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Chapter 529: Jiang Zhe's Plan

Mammy's words touched Aunt Zhao's heart. She had just lost her child and was in need of comfort. It would be good for all of them if she brought Jiang Jiu over at this time.

"Mommy, hurry up and dress me up. I have to go to the outer courtyard to meet my husband."

"Master, you are still weak. I will go to the outer courtyard to ask the general to come over..."

Grandma was worried about her health and didn't want to see her suffering in the cold weather.

Aunt Zhao was anxious. She couldn't wait any longer. If she missed today, what if Jiang Zhe returned to the military camp again? She didn't know when she would come back next time.

There are already cracks in their relationship now, and for the sake of her future, she has to please him.

"It's okay, it's just a few steps, I can still walk."

Moreover, after she suffered so much, she should go out and do misery to win the sympathy of men.

Aunt Zhao is a flexible person, but she figured it out after a while.

Grandma couldn't stop her, so she could only follow her.

Jiang Zhe stayed in the outer courtyard for a while and was about to go to the study when he heard the announcement from the maid outside.

"Master, Aunt Zhao is here."

Aunt Zhao was supported by her grandma and maid. She wore a plain coat and skirt. Although her face was covered with makeup, she still looked haggard.

Jiang Zhe frowned and turned to look at her, with some displeasure in his eyes.

"Since you haven't recovered well yet, what are you going to do when you go out? The rheumatoid arthritis will get worse again."

Although he was angry, his tone was still concerned. Aunt Zhao's heart felt hot and tears fell from her eyes.

She looks bright and beautiful, but now she looks particularly delicate and delicate.

"I haven't seen my husband for a long time, and I'm thinking about you very much. If you don't go to my courtyard, why can't I still come over?"

Her voice sounded like a coquettish one, and her throat was so soft that water could be squeezed out of her throat. Jiang Zhe's expression softened and he went up to support her.

"I can't make it right..."

He just didn't want to see her. The child he had been waiting for for decades was lost like this. It was impossible for Jiang Zhe not to be resentful in his heart.

"I know that you have been waiting since you came back. My neck is sore from waiting. I know that you blame me for not protecting the child. In the past two months, I have been dreaming about him every night. I wish I could just let him go, but because I don't

If you don't want to give up, I can only linger on my last breath. If you don't want to see me, then I might as well just die..."

Aunt Zhao naturally had her own way of pampering her for more than ten years. Jiang Zhe liked the most considerate, tender and considerate little lady. As long as she acted coquettishly with him, Jiang Zhe would have to soften his heart no matter how hard he was.

Sure enough, as soon as she took the handkerchief out of her arms and pretended to wipe her tears, Jiang Zhe's expression softened.

"I don't blame you. This is all that evil girl's fault. When I find her, I will definitely avenge you and your child!"

Aunt Zhao wiped her tears for a moment, and when she thought of Jiang Ru, she only felt hatred in her heart. Even though Jiang Ru was her pampered and grown-up daughter, the relationship between their mother and daughter had deteriorated since she gave up her child.

Completely broken.

"Um."

Seeing that the two people were caring and relaxed, Mammy quietly called the maid to go out. Sister-in-law Yang glanced at Jiang Jiu who was watching the fun on the bed, and hesitated in her steps. This was her young master's house, why should she leave to give it to Aunt Zhao?

Make room.

Seeing that she had no eyesight, the nanny immediately pulled her out. After all, she was Aunt Zhao's nanny. Even if Sister Yang didn't want to go against her, she could only reluctantly withdraw.

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When there was no one else in the room, Aunt Zhao looked at the child on the bed and stated her purpose.

"My child is not blessed. He will be reincarnated again before he has ever met his parents. The doctor said that I will not be able to have children in the future. It just so happens that this child also has no mother. Otherwise, it should be recorded in my name and let me raise it."

With him?"

Aunt Zhao had a loving look on her face. She walked to the bed and leaned over to touch Jiang Jiu's face. Jiang Zhe's palms were clenched tightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Aunt Zhao didn't realize it at all and continued to speak.

"I will treat him as my own, and I will never treat him badly. What do you think, sir?"

Aunt Zhao was full of confidence. She bet that Jiang Zhe would never reject her, but this time she was destined to be slapped in the face.

Jiang Zhe glanced at her lightly, opened his clenched fists, and spoke loudly, which made Aunt Zhao's heart go cold.

"No, Xiaojiu is taken care of by Sister-in-law Yang, and the people in this yard don't dare to neglect her. Just take good care of yourself and take care of the affairs of the house. There is no need to interfere with Jiang Jiu's affairs."

When Aunt Zhao caused Sang Nu to give birth prematurely, how could Jiang Zhe safely hand over Jiang Jiu to her?

Even if Aunt Zhao has no bad intentions this time, there is no guarantee that she will have other thoughts one day. The Jiang family only has this one child, and it must not fall into Aunt Zhao's hands again.

"Ms. sir?"

Aunt Zhao was poured cold water on her head, and her steps were a little unsteady. Jiang Zhe refused her with such a firm attitude. Did he know something?

"I still have official duties in my study, so you should go back with your maid and your wife first."

Thinking of Sang Nu's death, Jiang Zhe felt a little gloomy, and when he looked at Aunt Zhao, he felt impatient. Aunt Zhao looked panicked and had no idea what went wrong, but Jiang Zhe had a sullen face, and she didn't dare to dwell on it anymore.

He could barely smile and said.

"Then my husband, you should pay attention to rest. I asked the kitchen to make nourishing soup for you. You haven't been back for so many days, so it's time to take care of yourself."

"Um."

Jiang Zhe nodded and did not refuse. Aunt Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the child on the bed, held the corner of her clothes and went out.

Grandma was waiting outside. Seeing her defeated face, her face was even worse than when she went in. She felt nervous and quickly stepped forward to support her.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Is the general angry?

Aunt Zhao held her hand tightly, her legs were shaking, and she gritted her teeth.

"My husband is unwilling to leave that bastard to me to raise. Does he blame me?"

Aunt Zhao felt like there was an empty space in her heart. She had a premonition that she and Jiang Zhe would become farther and farther apart in the future and would never be able to go back to the past.

She has no natal family, her daughter has made a mistake again, and she can no longer have children. What hope does she have in the future? Aunt Zhao only feels that her life is gloomy, with no hope.

Grandma forgot to glance at the yard behind her, her straight back almost stooped.

How could her master have come to this point?

In the room, Jiang Zhe looked at the child in a daze on the bed, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Aunt Zhao was right. Without her mother, the child was often unable to teach and care for him in the military camp. Even if there were servants there, there would always be times when the care was inappropriate.

The person most suitable to educate him now is none other than the mistress of Jiang Mansion.

Jiang Zhe thought of the eldest princess in the capital. It was freezing cold at the border, and there were no doctors with good medical skills. The poison in Jiang Jiu's body was in danger, so why not send him to the capital and put him next to the eldest princess so that she could

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