In Huo's Manor, as soon as Teacher Sun and Liu Liya left, Huo Chenling played with the two children for a while because he still had work, so he had to go back to the study to work.
Jiang Yuan finally found a chance to play with his own son.
"Siheng, daddy takes you... to the amusement park?"
Jiang Siheng and Zaizai said in unison.
"Dad (Uncle Jiang), your heart is broken. Aren't you in great pain and uncomfortable? Don't you need to recuperate and rest?"
Jiang Yuan: "..."
It doesn't hurt, his own son may suspect him of lying to him.
Call it painful... He couldn't have fun with his biological son.
Jiang Yuan was speechless for a moment.
Zhu Dafu and Huang Ziyun, who were seriously injured by ghosts in Huojiazhuang, were almost recovering from their injuries and happened to be strolling over from the back hill.
The moment Huang Ziyun saw Jiang Yuan, the hair on his body almost stood up.
When Jiang Siheng saw Xiao Huang, he quickly broke away from his father's arms and ran over.
"Xiao Huang, are you feeling better?"
Huang Ziyun is a ghost cultivator, and the Yin Qi in the Back Mountain Yin Mansion is rich, so he recovers relatively quickly.
"Thank you for your concern, little master. I'm fine now."
Jiang Siheng was very happy and held Huang Ziyun in circles.
Zaizai looked at Zhu Dafu.
"Zhu Dafu, have you gained weight again?"
Zhu Dafu trembled and subconsciously denied it.
"No, absolutely not. Little Sir, you made me too small, so my belly... really almost fell to the ground."
Before Zaizai could speak, Zhu Dafu took the opportunity to speak out.
"Little Master, how about you make me a little bigger?"
Zaizai shook his head decisively.
"You are cute when you are small, but when you are older..."
Zaizai looked at the helpers who were busy in their own business not far away.
"The Chinese New Year is almost here, do you think that back then the pigs were slaughtered and we had to eat the meat?"
Zhu Dafu: "..."
While the two little guys were talking to the two spirits, Yuan's eyes fell on Huang Ziyun.
The little yellow dog looked at him...seemingly with hostility.
Jiang Siheng noticed it and looked down at the little yellow dog he was holding, and then at his biological father.
"Xiao Huang, what's wrong?"
Huang Ziyun shook his head gently.
Jiang Siheng touched its ears and tilted his head to look at his father.
Jiang Yuan felt uncomfortable.
"This dog..."
Jiang Siheng frowned, his voice slightly cold.
"Dad, Xiao Huang has a name. His big name is Huang Ziyun, and his nickname is Xiao Huang."
Jiang Yuan: "..."
He is just a ghost cultivator and has a big name and a small name.
However, seeing his own son's protective spirit, Yuan suppressed his disdain and smiled in his heart.
"Okay, it's Xiao Huang."
Jiang Siheng asked Jiang Yuan: "Dad, what are you asking Xiao Huang for?"
Jiang Yuan: "Siheng, dad suddenly remembered that Xiao Huang looks... somewhat familiar."
This is of course nonsense.
When he was alive, he had many things to do, and he was almost always at the border. After his death, he fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, he was busy working and looking for his biological son. Even if he really met a dog, he would not look at it twice.
Huang Ziyun's body froze.
Jiang Siheng asked it quickly.
"Xiao Huang, what's wrong?"
Huang Ziyun stared straight at Jiang Yuan, with a hint of chill when he spoke.
"After thousands of years, I didn't expect that the prince would still see the little one look familiar to me."
At this point, Huang Ziyun seemed unable to suppress the anger and hatred in his heart that quickly replenished.
"If Mrs. Ru knew about it, she would definitely be moved to tears on the spot."
Siheng's body froze.
Mrs. Ru is what the servants in the house call his mother-in-law.
Seeing Brother Xiaojiang's expression change, Zaizai was too lazy to pay attention to Zhu Dafu, and hurriedly went over and pulled Brother Xiaojiang's sleeves.
