"Good mother, you are a good mother."

"Qianqian, tell my mother everything you know."

"Mother, didn't you also live again, I don't remember?" Qian Qian asked a little naively.

"Well, fortunately you remember, my mother forgot everything."

"I forgot about it, but I've been dreaming a lot lately."

"How old are you?"

"Thirteen."

"Thirteen?" Wen Jin's hand was clenched subconsciously, no wonder Qian Qian was still a little naïve, he was still a child.

"Then you, what happened to you?"

"Woo, in the second year of my father's departure, the second uncle was broken in the back, my grandfather couldn't stand such a blow and died, the third uncle borrowed the title, my brother is seventeen, and he still hasn't paid it back, and, I arranged for someone to assassinate my brother quietly, and I happened to let me know, I went to save my brother, I shot him with an arrow, and I was also slashed by his thugs, woo-" Qian Qian hugged Wen Jin in fear and cried, "I have always had this dream these days." ”

"Why didn't you tell my mother?"

"They say I'm a scourge ......"

"Don't cry, good boy, you're not, don't worry......" Wen Jin gently patted the child's back, and Qian Qian's trembling body gradually calmed down.

"Qianqian, where is Concubine Mei? Didn't she care about you? ”

"There is no Concubine Mei, I remember that the concubine's surname is Jiang, you took me into the palace and gave her a salute, and there is also a Concubine Miaoxian, but she is beautiful, as beautiful as her mother."

"She's young and has a little prince?"

"How do you know?" Qian Qian was surprised, and then relieved, "Mother, it would be good if you were so smart at that time, my brother and I didn't know what to do, and you didn't know, if you want to be like now, you can come up with anything, that's great......" As he spoke, his little tears filled his eyes again, and he almost wanted to roll down.

Wen Jin hurriedly comforted: "Good boy, fortunately with you, don't be afraid, in two months, your father will take our family to your grandfather's house in southern Xinjiang, no one there dares to bully you, if we don't come back, the people here won't be able to harm us."

"Really?"

"Really."

Wen Jin suddenly remembered something: "What about your grandfather?" Why doesn't he care about you? ”

"You don't let your grandfather take care of it, woo, you don't get close to your grandfather, and you scold him and your uncle behind your back, they won't come, grandpa is good for money, and money wants grandpa."

It seems that the soul in the body of the previous life was a cowardly and ruthless person. Wen Jin sighed and comforted her son: "My mother will never ignore my grandfather again, my grandfather and uncle are both good people, very good people." ”

"Yes, my grandfather will teach me to practice martial arts, mother, when I get to southern Xinjiang, I will learn martial arts from my grandfather, I want to learn well and kill all those who bully us." Qian Qian clenched his fists and stared at him, looking very cute.

Wen Jin couldn't help but her heart softened, she hugged the child and rubbed his forehead with her cheek: "Okay, Qian Qian is an ambitious child, you will definitely succeed." ”

"Well, mother, if you don't cry, my brother won't cry anymore." Money money murmurs.

"In the last life, your brother also loved to cry?"

"Well, crying with my mother......"

Wen Jin was speechless, what kind of cowardly soul was she in her body, what kind of cowardly soul she was in her previous life, and she only knew how to cry and forgot about the education of her children, so that the eldest son who should take on the heavy responsibility was also weak and bullied, poor Qian Qian was only thirteen years old and gave her life, Wen Jin's heart was full of pity, holding her son and shaking gently, Qian Qian snuggled in Wen Jin's arms, her snort gradually became heavy, and she fell asleep.

Poor boy, what had been his nightmares all about?

Qian Jun didn't come back until the evening, and Lai Bao'er hadn't found it yet, he just asked about the situation in Shanyang. Last winter, his people found out about the abnormal movement on the side of Shanyang and arrested four, but those people all had the will to die, and they couldn't judge anything, two committed suicide by poisoning, one hanged himself, and one died by hitting the wall, they didn't know much about coming home, in order not to alarm more people, they did not contact the people of Imjin Town.

"You're looking for Bao'er, maybe they're looking for it too, it's so dangerous, will he not come to the capital?"

"I inquired about the situation, he came, and someone saw him, he hoped to pass the examination smoothly, and when the palace examination was completed, he would sue the royal court."

"Oh my God! He is too bold and naïve, can the emperor tolerate the embarrassment of being accused in court? ”

"Yes, he shouldn't tell anyone about this, and they won't let him go."

"Who is the opponent? Dong Jincai? His family was poor before, and it was impossible for him to have the funds to support the dead, and he didn't have the ability, who was it? ”

"Dong Jincai has a black hand behind him. It seems that someone has taken refuge in him, or that person has colluded with him and used each other, and I have sent someone to keep an eye on him. ”

Wen Jin hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell her husband about the money, as the wife of her inner house, many things can't be done at all, and she can't manage it, her husband is a capable person, capable and responsible, she doesn't need to be frightened by herself, walking on thin ice, helplessly waiting for the judgment of fate, and wasting the good resources around her.

