Jiang Chengyan's face froze, and the cub who was swaying on the small wooden horse next to him also stared at Jiang Chengyan curiously with wide eyes holding his small bowl.

"What do you see? If you look at it again, you will be fined for half a month and not allowed to drink milk. Jiang Chengyan frightened his son.

The cub hugged his little bowl tightly and snorted.

What a fierce one!

"And, my lord, yesterday ...... Yesterday, someone from the Weiguo Mansion also came, saying that it was the 40th birthday of the Weiguo Gong, and I want to invite you to the banquet. Steward Feng said under tremendous pressure: "But the old slave sent someone to check, it is the eldest lady of the Weiguo family...... is interested in you, and the Wei Guogong family also wants to take advantage of this birthday banquet to bring the relationship between the two of you closer. ”

Jiang Chengyan chuckled: "What kind of birthday is forty years old?" ”

Steward Feng was stunned, could only hold back a smile, and continued: "Master, frankly speaking, in this capital, you are much more sought-after than Madame......"

"I know what it means to be sought-after, and sought-after is ...... There are a lot of people who want to be my stepmother. The cub raised his paw in motion.

Jiang Chengyan got up, raised his feet and walked towards the cub, and directly took the bowl with goat's milk in the cub's hand: "Don't give him milk in the past half a month." ”

The cub looked at his father in front of him in a daze.

This goat milk was boiled by Jiang Chengyan himself, and the taste of the mutton was removed, and some other things were added, which is very suitable for the taste of children. The cub's mouth is deflated, which is obviously a prelude to howling.

Steward Feng was afraid that the father and son would fight again, so he hurriedly said on the side: "Master, this eldest lady of the Weiguo family, Wei Nange, is exquisite, although the old slave refused their invitation, but ...... This eldest lady will definitely not give up. ”

"I know in my heart, this is a list, you buy it according to what is written on the list, and I will use it on the day of the Flower Festival." Jiang Chengyan handed a piece of paper to Steward Feng.

Steward Feng hurriedly took the list.

"Can I go out with you on the day of the Flower Dynasty Festival?" The cub who had been robbed of the small milk bowl sat on the small wooden horse and asked wakily.

"Absolutely." Jiang Chengyan raised his feet and walked to the study, and after walking a few steps, he looked back at the cub who was looking at the small bowl and said, "Stop playing, come to the study to practice calligraphy." ”

The cub could only resign himself to crawling down from the small wooden horse, and then reluctantly followed behind Jiang Chengyan.

"Daddy, my mother said, children don't need to know too many words, just be happy." The cub stretched out his claws and tugged at Jiang Chengyan's clothes.

Jiang Chengyan turned around and looked down at Xiao Budian: "Then let me ask you, are you happy to be two hundred and five?" ”

"What is two hundred and five?" The cub heard the word for the first time.

"Two hundred and five is a fool." Jiang Chengyan explained to his son extremely patiently.

"When I first met your mother, your mother was illiterate." Jiang Chengyan had already raised his feet and stepped forward, but after thinking about it, his broad hand still held his son's small claws.

"And then?" The cub asked curiously.

"Your mother wants a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and I will give her ten taels." Jiang Chengyan thought of the days when he teased Bai Yan, and the corners of his lips involuntarily hooked.

"That's what happens to illiterate." Jiang Chengyan used this incident as an example to warn the cub.

Of course, he didn't mention that every time he gave Bai Yan a favor, he had to buy her a lot of jewelry and gold and silver jewelry to make amends. Speaking of which, he is actually the one who suffers. But he never got tired of it, so much so that Bai Yan finally learned well, and he didn't want a silver ticket at all, he wanted real money.

"You're cheap." The cub snorted suddenly.

"Jiang Xiuchen, who did you learn this from, is it your grandmother?" Jiang Chengyan asked.

The cub was silent, as if he hadn't heard.

The Zhao family is not enough to harm his wife, and he also came to harm his son!