This smile, like the warm spring sun, instantly shines into the heart of Jing Waiting.
Quietly, I trembled in my heart. I immediately avoided it, feeling ashamed that I didn't dare to look directly at the one-month-old baby.
His heart is very complicated.
This is his grandson. He is doing something that only a scumbag would do.
A sense of shame kept rising in his heart.
However, he also kept comforting himself. This was not the first time he had done this thing of selling a girl for glory. Although he did not admit it before, looking back on it over the years, he could sell anything and sacrifice it. How could he ever be ashamed?
He is even willing to accompany a woman like his old friend. What does this mean?
Thinking of this, he felt a little at ease.
Listening to the clatter of horse hooves, he planned to leave the capital immediately after handing over Xiao Nuomi.
He couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If he had listened to his daughter and left the capital, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
The little glutinous rice dumpling in the arms moved a little. The little head turned over and rubbed the baby's handkerchief. It looked like he was hungry.
Afraid that he would cry, I waited patiently to hold him up and pat his back gently. "Go to sleep quickly. We'll be there when he wakes up."
Little Nuomi didn't cry at all. As soon as he said, patted and flattened his mouth, he started crying.
Jinghou quickly comforted her, shaking and patting her on the back, but little Nuomi cried louder and louder.
Jinghou was angry, "Why are you so careless? Stop crying, crying makes me upset."
When the driver outside heard this, he said, "Sir, if the baby isn't hungry, why don't you check to see if he peed? He'll feel uncomfortable if he pees."
After hearing the words quietly, he put the little glutinous rice on his lap, opened the swaddling clothes and took a look, and sure enough he saw that the diaper inside was soaked through.
He was extremely depressed. Where could he find a diaper to change him at this moment?
If you don't put a diaper on and pee again, the whole baby will be soaked, wouldn't it make you cry even more?
"Be patient, be patient, I'll hand you over and it won't be a problem for me." Waiting ignored him and still put the wet diaper back on him.
Little Nuomi refused to obey, her face turned purple from crying, and she looked like she was going to cry until she died.
After hearing the baby crying so hard, Chao Xi stopped, opened the curtain, and without waiting for him to speak, he angrily yelled, "Keep walking, who told you to stop?"
The handlebar is a young man. He said: "Sir, the baby is feeling uncomfortable. If he continues to cry, he will vomit if the wind catches his breath. You'd better deal with it first and don't make the baby feel uncomfortable."
Jinghou raised his hand and said angrily: "I don't care, you just drive the car."
When Chao Xi saw him angry, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to continue driving.
Xiao Nuomi cried and actually vomited, vomiting all over Jinghou. Jinghou helplessly looked at his satin clothes being stained by the vomited milk, and was so angry that he slapped him on the butt again.
This slap was so severe that Xiao Nuomi cried without a sound.
Jinghou panicked, "Okay, okay, grandpa is wrong, he shouldn't hit you, why are you so squeamish? It's not like I hit you hard, just touch you lightly, and you cry like crazy, just
You fall into the hands of others like this..."
His words suddenly stopped, and after a while, he slowly opened the swaddling clothes again, threw away his soaked diaper, and stopped wearing it.
Little Nuomi's crying stopped abruptly.
The little tear-stained face suddenly burst into laughter.
His dark eyes were still covered with crystal clear tears, but he grinned like that, revealing his young and cute gums.
At that moment, I almost burst into tears.
What on earth is he doing? He has abused himself and his daughter, and now even his grandson, who has just turned one month old, is going to be given away to be eaten by mermaids?
He thought of his mother looking at him with sadness and hatred, and the words that burst out from between her teeth made him live like a human being.
Now he is no better than a pig or a dog.
But his life is also in King An's hands, what can he do?
After waiting for a long time for the battle between heaven and man in his mind, he looked down at Xiao Nuomi again and sighed deeply, "Tell me, if something happens to grandpa, will your father help grandpa?"
His smile was as ugly as crying, "No, they all look down on your grandfather, even your mother, so I can only sell you. You are Prince An's nephew, and he will not hurt you."
Little Nuomi looked at him with wide eyes and stopped crying. She seemed to be very surprised.
When Jinghou felt hesitant, he simply asked the driver to stop first and let him think about it.
The handlebar stopped the carriage on the side of the road.
After a long time, I heard a faint voice coming from inside the curtain, "I'm not going to Xishan anymore. Let's go back to Prince Chu's Mansion."
He opened the curtain with a handlebar, looked at it quietly, and smiled slightly, "Master Hou, just go wherever you need to go."
Jinghou looked at the handlebar in shock, "You..."
With a handlebar smile, "Master Marquis, don't panic, I am a member of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Jing Hou covered his mouth, his eyes nearly shattered with panic.
"Master Hou, please listen to the next words..."
The carriage is still heading towards the west mountain.
Arriving at the handover place, I quietly got out of the carriage with my baby in my arms. After walking about a few dozen feet, I saw a thatched hut on the side of the mountain.
I waited outside and knocked on the door. The door opened. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged scholar wearing blue clothes.
He first looked behind Jinghou and found that no one was following him, so he stretched out his hand and said: "Master Marquis, give me your little grandson."
He waited quietly but didn't give it. He opened his head and looked inside, "Where is the prince?"
The middle-aged scholar said coldly: "You don't have to ask so many questions. Just give me your little grandson, and your account with the prince will be wiped off."
Jinghou hugged Xiao Nuomi tightly, "That won't work. I want to see the prince, and I want the prince to personally promise to me that he will never mention those things in the future, otherwise I can't give you my little grandson."
The middle-aged scholar smiled coldly, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, "Just wait, you have no choice."
As soon as he raised his hand, he saw several burly men suddenly coming out, each wearing strong clothing and holding long swords, pressing towards Jinghou.
Jinghou was so frightened that she quickly backed away and said sharply: "What do you want to do? Are you trying to rob me? You call the prince to come out, and I will give the child to you, but I want him to give me a word of truth."
The middle-aged scholar became angry and ordered sternly, "Go and snatch the little grandson from me."
The burly man approached and reached out to grab the little glutinous rice in Jinghou's arms. Jinghou hugged it tightly and said angrily: "You dare to snatch it? This is my little grandson, aren't you afraid of the death penalty?"
"Wait," the middle-aged scholar smiled coldly, "This is not a robbery, you personally delivered it to us. The Crown Princess is really unlucky to have a father like you."
He smiled coldly and said: "After snatching the child away, kill him and give him a big gift as a gift to the Crown Princess."
Jinghou screamed in surprise, threw the swaddling clothes over with one hand, turned around and ran away.
The middle-aged scholar hugged the swaddling clothes with one hand, and his hand sank. He looked down and saw that inside the swaddling clothes was a soft pillow used in carriages. He was suddenly shocked and angry, "You have been fooled, chase after me!"
The ghost guard descended from the sky, holding a long sword and blocking the pursuit.
The middle-aged scholar's heart sank, and he raised his hand to order the people to retreat. However, he heard the sound of galloping horses' hooves, and more than ten women in costumes galloped towards him, holding bows and arrows, forming a siege. There was no way out.