The two washed up and lay on the bed, Wen Jin told Xia Yang, who was on duty at night, and asked her to arrange a few people to be scattered around the bedroom to prevent anyone from eavesdropping on them. The night is quiet, and even the smallest sounds can be heard far away, and she can't take it lightly.

Qian Jun looked at his wife's bright big eyes, which looked particularly solemn in the candlelight, and even with a solemn aura, he couldn't help but become serious in his heart: "Is something wrong?" ”

"Tell you something important." Wen Jin attached to his ear and said the words of Qian Qian.

"Do you believe that people can be resurrected from the dead?"

"I can't believe it. You see, they hurt you first, and the palace will have no backbone, and then get rid of Qian Xuan, and the last stumbling block will be gone, as for the prince, whether he was poisoned by someone, or really had a heart attack, it is impossible to tell, people who die of heart disease have blue lips, which is similar to the symptoms of eating a certain poison, the princess is blind, and Concubine Dong covers the sky with one hand, and it is not what she says? The palace is rich and rivals the country, as long as there are a few years of power, our gold and silver mountains here can also be emptied, Jin Jin is young, it is not easy to get back the title, where is the accounting more other? ”

"What about the emperor?"

"Don't you think the emperor is becoming more and more like the emperor now? There is also the prince, when he is old, and when he was young, he is also judged to be two people, the men of your family, may be in old age, they are easy to spoil young women, and by the emperor's side, there will probably soon be a woman who can compete with Yuhe, but I don't know if it is surnamed Jiang or Miao. ”

"I won't." Qian Jun hugged Wen Jin, a faint smell of milk came over, in the first month, Wen Jin also breastfed herself, and only a few days ago found a woman who had given birth for a few days as a nurse. No one understands why Wen Jin has to ask a woman who has just given birth to be a nurse for a child, instead of looking for a good one in advance. Large families sometimes set a nurse a month in advance, at least on the day of childbirth, the nurse should enter the house, rather than the child out of the full moon. Wen Jin has stopped breastfeeding now, and hurried to recuperate his body, the smell on his body has not dissipated for a while, Qian Jun likes this smell the most, every time it reminds him of when he was a child, in his mother's arms.

"You won't do anything?" Wen Jin didn't react for a while.

"When I'm old, I will never spoil the newcomer, I want to live the kind of life with you that I sing in the song, and the two of them will work together until they are old."

Wen Jin hugged him back movingly, and Qian Jun gently patted her back: "Sleep, since I know that there is such a black hand, I will never let him succeed." ”

Qian Jun looks very thin because he is tall and his shoulders are wide, in fact, he is very strong, his arms are stretched out, his fists are clenched, and he is full of muscle bumps, and the mosquito's mouth bites in the summer to suck blood, and when he squeezes his fist, the muscles actually clamp the mosquito's mouth. In the past, in southern Xinjiang, there were a lot of mosquitoes, and they were very big, he often performed this for Jin Jin, making the little guy laugh, the first time he saw his father perform like this, he didn't even want Wen Jin to set up a mosquito net for him, he also had to learn from his father, and use his muscles to clamp the mosquito's mouth, making Wen Jin angry and funny.

Wen Jin felt that Qian Jun's arms were particularly secure, and she secretly sighed in her heart, no wonder girls in modern society like to be handsome and rich, this first one - tall, not to mention the visual effect, it first gives women a sense of security.

Wen Jin originally had something to say to Qian Jun, but who knew that it was too comfortable in his arms, so he fell asleep like that. In the middle of the night, when she turned over, she felt that the kang was empty, she reached out and touched it, Qian Jun's quilt was cold, probably he didn't sleep at all, he lay down for a while and went out to be busy, those dead soldiers, who raised him yet, it must be difficult to sleep peacefully.

Wen Jin didn't expect to meet such a good man, not because he suffered those rumors and tribulations for him back then, in this life, with more than ten years of affection, it is better than a noisy and noisy couple who have lived in the same bed and dreamed for a lifetime.

How could Wen Jin easily give up his hard-won happy days? She secretly vowed that she must save her husband's life and be happy for a lifetime.

When Qian Jun came back, it was already the beginning of the next day, and Qian Qian didn't see his father at breakfast, and his puzzled eyes kept scanning Wen Jin's face.

"Daddy went out on errands and will be back soon."

Jin Jin is obviously a normal child, he went to school after eating, only Qian Qian, and at the end of the day, he came out for a while and went in for a while, restless, Wen Jin was playing in the middle of the night, and his nurse was very strange when she saw Qian Qian's appearance: "What is the second young master looking for?" ”

Qian Qian woke up suddenly and sat down beside Wen Jin sullenly. "Your dad will be fine, don't worry." Wen Jin comforted Qian Qian in a low voice, and seeing that the child was still panicked, she reached out to hold him in her arms. Xiao Ziye saw his mother hugging others, he was so anxious that he held it for a while, his mouth opened and he cried, Qian Qian hurriedly broke free, lay down next to Midnight, and stuffed his index finger into his brother's palm: "Midnight is good, brother don't want my mother to hug you, let my mother hug you, okay?" ”

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