From Lu Wanrong's words, Xiao Zaizai understood that her mother didn't like herself at the beginning, so she sold herself to Ren Yazi.
As for the story about the midwife taking advantage of her to sleep, Xiao Zaizai knew that it was all false.
It's all a lie!
Although her mother doesn't like her, she still has a grandfather, a younger brother, and a good-looking older brother.
Instead of feeling sorry for those who don’t like you, why not save more energy and be nice to those who do like you? ?.?????.???
Xiao Zaizai said sadly to Jiang Muhan, "Guo Guo, go home, be good and go home!"
Jiang Muhan was actually planning to seek justice for Xiao Zai Zai here today, but what he didn't expect was that Xiao Zai Zai was not that concerned about the truth about his abandonment, and instead cared more about whether his mother cared about her.
After all, she is a female doll.
However, compared to Qiao Rong, who is spoiled and has no exposure to the world, his little baby has already done very well.
Seeing that Zaizai was so sad and just wanted to go home, Jiang Muhan also reflected as never before on whether he was too willful.
Jiang Muhan hugged the tearful little Zaizai tightly and blamed himself, "Okay, let's go home."
No matter how much the old lady tried to persuade her to stay, the little Zaizai stubbornly refused to stay. He just hugged the old lady and softly called, "Grandma~"
"Grandma Sui~ You have to be good~"
That night when she knelt in the ancestral hall, the old man talked to her all night long. The most talked about was the story of how he and his wife got to know each other and finally embraced the beauty.
When it was getting dark, the old man gave her many instructions, telling her that when she saw her grandmother in the future, she must tell her to be well.
They promised to be together for the rest of their lives, but he broke his promise and left halfway.
Because he had few heirs, his wife struggled to guard the entire Dingguo palace.
His wife was a female general who fought on the battlefield, and she didn't know how to deal with the behavior in the back house. Unexpectedly, when she got old, she was bullied by her daughter-in-law and had to stay out all year round to worship Buddha.
The old man felt heartbroken when he saw it.
I feel bad, but there is nothing I can do.
If Xiao Zaizai could give her a word, it might be able to cheer her up again.
Sure enough, after hearing Xiao Zaizai's words, the old lady opened her eyes wide instantly and asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"
"Dear boy, I dreamed about it!" Xiao Zai Zai was already very skilled at concealing the fact that he could see ghosts. In order to make the old lady believe that it was indeed a dream, Xiao Zai Zai raised two white fingers and said firmly. ,"three times!"
The old lady looked at those two snow-white slender fingers, her mood was really ups and downs.
"Okay, okay, okay!" The eyes of the old lady who had been strong all her life were red, and her tone was stronger than ever before, "No matter what, Duke Dingguo's Mansion will always be your home, be good, hold on to this ring."
The old lady whispered, "Grandma and grandfather gave this to you together!"
The little Zaizai didn't understand the importance of this thumb ring, but her grandmother looked so serious, so she wiped her tears hard and nodded her head, "Yeah!"
Everyone in Duke Dingguo's mansion broke up unhappy, and Jiang Muhan took Zaizai back to their real home.
On the carriage, the little Zaizai was nestled in Jiang Muhan's arms, tears streaming down her face, turning over and over and stroking the jade finger without saying a word.
"My dear," Jiang Muhan said solemnly, "You really don't want to know what happened back then?"
"Although you are still young, if you experience painful things early in your life, you will be strong-willed and beneficial throughout your life."
Jiang Muhan subconsciously raised his hand to touch the wound on his chest and swallowed the unspoken words silently.
Every time the soul-suppressing nail occurs, his lifespan will be greatly damaged.
Recently, I don’t know why, the frequency of soul-suppressing nail attacks has become higher and higher.
In the past, he was not afraid of life or death, and just wanted to spend his life in a muddle. But now, he is frightened every day, afraid that he will suddenly pass away.
Without his protection, what should I do if I am left with a little baby that has not yet grown up?
Jiang Muhan's words were sincere but stern, and even his eyes slowly became serious.
He stretched out two slender fingers and pinched Zaizai's face like iron pliers, forcing Zaizai, who had been lowering his head, to raise his head to look at him.
The eyes that were always gentle were sharper than ever before, and even his voice was raised much higher, "Be good, say it."
He was in a very bad mood, and the aura he released was particularly terrifying.
The little Zaizai was so frightened that his mouth slowly flattened, the corners of his mouth turned downward, and his pink lips trembled twice, looking extremely pitiful.
Jiang Muhan:......
Jiang Muhan scolded, "Don't pretend to be pitiful."
Little Zaizai, "...嘤."
"...I don't want to," Zaizai said obediently, "Why, do you want to know?"
"I know, it will be even sadder," Zaizai tilted his head and said seriously, "Be good, I don't want it!"
Jiang Muhan's heart suffocated.
He looked into Xiao Zaizai's clear and pure eyes, his brows furrowed deeply.
After a moment, Jiang Muhan first avoided those crystal clear round eyes.
Seeing that he was sad, Xiao Zaizai hurriedly stretched out his plain white fingers in front of Jiang Muhan, clasped his fingers and said seriously, "Yes, grandpa!"
