, so they are not much different.”

It's just that Jing Shirong finally chose to take an official career. If he went into business, he could be on par with Murong Yun.

Sister Ying smiled, "Yes, yes, they are good brothers, and their abilities are not much different."

 Birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups.

Jinghan was chatting happily and said, "I feel thirsty after talking so much. Let's go to the teahouse to have a cup of tea and rest."

Sister Ying held her hand and said, "Okay, the milk tea here is very fragrant. It is salty and has a unique flavor. Let's go and try it."

Jinghan nodded, "Okay, I want to try the salty milk tea too."

 Speaking, he waved to his two sons.

“Brother Zheng, brother Yuan, come here and let’s go to the teahouse together.”

 The two children ran over happily, hugging Sister Ying's trouser legs, with a flattering look on their faces, "Cousin, I want to hold hands with you~"

●Brother Yuan also made a babyish sound, "My cousin is holding me~"

Jinghan had taught them how to call someone yesterday, but the two boys were so confused that they ran away after yelling vaguely.

 After one night, the two of them got used to it.

 In addition, Sister Ying took them out to play in the morning, and they became familiar with them immediately.

Jinghan saw how lazy they were and complained, "Your cousin took you out to play before, but I didn't see you being so enthusiastic. Sure enough, men are all good at judging their appearance."

Brother Zheng and Brother Yuan laughed. No matter what his mother said, he would not let go of Sister Ying anyway.

Sister Ying smiled and held their hands, "Hold one on each side, okay?"

 Brother Zheng nodded and wanted to hold his left hand. When Brother Yuan saw this, he immediately wanted to fight too.

 “Brother, go away, I want to hold your left hand.”

 Brother Zheng refused to give in, "I won't! I was here first."

Brother Yuan was not convinced, "I'm younger than you, you have to let me."

 Brother Zheng sighed, "I'm older than you, why don't you respect your elders?"

Brother Yuan scratched his head. He was let in, but he still argued with reason, "Then you are my brother, you have to love me."

“Then you are still my brother, why don’t you love me?”

 Brother Yuan was said to be confused, but he couldn't explain it, so he could only accept his fate and hold his right hand.

Sister Ying was very happy and looked at Jinghan, "Are they like this every day?"

Jinghan was speechless, "It's not just every day, it's like this every moment. It's annoying to death."

 There is no time to calm down, and they love to compete with each other every day, as if the other person's things are always better than theirs.

“But if you exchange their things for them, they will feel that their own is the best.”

 Children are all virtuous.

Sister Ying smiled and said, "It seems that your house is very lively every day."

Jinghan himself was very happy, "It's not only lively, it will make your head explode."

 The two chatted and laughed, and soon arrived at the teahouse.

Murong Yun asked for a private room on the third floor, and the group went up to the third floor to drink milk tea.

Sister Ying took a small spoon and gave Brother Yuan a sip. Brother Zheng immediately came over and said, "Cousin, I want to feed you too~"

Sister Ying smiled and said, "Okay, I'll feed you too."

Upon seeing this, brother Yuan immediately came over again, and the two brothers started to argue again. Jing Han rolled his eyes at the two brothers and didn't bother to tell them.

While I was drinking, there was another commotion downstairs.

The excited voices of the girls came one after another, "Look, it's Master Kawuli. He came to the teahouse again today. Let's go and have a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of girls gathered around him.

Kawuli had long been used to this kind of pursuit, so he ordered a private room on the third floor and came up.

As soon as Murong Yun heard that it was him, he opened the door and went out, and met him face to face.

Kawuli had met Murong Yun once before and admired him very much. It was a great surprise to meet him now.

 “Lord Murong?”

 In the past few years, Huang Shang's status has risen sharply, and he has become a minister of the imperial court, especially someone with strong abilities like Murong Yun.

Kawuli had heard about Murong Yun's ability a long time ago, and people in business talked about Murong Yun with admiration.

However, the imperial merchant's business connections were very top-notch, and ordinary merchants could hardly see him.

Kawuli was also lucky enough to meet him once, but he didn't strike up a conversation with him.

It is truly a blessing to meet you today.

“Master Murong is here too?”

Murong Yun nodded, "Take the children out to play and take a look around."

Kawuli looked at him like an idol and sincerely invited him, "Can I buy you a drink?"

 “Do you like tea or alcohol? I am a local and can introduce it to you.”

Murong Yun was just about to talk to him, so he pointed to the private room next door, "Let's go inside and talk."

Kawu tried his best to get what he wanted, so he quickly and respectfully invited him in.

As soon as Brother Zheng and Brother Yuan saw that their father was about to discuss business, they immediately followed him.

Sister Ying looked at them and asked Jinghan, "Do they like listening to adults talking so much?"

Jinghan smiled and said, "More than just liking him, no matter what my husband does, they will follow him."

I don’t know if it’s hereditary, but my two sons have not been interested in studying since they were young, but they are very interested in doing business.

The two brothers drew lots at one year old and they all drew abacus. No one had taught them how to draw abacus.

Until I grow up and can read, what I want to learn most is abacus.

Murong Yun didn't bother with them. He would take them with him when he wanted to do business, or take them to see antique jewelry at night. He didn't treat them as ignorant children at all. He basically took them with him when he went out.

Like this moment, Brother Zheng and Brother Yuan went next door to listen to the conversation, but it was surprisingly quiet and not noisy at all.

With his ears perked up, he listened quietly to the conversation between his biological father and the other party, which was nothing like the naughty behavior just now.

Jinghan took a sip of tea and said, "The two of them are just like this. They get excited when they hear about business, and they don't want to play anymore. They act like good-behaved people."

Sister Ying smiled, "I didn't expect it. It seems that my cousin-in-law inherited more of her genes."

Jinghan nodded and did not deny it.

“Yes, they all follow the husband.”

 Except for his appearance, he almost looks like Murong Yun in other aspects.

Sister Ying asked, "Are you from a neighboring country?"

Jinghan nodded, "Yes, the center of the imperial city over there is very lively, not as bad as our capital."

It was her first time to visit a neighboring country, and it was her first time to appreciate the prosperity of the neighboring country. It looked pretty good, so I don’t wonder why the emperor was on guard.

 After all, the neighboring countries are rich and ambitious. If we really fight, the border may be damaged.

However, the emperor of the neighboring country does not look like an impulsive person, so he probably won't fight in the short term.

Sister Ying shrugged, "It's hard to say."

We have sent spies here before. Who knows when the next operation will be.

 (End of this chapter)