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Chapter 117

When Su Nianyun woke up early in the morning, she couldn't help laughing while listening to Butler Qin's sad story.

Who would have thought that the hundred taels she rewarded Butler Qin yesterday would be the last large reward he would ever receive in his life.

The future accounts will all be with her, and it will be extremely difficult for Butler Qin to do anything.

Chen Shaoan was reading a poem in the courtyard when he heard laughter coming from the main room and couldn't help but move closer.

Looking at Su Nianyun's room with longing eyes, full of yearning.

He wanted to know whether her body had recovered recently, why she was smiling so happily so early in the morning, and he wanted to know everything about her.

Thinking about it in the end, he felt endless regret.

Obviously in the past, this was something he could do easily.

However, he messed everything up and lost a woman who had eyes full on him.

He even regretted listening to his mother's arrangement and pretending to have amnesia to sleep in the study. He really wanted to enter the main room, and he wanted to hug Su Nianyun gently and fall asleep.

When Chen Shaoan was distracted with his book, a word of "baiya" came into his ears.

He couldn't help but look back and saw Zhou Yao coming to him from nowhere with the child in her arms.

After he said harsh words to Zhou Yao last time, Zhou Yao stopped pestering him so much.

She began to take care of the child peacefully with her nanny, and she seemed to have no intention of fighting with anyone.

Seeing Zhou Yao calm down, Chen Shaoan relaxed his vigilance towards her.

Seeing the child who was beginning to babbling and learning words, and occasionally saying "daddy" vaguely, he couldn't help but feel a soft feeling in his heart.

At this time, the child opened his arms to him and said, "Hold...Daddy..."

Zhou Yao hurriedly pressed his hand and said, "Chen'er, don't make trouble. Your father is busy and he has to study. We can't disturb him."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Chen Shaoan said, "Chen'er is good, come to daddy, and daddy will hug you."

Zhou Yao looked at Chen Shaoan in surprise.

Chen Shaoan handed the poetry book in his hand to her and held the child in his arms.

This movement of holding a child is very familiar. It seems that he has been used to holding children in the past.

Seeing that Chen Shaoan was finally willing to get close to their mother and son after entering the mansion for so long, Zhou Yao's eyes became wet.

This is really rare, and of course it also proves that she was right to change her strategy.

As the art of war goes, if you want to advance, retreat first.

She didn't know whether this sentence was used a lot in battles, but it was the one most easily used by brothel girls.

Often, when they want to attract a man, they will never show interest in him first.

The easier it is to get something, the less men will cherish it.

Zhou Yao used this method to get Chen Shaoan in the past. Facts have proved that he is also very fond of this trick.

But this time when she entered the Chen Mansion, it was obvious that she was in a hurry and lost some sense of proportion, which made Chen Shaoan annoyed.

After she calmed down and thought clearly, she quickly adjusted herself from this bad state.

After all, she still has an advantage over Biyu.

Her advantage is this child.

Chen Shaoan always forgets his feelings for himself, but the relationship between father and son is constantly cut off.

She will use the love between father and son to fetter Chen Shaoan and slowly impress him.

Sure enough, Zhou Yao has made initial progress.

At the warm moment when Chen Shaoan was teasing the child and Zhou Yao was smiling beside him, Biyu came over at an inappropriate time.

"Master, I've stewed a tonic soup for you. Drink it while it's hot. Don't waste your good time. There's not much time until autumn!"

One sentence immediately touched another nerve of Chen Shaoan.

Indeed, he didn't have much time left.

He wanted to study quickly to prepare for his autumn career. He wanted to avoid being squeezed out by his younger brother in the Chen family. He still lacked a reputation to gain a foothold.

When he thought that he was still working so hard at this time, he hated Zhou Yao.

If she hadn't instigated him to go to war to avoid marriage and then faked his death to escape, he wouldn't have been kidnapped and caused so many troubles later.

The Chen family is on the verge of collapse, all because his mother paid a ransom of 300,000 yuan for him.

If he had not gone out with the army, he would definitely be in harmony with Su Nianyun Qinse now.

If he hadn't faked his death and escaped after the expedition, he would have experienced military merits by now based on his status as Prince Consort after several wars.

It's a good thing now, the bamboo basket is empty at both ends.

Biyu was right, there was not much time left before Qiu Wei, so he couldn't delay.

Thinking of this, he handed the child to Zhou Yao, "Here you go, I'm going back to study!"

A flash of displeasure flashed in Zhou Yao's eyes, but she endured it and took the child without saying anything.

"Aunt Zhou, let me tell you again..."

Seeing the uncle walking into the study, Biyu warned Zhou Yao, "You must not bring your children to disturb the uncle while he is studying."

Then, she looked at the nanny again, "Do you remember, if I delay my study any longer, I will report it to the old lady and make you walk around without food!"

The wet nurse felt aggrieved. She was not bringing the baby here. It was Aunt Zhou who had obviously brought the baby here herself.

Seeing Zhou Yao's eyes burning but helpless, Biyu smiled victoriously at her, then turned around and entered the study.

Seeing Biyu enter the study, Zhou Yao angrily threw the child to the wet nurse, and then returned to the west wing angrily.

The child was startled when Zhou Yao threw him away like this, his aggrieved little face fell together, and then he started to cry.

"It's so annoying, don't make him cry!" Zhou Yao scolded the nanny, then went into the room alone to sulk.

The nanny held the child and sighed helplessly, "Little Master, little Master, it's okay, it's okay, can the wet nurse play with you?"

But Chen Shaoan said that when he went into the study to study, he always looked through the window towards the main house, which was separated by a water pavilion.

Biyu looked at the uncle like this and was lost for a moment.

She was beaten a few days ago, but the uncle never said a word of comfort and even kept away from her intentionally or unintentionally.

If she hadn't followed him for so many years and mastered his habits, he would have changed her without hesitation, right?

Biyu fell into confusion, uncle, what is going on?

Could it be that the passionate emotions he wrote in his previous letters were all fake?

Or is it that the uncle's feelings faded too quickly, and those vows made to him at the beginning have now been forgotten?

If she hadn't burned those letters, she really wanted to take them out and ask the uncle what he really thought.

Do you think you don’t appreciate it anymore after you get it?

But Biyu opened her mouth several times, but the questions could not come out.

It was not easy for her to get this feeling, so she decided to endure it.

Maybe……

She looked at the uncle. Now that the princess is in control of the family, the uncle has no say in the family. Maybe the uncle wants to wait until Qiu Wei to talk about these things.

After comforting herself, Biyu cheered up again.

In short, no matter what, she will always be by my uncle's side.


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