Bo Langjun and his party stayed in the county magistrate's mansion for three days.

Luo Jiaojiao's arrival gradually freed Ji Lian'er from the depression.

"Why should my sister go to Pingcheng with me?"

Before leaving the county town, Luo Jiaojiao took Ji Lian'er's hand and said.

"Don't worry! I will cherish the days ahead!"

Ji Lianer smiled slightly, with tears in her eyes, but she was moved.

"Yeah! We're leaving!"

Luo Jiaojiao shook Ji Lian'er's hand, then turned around and hugged the child in Jia Qinghuan's arms and got on her own carriage.

"Take care all the way!"

Ji Lian'er waved to Bo Langjun and his party's carriage, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Luo Jiaojiao opened the small car window and waved her hand to Ji Lianer.

Bo Langjun held the child in his arms.

"She looks much better!"

Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao with some admiration.

"Um!"

Luo Jiaojiao turned around and prepared, and carried the child over and kissed him.

"What did you tell her?"

Bo Langjun asked Luo Jiaojiao curiously.

"I didn't say anything! I just told her that Master Qiu would rather sacrifice himself and let her live well, so please don't let him down."

When Luo Jiaojiao mentioned the late Qiu Zijun, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"How great would it be if he could see our son Wenji!"

"He will see it in heaven!"

Bo Langjun put his arm on Luo Jiaojiao's shoulder to comfort her.

"Wenji! Master Qiu is so awesome! When you grow up, you will be the best master in the world!"

Luo Jiaojiao said to her son seriously.

Xiao Wenji stuck out her tongue, then grinned and smiled. She looked so cute.

"Husband! Did he understand?"

Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and smiled and looked at Bo Langjun's eyes.

"How could he understand so young?"

Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao in his arms and whispered.

"Uhhh!"

Little Wenjizaba made a sound with his arms and legs.

"My son said he understood!"

Luo Jiaojiao kissed Bo Langjun on the cheek and smiled.

"When I teach my children in the future, you are not allowed to spoil him!"

Bo Langjun closed his eyes and said.

"Let's teach together!"

Luo Jiaojiao twitched her nose and looked at her son with a smile.

"When your daughter is born, how can you teach me?"

Bo Langjun was afraid that his son would be led by Luo Jiaojiao, so he hurriedly coaxed her.

"daughter?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked up and blinked at Bo Langjun.

"Don't you want to have a daughter?"

Bo Langjun opened his eyes slightly and a cunning look flashed.

"Okay! Then let's say it! You care about your son, I care about your daughter!"

"One word is certain!"

Bo Langjun curled his lips, and his eyebrows were full of pride.

"But what should I do if I can't give birth to a daughter?"

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly realized that she might have been fooled by Bo Langjun.

"Then I have to feel sorry for my husband and work hard with my wife until I give birth to a daughter!"

Bo Langjun seemed to be really wronged in his expression.

"I'm still good at getting a cheap one! Humph! Ignore you!"

Luo Jiaojiao picked up her son and stuffed it into Bo Langjun's arms, turned around and lay on the small car window and looked outside.

"Your mother is so mean again! How can I feel at ease to leave you to her? Or take care of you for your father!"

Bo Langjun picked up his son and wanted to kiss him, but felt his chest hot, and he couldn't help but look down and frown.

Is my son urinating?

Bo Langjun didn't dare to move, for fear of shocking the child.

Luo Jiaojiao smelled a trace of urine and turned around and was happy.

"Feng Yue! Stop!"

When the child finished peeing, he held the child with both hands and called out.

Feng Yue parked the carriage on the side of the road, then jumped out of the car and came to the window to ask what happened?

"Don't you hold the child?"

Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao with a frown, and her expression looked a little embarrassed.

"Who said he was going to take care of the child? I can't stand it?"

Luo Jiaojiao smiled teasingly.

"Hold it!"

Bo Langjun put the child in Luo Jiaojiao's arms, got up and walked out of the carriage box.

When Feng Yue saw that Bo Langjun's clothes were wet on his chest, he held back his smile and went to the back carriage to get the clothes he had washed.

Bo Langjun took the clothes back to the carriage and changed into it.

"Feng Yue! Throw it away!"

Bo Langjun threw the changed clothes to Feng Yue.

"No! Isn't it just a child's urine? Wait until the inn in front to wash!"

Luo Jiaojiao thought Bo Langjun's clothes were very good, and it was a pity to throw them away!

Bo Langjun raised his eyebrows and said he would throw them away, but then he thought, if he persisted, wouldn’t he dislike the child?

Seeing that Bo Langjun did not say anything, Feng Yue folded the clothes and placed them on the car board beside him.

The carriage drove down the inn in front, and everyone got off the car and stayed in the hotel.

Bo Langjun asked for three houses. Qin Li knew that Bo Langjun was rich, but he didn't think so. But Jia Qingqi thought it was too extravagant and said in Jiang Yu's ear.

"Master has always been like this, so you don't have to be surprised by the lady."

Jiang Yu's words made Jia Qingqi understand that Bo Langjun's noble appearance was not something he pretended to be.

"It can't be like this even if you have money, can't Luo Xiaoniang care about it?"

Jia Qingqing is also a cheerful person.

"It's much better! Madam, don't talk about going to the master!"

Jiang Yu instructed Jia Qingqi to tell.

"I know this!"

"Mom! The child is sleepy!"

Jiang Yu's son crawled onto the bed.

As soon as Jia Qingqi took off his shoes for the child, Feng Yue's voice recalled at the door.

"Jiang Shao Mansion! Master, please go downstairs and have dinner."
To be continued...