"Brother Xiaojiang, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Siheng shook his head and tried his best to smile and look at Zaizai.
"Zai Zai, I'm fine."
Zaizai felt that Brother Xiaojiang was in trouble now.
And Xiao Huang, why does his eyes look so murderous?
Jiang Yuan frowned.
For a moment, his mind went blank.
Because I couldn’t remember who Mrs. Ru was for the moment.
Jiang Siheng and Huang Ziyun looked up at the same time, and their hearts shook violently when they saw the daze in his eyes.
When he called Jiang Yuan again, he changed his name.
"Father, do you not remember grandma at all?"
Jiang Yuan immediately came to his senses and shook his head with a smile.
"How could it be? Although my father and your mother-in-law have been separated for a long time, she gave birth to you for our general family, and she is a meritorious official of the general family."
Jiang Siheng made a faint sound.
"Then father, do you still remember grandma's maiden name?"
Jiang Yuan: "..."
He lived in an era when women regarded their husbands as their first priority.
He was born noble and belonged to a high-ranking royal family. However, the young general's biological mother had a low status. How could she deserve to be named in front of him?
Just the intimacy between the bed...
Jiang Yuan frowned.
Siheng's eyes turned cold.
"Father, you don't remember, do you?"
When Jiang Yuan saw his son's expression, he coughed unnaturally.
"Siheng, your mother and I spend less time together and more time apart..."
Jiang Siheng understood.
My mother-in-law never left any trace in my father's heart.
Just like him, if he didn't have his father's blood on his body, no matter how miserable he died, his father would not look at him twice.
Zaizai hurriedly hugged Siheng and comforted him with her milky sounds.
"Brother Xiaojiang, don't be sad. Brother Xiaojiang's mother-in-law should have been reincarnated. With a new life, she will forget everything in the past and live a much better life."
After finishing speaking, Zaizai quickly added.
"Brother Xiaojiang, do you still want to see your mother-in-law? Zaizai can help you."
Jiang Siheng refused without hesitation as before.
"Thank you Zaizai, but only the grandma at that time was my grandma. The grandma now... is someone else's grandma."
He has endless life, and the dead and reincarnated mother will have many, many children.
He will always remember his mother-in-law, and she will only remember him in that life.
He knew a long time ago that life is not fair.
For example, he and his brothers and sisters are all the flesh and blood of their father.
But because A Niang was from a humble background, he would always be a presence that everyone in the palace could step on.
Jiang Siheng's mood was particularly complicated.
He is more than just a four-year-old.
Even though he has been sleeping for many years, with the deepening of modern knowledge, he has understood a lot.
Jiang Siheng's eyes had become moist without knowing when, and his voice was still cold.
"Father, you think Xiao Huang looks familiar. You must not remember that Xiao Huang is the only gift you gave to grandma, right?"
Jiang Yuan: "..."
He... really doesn't remember.
Would he give a little yellow dog to a concubine whose face was vague in his heart?
It's not like something he could do.
Huang Ziyun saw that his brows furrowed even more tightly, and he couldn't tell whether it was pain or hatred in his dog eyes.
"Your Majesty, when you brought Mrs. Ru into the mansion, Mrs. Ru pitied her and was dying on the way back. She begged you to let her take her back to the mansion, saying that she would regard it as a gift from you."
Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and tried to remember.
After more than two thousand years, it was not someone he particularly cared about, so it was too difficult to remember...
But he believed Huang Ziyun's words.
After all, according to his personality, he would never give a thin and small puppy to a concubine in the mansion, even if the concubine is not favored.
Finally, real money, silver, jewelry, and fine clothes will also be given.
Jiang Yuan could see the hatred in Huang Ziyun's eyes, his sharp eyes looked through the puppy's body and saw his slender young figure, and there was a chill in his words.
"You, a...little slave, why should you hate me?"
