Jiang Muhan's voice was gentle, as if he was asking an ordinary question.
However, who couldn't hear the meaning in his words of seeking justice for Qiao Zhi?
Everyone was as silent as a cicada, and no one dared to say a word for a long time.
Jiang Muhan's fox eyes curled up and he looked at Lu Wanrong, "Mrs. Qiao?"
Lu Wanrong trembled when she was named.
"Go back... back to the governor..." Lu Wanrong muttered, "These two are both daughters of the Duke's mansion."
"Oh?" Jiang Muhan's eyes deepened, "But how come our family heard that there is only one daughter in the Duke's mansion?"
"Now Madam says there are two."
"In our opinion, one of them must be fake."
"May I ask Mrs. Qiao, which one is true and which one is false?"
Lu Wanrong's face suddenly became hot.
This...how should she answer this? ? ?
The child he raised since childhood is a fake daughter, while the little beggar he found from outside is the real daughter.
Everyone knows this now.
But cultivating kindness is better than giving birth to kindness. How could she bear to say the word "fake" in front of her Jiaojiao? ?
Lu Wanrong's face turned pale and she didn't say a word for a long time.
However, her silence made both children extremely sad.
"Guo Guo~" Xiao Zaizai tightened his grip on Jiang Muhan's clothes, flattened his mouth, and tears hung on his long eyelashes.
Her mother refused to recognize her.
Zaizai was sad.
On the other side, Qiao Rong raised her dark eyes to look at her mother, and clenched her handkerchief tightly because of her silence.
Did she... let her mother not be able to say it like this?
After a brief moment of sadness, Qiao Rong secretly looked at the evil "bad guy" and Qiao Zhi in his arms.
Big bad guys and little bad guys!
As soon as the little villain appeared, she was no longer the most favored little daughter of the Duke of Guo.
As soon as the big bad guy appeared, he slapped the word "fake" on her head!
Neither of them are good!
But the big bad guy was so powerful that his mother was so frightened when he appeared.
She also made the little bad guy look like he was completely reborn, wearing new clothes and beautiful jade beads, making him look even better than her!
Qiao Rong pursed her lips, and her fingers were almost broken by the handkerchief.
"My sister is the real one," Qiao Rong mustered up her courage and said crisply, "But because Jiaojiao is fake, will Jiaojiao have no mother?"
As soon as she blinked her eyes, distressed tears rolled down, "Without mother, Jiaojiao would be a wild child that no one wants...Brother, please don't bully Jiaojiao..."
The little girl cried so hard that she was so sad.
It makes people feel very distressed just by looking at it.
Jiang Muhan raised his eyebrows and looked at the little thing in his arms.
Qiao Zhi's tears froze on her face, and her round eyes stared blankly at her "sister" who was crying very sadly.
"Cry~" Xiao Zaizai looked at Jiang Muhan anxiously, "Don't cry~"
When she was anxious, her words became increasingly unclear, but Jiang Muhan understood.
This is to prevent yourself from bullying the so-called "sister".
"Little thing," Jiang Muhan took out the silk handkerchief, pinched the soft flesh on the side of the little Zaizai's cheek with two fingers, forced her to raise her head, and then wiped away the tears on the little Zaizai's face little by little, and said, "Today Let me teach you the first lesson, those who are soft-hearted often die without a burial place."
"What's fake is fake. No matter how many tears you shed, it won't become true."
"Since the one in our arms is today's protagonist, why don't you salute and congratulate the birthday boy? Or, you should be like that servant who neglected his duty..."
"Happy birthday to Miss Qiao! This is a gift for you!" Before Jiang Muhan finished speaking, a smart person came up to pay homage to the little Zaizai Yingying, and happily handed over the gift originally prepared for Qiao Rong. Take it back and give it to Qiao Zhi respectfully.
The gift was a gold necklace studded with pearls and gems. Xiao Zaizai glanced at it and saw only a trace of black air lingering on it.
So he quickly shrank his neck, hid in Jiang Muhan's arms, and whispered, "Thank you, aunt."
Immediately afterwards, someone else came up to congratulate her and offer her gifts.
However, the little Zaizai didn't seem to be interested in those precious gifts at all, and just said obediently, "Thank you, aunt."
"Thank you sister."
"Thank you, aunt."
This was the first time that everyone formally spoke to Zaizai, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.
Look at this little mouth, so sweet and well-behaved.
The etiquette was barely adequate.
Look at that little face again, as white as a soft sweet glutinous rice dumpling, and the black eyes are full of smartness. She has a sweet and cute appearance, coupled with the white jade string on the lotus bun and the two tassels hanging on the temples. The red tassel is just as adorable as the little girl next to Guanyin Bodhisattva in the New Year picture!
Nothing like a wild child who has been a beggar for six years!
The Duke's Mansion is also an aristocratic family. For such a wealthy family, it is more than enough to raise two children.
How come we have to consider one thing at the expense of the other!
There were also many children coming to the banquet with the adults today.
The little cubs didn't know what a real daughter or a fake daughter was. But when they followed the adults to congratulate her, when they first saw the little sister who was covered in jade and snow, they all said in surprise, "Ah, this sister is so pretty!"
"He's the prettiest kid here!"
"She looks so soft, like freshly baked glutinous rice dumplings! It's still sweet!"
"No! It's definitely like sweet cheese! Because it's milky and creamy!"
"Hmph, you are indeed ignorant and incompetent. It should be said that your skin is like curdled fat, your collar is like a caterpillar, and your teeth are like... what are your teeth like? Anyway, my sister is like lard!"
Zhong Zai Zai: It’s better than glutinous rice dumplings and sweet cheese!
The children gathered around Jiang Muhan, a happy group, chattering from left to right, and it was very lively.
The little Zaizai snuggled into Jiang Muhan's arms, finally grinning with two missing baby teeth and giggling.
"Guo Guo~" The little Zaizai, who was finally taken seriously and pampered, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Muhan brightly, "Good boy~ I like Guo Guo~~"
All of this was brought to her by her brother.
Cao Cao likes my brother the most~~
The little Zaizai happily put his little head into Jiang Muhan's arms, his face turned red with embarrassment!
Jiang Muhan was in an unprecedented good mood.
He raised his hand casually, and in the blink of an eye, countless fireflies flew out everywhere.
The green light spots are flying everywhere, like bright stars, and they are still within reach!
"Wow~~~" The children ran around happily.
The person who described the little Zaizai as "lard" was a little boy of about ten years old, and said happily, "Sister, come and play with us!"
That was Yan Yue, the young prince of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion.
Jiang Muhan assessed the virtues of the entire Zhongyong Hou Mansion, lowered his eyes and asked, "Do you want to go?"
"Think~~" Xiao Zaizai was extremely envious.
When I was a little beggar, my younger brother was still young, my grandfather was not in good health, and I was afraid that she, a little girl, would be bullied when she went out, so I stayed in the ruined temple obediently. I had no friends, and not so many people liked me. she.
"Yeah." Jiang Muhan snorted, seeming a little unhappy.
But what can be done.
I had no choice but to put the soft and warm little cub on the ground and whispered, "Let's go play."
Yan Yue was so happy that he reached out to hold his sister's little hand.
Jiang Muhan looked at this incompetent brat and frowned, "No holding hands!"
