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【V041】Aggrieved little milk bag

After spring, the sky gradually became darker and the children became more and more happy.

Yu Wan planned to peel the last few spring bamboo shoots in the basket and asked Xiao Tiedan to go home for dinner. As she peeled, a drop of cold water dripped on the back of her hand. She suddenly became stunned and looked blankly for a while, not understanding why she was staring at a drop of rain in a daze.

A few more drops of rain fell, and Yu Wan came back to her senses and hurriedly brought the spring bamboo shoots into the stove. When she was about to cross the threshold, a spring bamboo shoot fell down and smashed into the bucket with a thud.

Yu Wan held the dustpan with one hand, bent down and used her other hand to fish out the bamboo shoots. However, when she was sucking the bamboo shoots, her body was too tilted, and the dustpan was tilted, and the bamboo shoots on her top spilled all over the floor.

Yu Wan went to pick it up in a hurry.

After picking up the bamboo shoots, she hurried to collect the clothes she had on the clothesline. After collecting the last piece, it rained heavily!

Yu Wan stood at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the rain outside with lingering fear, "Luckily I'm going to hurry!"

After saying that, Yu Wan's eyebrows frowned.

Is it an illusion? I always feel that this scene seems familiar, as if it has been experienced before.

The crackling raindrops fell on the glass-like eaves, making a crisp sound. Yan Ruyu's body moved, and suddenly she was shocked and sat up!

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the familiar curtains and beds. For a moment, she didn't know where she was.

"litchi……"

She called out in a hoarse voice.

The person who came to the sound was Caiqin. Caiqin split a plain thin jacket, opened the curtain, and asked Yan Ruyu gently, "Miss, are you awake?"

Yan Ruyu's eyes fell on Caiqin's face. After a while, memory flowed from the depths of her mind intermittently.

Lizhi made the horse of the Xiongnu princess break her legs, and she promoted Caiqin to a personal maid...

Last night, Young Master Yan asked her to go to the lake. She dressed up carefully and sat opposite Young Master Yan to drink...

Wait, drink with the other seat?

Yan Ruyu's heart sank, "Aren't I on the pleasure boat? Why... have you returned home?"

Caiqin said, "Miss was drunk last night. She originally planned to let her rest in the wing room of the pleasure boat. However, it was windy and raining again. The pleasure boat was not very safe, so the young master sent the lady onto the carriage and sent her back to her house."

Yan Ruyu really couldn't remember what happened after drinking two glasses of wine. She had a bad alcohol tolerance. She couldn't resist the young master's kindness last night and had a glass of extra greed... Now, thinking about it, she regrets it.

She boarded the boat alone, and did not have a maid, and did not know if she had lost her composure after getting drunk, or said nothing she shouldn't say.

"You said the young master asked me to deliver the carriage, but he gave it to him in person?" Yan Jiuchao hugged her?

Caiqin shook her head, "It's the manager Wan of the Young Master's Mansion and a nanny."

The nanny Caiqin looked at the father-in-law. She had never seen her before, but the young master's mansion was so big that it was impossible for everyone to let her see her. Caiqin felt that this was nothing, so she didn't specifically pick it out and talk to Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu heard Caiqin say that she was the nanny of the Young Master’s Mansion, so she didn’t take it to her heart.

But why did she suddenly feel panic?

The study room of the Young Master’s Mansion was not yet bright.

Yan Jiuchao sat behind the desk, with the sculptures of Yingliu and Yingshisan standing beside him, and in the open space in front of him, an elderly and decent nanny kneeled.

"Old slave, Kou, please come to the young master." Madam Kou kowtowed.

On the boat, in order to avoid being watched, Madam Kou only regarded herself as the nanny of the Young Master's Mansion and did not formally pay tribute to Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao said calmly, "I will be spared from the vain rituals, tell me the results you have seen."

"Yes." said Madam Kou, "that girl has been born."

As expected, Yan Ruyu had certainly had a childbirth, otherwise where did the three young masters come from? Ying Liu and Ying Shisan didn't understand the purpose of the young master's invitation to test the body. The young master didn't say it, and they didn't dare to ask.

There was no light in the study room, only a faint candlelight came from the lanterns under the corridor.

Yan Jiuchao's face was in the dark, making it impossible for people to see his expression clearly.

"This young master knows." Yan Jiuchao's voice was low and cold, "What the young master asked is, how many times have she given birth?"

Ying Shisan and Ying Liu were stunned. This question was strange. What did you mean by how many times did you have a childbirth?

"Twice." Madam Kou said.

