After sending Chunhua to sleep, Su Nianyun gently patted Jing'er who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Jing'er is accompanied by a child of the same age as Ping An, and she plays extremely happily every day.
She wiped away the stray hair from his forehead, exposing his entire head and face.
At the age of one and a half years old, he has already understood a lot of things. Sometimes the intelligence and tenacity shown by this child, coupled with his increasingly longer eyebrows, really resemble that person.
"Xiao Changfeng..."
Su Nianyun stroked her son's forehead and called Xiao Changfeng's name, "It seems that you have been the one who said you wanted to marry me, but we haven't talked about Jing'er yet."
"I'm quite curious, how would you treat Jing'er when you don't know his true identity?"
Perhaps, this was her final test for him.
The next morning, Su Nianyun got up early. After washing, she and Su Jiaojiao went to Jade Face Agar.
New goods are on the shelves and the shop is very busy.
The helpers who went to Sujiacun hadn't arrived yet, so Su Nianyun temporarily went to help make various fragrant powders.
Waiting for the city gate to open, the carriages driven by Su Wen and Su Wu arrived at the gate of Jade Face Agar.
They brought new balsam that had been bottled and made in the village, as well as two girls from the tribe who came to help.
After Su Jiaojiao arranged the work for them and arranged the shelves, they finally came to the back hall to drink tea and take a breather.
Su Nianyun looked at her, she was much thinner than before, "Don't do everything by yourself, you are working too hard."
"Isn't there a little girl in the clan? Just bring them all to Jade Face Agar."
Su Jiaojiao said, "They all came to help, so we are relaxed, but we can't leave all the work of making facial balm and balm to the elderly tribesmen, right?"
Su Nianyun sighed, "Sure enough, we still have too few people..."
The Su family, which used to have tens of thousands of people, now has less than a hundred people. It will take many generations to restore the family to its former size.
Seeing that Su Nianyun was lost in memories, Su Jiaojiao immediately said, "Ayun, don't be sad, you have done enough for our tribe."
"You have to believe in the strong vitality of the people, and believe that given time, we will definitely return to the peak of the past."
"Moreover, the men of the right age in the clan are starting to get married and have children, so we will have more and more people."
"This is a good thing." Su Nianyun nodded.
Su Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Now, everyone is staring at you when it comes to the wedding. What's going on with you and Xiao Hou?"
"What's wrong with this?" Su Nianyun said calmly, "The emperor has already granted us a marriage, so there is nothing to discuss about this marriage."
"How can you use the word "ambiguous" in your marriage?"
Su Jiaojiao said unhappily, "You know what I'm asking. My mother has been leading people in the clan for a long time and you have to prepare it, and you just send me away with just one sentence?"
"Okay," Su Nianyun pinched her pouted mouth, "I know you're curious, what do you want to know?"
"How about you ask me clearly and I will answer you clearly?"
"Su Nianyun," Su Jiaojiao said, "You are a person who knows so many twists and turns when doing business, how come you are so straightforward when it comes to feelings?"
"Isn't it bad to be straightforward?" Su Nianyun said, "If you are clear and clear, there will be less suspicion. If you don't have suspicion, you will have peace of mind."
"you……"
When Su Jiaojiao heard her remarks, she thought deeply about the Chen family's failure to her in the past.
"But," she said immediately, "Little Xiaohou is different from others. My mother and I... no, all of our clan members want you to be happy!"
The young master must be the most miserable person among the Su family!
On the day when she inherited the position of witch doctor in her family, her great joy turned into great sorrow.
Her father, brother, and clansmen were at the front to defend the emperor against the foreign armies.
Although she received news of her father and brother's death one after another, she still endured great grief and treated more wounded people, and eventually she vomited blood and fainted.
When she woke up, the unfamiliar inner courtyard of the palace and the strict rules were waiting for her. She had not left the palace for three years. It was only after she got married that she gained some freedom and finally contacted her clan members.
However, this marriage was deliberately planned by the Chen family, and they were not sincere towards the young master at all.
Fortunately, the little master responded quickly and not only did the Chen family not take advantage of a penny, but it also caused the Chen family to fall into pieces.
Now, the young master can walk together with the young Xiao Hou, which is the hope of the clan members.
Everyone hopes that the little master will be happy forever in the future.
"Don't worry," Su Nianyun looked at Su Jiaojiao who was extremely sincere, "With you guys supporting me behind my back, I will definitely be happy."
"By the way, aren't you curious about how our relationship went after Xiao Changfeng and I were granted marriage by the emperor?"
She put down the rouge box in her hand and said, "In a few days, I will take him back to Sujia Village. Just go and ask him."
"You want to take little Xiaohou back to Sujia Village?" Su Jiaojiao's eyes lit up.
"Um."
Su Nianyun nodded, "Of course, he has appeared in our clan a few times before, but he always came uninvited and I didn't entertain him well."
"Now that he has become my future husband, of course the ugly husband will officially meet our clan members and elders!"
"Ugly...husband-in-law?"
After hearing this word, Su Jiaojiao was stunned.
"Ayun, there is one more thing. In fact, I have been wanting to ask you for a long time."
"You asked."
Su Nianyun washed the powder on her hands and wiped them with the handkerchief Chunhua handed her.
"That's it... Regarding Xiao Hou's appearance, I heard from people outside that the reason why he always shows off his silver face to others is because he injured his face in the battle with Fan Bang."
"Have you seen his true appearance, right? Is it really as ugly as people outside say?"
"Ugly?" Chu Qing shook her head, "Not really."
Moreover, even if she is ugly, it is her own work. She had promised others at the beginning that if someone disliked her for being ugly, he could come back to her.
Now, they have come to her according to her original promise, how could she not admit it?
"That is to say, he is not as ugly as outsiders say, right?"
After hearing Su Nianyun's words, Su Jiaojiao was the first to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Haha, look how nervous you are..."
Su Nianyun couldn't help but laugh. She now understood why Su Jiaojiao was suddenly nervous about this issue.
"Did you suddenly ask this because of the word 'ugly husband' I just said?"
"No," Su Jiaojiao said, "You don't know what people on the street say about Xiao Changfeng's real appearance!"
In the past, Su Nianyun was a frequent guest in the mouth of storytellers in Beijing.
First of all, her life experience was too rough.
Secondly, it is too legendary to be the adopted daughter of the Queen Mother and live a better life than the legitimate princess.
In the end, she had no hesitation in disobeying the person the Queen Mother married, and as expected, he turned out to be a scumbag who couldn't be helped.
This kind of person who has multiple skills combined into one is very suitable as a storyteller.
And these are nothing, what happens next is even more fantastic and eye-catching.
The fact that Su Nianyun divorced her husband who was a deserter and went to the border in person, and cooperated with the 18th prince inside and outside to deal with the foreign countries, is simply a legend among legends.
Of course, Xiao Changfeng, the god of war who is tied to this female legend, cannot escape the storyteller's mouth.
People didn’t talk about Xiao Changfeng in the past. That’s because he was decisive in war but kept a low profile in the capital. Moreover, the storyteller also knew that people in the capital liked to hear more about beauties in pink and less about soldiers. So they talked about little Xiao Hou’s military anecdotes.
There are fewer.
But as the emperor granted him a marriage to Princess Nianyun, the trend changed.