After I was reborn, I was spoiled by Uncle Bingbing

Chapter 31 Is it hard, is this child really Yizhu's elder brother?

Mrs. Yi was taken aback for a moment, and her eyes fell on Yi Zhu.

Looking at the concubine who was completely different from before, she felt complicated in her heart.

So, isn't she the only one who thinks?
"But you and Mrs. Liu are cousins, and you two look quite alike. When you were young, didn't some people think you two were sisters? So it makes sense that the daughter she gave birth to resembles you. But Ling Sister, I don't look that much like you." Mrs. Chen continued to mutter.

When Mrs. Yi heard this, the heavy feeling in her heart suddenly dissipated.

That's right, Mrs. Liu is her cousin, the daughter of her aunt, and her aunt and her mother look alike, so when she and Mrs. Liu walk together, people often mistake them for sisters, so It was not surprising that Pearl looked like her.

Seeing Yi Zhu being praised by the King Yuan in public and winning the favor of his grandmother, Yi Ling felt blocked for a while.

When did Yi Zhu have this ability?
She was thinking about what was wrong, but at this moment, Qi Yue beside her suddenly questioned.

"Yi Er, did you really draw this painting? Didn't you buy it from outside and pretend that you painted it yourself?"

When Yi Ling heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched, what Qi Yue said was exactly what she was puzzled about.

At this time, other people also became suspicious.

In fact, this second Miss Yi, who is famous in the capital, is cheating and jealous of my sister-in-law, and grabbing men with my sister-in-law. She doesn't have a good reputation, and she can suddenly draw well, which is really suspicious.

Facing the questioning gazes cast by everyone, Yi Zhu paused and glanced at Qi Yue, not surprised, she would question herself in public.

However, before she could refute herself, the child had already uttered angrily, "Bold, of course I, Zhuzhu, drew this by myself. Who are you, how dare you slander my Zhuzhu like this?"

He suddenly uttered angrily, which startled Qi Yue, then looked at King Yuan next to him, Qi Yue swallowed, and his voice weakened, "Your servant and daughter are just discussing things as they are, and Yier doesn't care at all." Can draw, how could this painting be drawn by her?"

"How do you know she can't paint?" The child frowned, unable to stand others slandering his mother like this.

Although he is small, he has a calm face, and when he frowns, there is a bit of majesty and majesty of King Yuan hidden in his body.

For a moment, everyone bowed their heads in silence.

Pei Chenjing looked at this little nephew in surprise.

Originally he still doubted the origin of this little nephew, but now when he was angry, he frowned, almost the same as his elder brother, the doubt in his heart dissipated.

Obviously, this is indeed his brother's biological son, his nephew.

It's just that my elder brother has always kept women at arm's length, when will he have a child with him?Moreover, the child is five years old, and the elder brother has concealed it too much. For so many years, he didn't even know that his elder brother had a child.

But for some reason, this little nephew didn't like him very much. He originally thought that the little nephew was still young and had no familiar relationship with him, but he was able to protect Yi Zhu.

And with that familiar and intimate appearance, it seems that the two have known each other for a long time.

Unable to bear it, he thought of what happened on the day of his wedding.

I heard that that day, the child called out to Yi Zhu for his mother...

Could it be that this child was really born by Yi Zhu for his elder brother?

But when he thought that Yizhu was only 15 years old this year, he overturned his absurd idea.

No matter what, it is impossible for the current Yizhu to give birth to a five-year-old child.

Pei Chenjing shook his head, laughing at the absurdity of his thoughts.

Faced with the child's aggressive aura, Qi Yue's complexion changed, and he stammered, "Yi Er, she...has never painted in front of people."

(End of this chapter)