The expressions of Ying Thirteen and Ying Six are even more strange. If a child counts once, then the three young men should have three times, but if one pregnancy counts once, then there is only one. Where does the saying of two times come from?

Yan Jiuchao did not interrupt Madam Kou and signaled her to continue.

Madam Kou is a very experienced child delivery lady. She also worked as a doctor in her early years. She didn't like Madam Hui's naked eyes. She paid more attention to real diagnosis and tests, and no one who had experienced her had made any mistakes.

Madam Kou said, "From the recovery of that girl, her first childbirth should have been three years ago."

Ying Liu and Ying Shisan frowned, it’s not right! The young master was born two years ago!

"The second delivery was two years ago." Madam Kou continued.

Ying Liu and Ying Shisan looked at each other. The maid's words sounded scary. Could it be that Yan Ruyu had experienced a man first before slept with their young master? The two suddenly began to sympathize with their young master. They retained their virginity for so many years, and in the end, they were robbed by a woman who was not a perfect man.

Ying Liu decided to no longer mind something unspeakable from this moment on, because the young master was so pitiful.

Yan Jiuchao saw the expressions of the two of them and knew that they had been wrong. After Madam Kou left, he said coldly, "I am sick, but I don't even have to tell the difference."

The woman he was with that night was a virgin, and he could be sure of that.

Therefore, if Yan Ruyu had been born three years ago, then it can only be said that the woman who had been obsessed with him for a night was not Yan Ruyu at all.

It's not that shocking, but it's not too shocking. After all, when he saw two urns and two long-lived locks, he had some guesses in this regard.

"How did the young master suspect this?" Ying Shisan asked.

"The two long-lived locks are different." Yan Jiuchao said.

Ying Shisan didn't recall the taste, but Ying Liu suddenly realized that the three young men were triplets, and their food and clothing were the same. If it was really something for one child and two babies, then the two long-lived locks should also be the same style...

Ying Liu couldn't help but admire his young master. He is worthy of being a father. He even grasped this kind of mentality. If it were him, how could he have studied the difference between the two long-lived locks?

But at that time, the young master should have not completely suspected Yan Ruyu, until Yan Ruyu showed her legs on the pleasure boat.

She tried hard to cover up the fact that she had been to Gongcheng, which made it really hard not to doubt whether she had done something shameful in Gongcheng. Combined with the two young children, all inferences came naturally.

Ying Liu was ashamed of him. He had never been a father. He was not as sensitive as the young master in this kind of thing. Fortunately, the young master made a quick decision, otherwise they would not have been kept in the dark.

"That woman is too brave!" Ying Shisan said with a cold expression.

Do you dare to pretend to be the biological mother of the young master? Do you not know how to write the word "death"?

What came to mind, Ying Shisan said again, "Wait, is your biological son still yours?"

It was raining heavily, and the window was whimpering. Yan Jiuchao moved the paperweight inkstone inadvertently, and the paper on the desk made the cold wind that suddenly poured into the room.

Ying Shisan and Ying Liu grabbed the flying paper pieces and looked up and saw three young men standing at the door in a daze.

It wasn't dawn yet, and at this time, they should have a good sleep. Why did they suddenly come to the study? They didn't listen to the words just now, right? They are still young and won't understand them even after listening...

Ying Shisan wanted to slap himself twice. Is he crazy? How could he say that?

The three of them were wearing thin bedding and barefoot, standing on the cold floor.

The cold wind made them tremble a little, their eyes wide open, and a trace of anxiety flashed in their eyes.

"Come here." Yan Jiuchao said.

The three of them stepped across the threshold with their short legs, walked around the desk, came to Yan Jiuchao, raised their little head, and looked at him with grievance.

Yan Jiuchao stroked the three of them's little faces and said, "Have you had a nightmare?"

The three of them lowered their heads.

Yan Jiuchao had discovered it a long time ago. They would have nightmares whenever they encountered heavy rain, but the current grievance and anxiety seemed not just because of nightmares.

Yan Jiuchao raised their little heads again and saw that the three of them had red eyes and tears were rolling in their eyes.

Yan Jiuchao took a deep breath in distress, "Xing Shisan."

"I understand, I will punish myself for one hundred pieces." Ying Shisan went to the yard silently to receive the punishment.

Yan Jiuchao hugged three tearful little guys to his legs. He looked so bearish on weekdays, but was he actually so sensitive and fragile inside? He took Ying Shisan seriously what he said?

The three of them wiped their tears with their little hands.
Chapter completed!
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