Sweet field peasant woman is delicious

Chapter 243
An Le snorted coldly: "Remember, Princess Yuanzhen has always been jealous, and she can't help but have other women by her side, so use your brains in your actions in the future."

Glancing at those maids, he waved his hand: "Remove these girls for me, and replace them with three poor maids who come in and do the cleaning every day. There will be my personal maids waiting in the room."

"Yes yes yes, this is for sure, the next official will go to prepare." Yang Zhifu breathed a sigh of relief, it is rare that this ancestor gave up so easily, why not hurry down the steps?

Immediately, he yelled at the group of Yingying and Yanyan: "Get out of here! The rouge and vulgar powder are polluting my Yang Mansion!"

Those girls were carefully selected by Yang Zhifu in the past month. They are all high-quality products from Lancheng. They are just dreaming of being able to enter Yuanzhen Palace and be the son of a woman!

At this moment, the son saw the prince coming, and he was very excited. He thought that if he could make the prince admire him, the eighteen generations of his ancestors would be honored, but he never thought that he would be kicked out before he stayed for 2 minutes In the morning, the magistrate Yang was still teaching them earnestly: no matter what method you use, as long as you can climb into the son's bed, you will be safe in this life.

Unexpectedly, the son would change his face faster than turning the pages of a book. All the girls were dumbfounded. What made them even more dumbfounded was, how could any woman admit that she was jealous?Isn't this disobeying women's morality?The key is that this son still pampered her very much, he didn't look angry at all, instead he looked at the woman with those soft eyes that were about to drown in water from the beginning to the end.

"What are you doing in a daze? Get out!" the butler hurriedly shouted, and the girls left full of resentment. Before leaving, they still didn't forget to take a weak look at Juncheng, as if they wanted to seize this last chance .

However, Jun Cheng took a step closer, put his arms around An Le's waist, and whispered in her ear with a chuckle: "Ma'am, I like the way you are jealous."

All the girls were silent, all the dreams of the past month were shattered into slag, and they retreated out in disgrace.

An Le took a cool look at Juncheng, and smiled half-smile: "Who made my husband have more peach blossoms." Those words almost gnashed his teeth and popped out.

In fact, she didn't pay attention to those Yingying Yanyans in her heart. She naturally knew what kind of person Juncheng was, and she always said that she was the only one in this life. Even if she died, he might not be willing. Look for it again.An Le just can't stand a group of women who surround her man and wink at him every day. If one day she is not around, she will give Juncheng some love potion or something, and if something happens, she will have to react in her heart.

Prefect Yang quickly said another compliment, and An Le waved his hands impatiently: "Prefect Yang, we are old acquaintances, don't pay attention to this kind of thing, you know my temperament in your heart, as long as you avoid my minefield , everything is easy to say, so be it.”

"Hey, Cheng, the lower officials will certainly remember it." Yang Zhifu bowed his hands flatteringly, what minefield does she have?Her father-in-law, her son is her minefield, these two must not be touched, everything is easy to discuss, thinking about this, a stone in Yang Zhifu's heart finally fell to the ground.

During the dinner, the old prince was in high spirits, so he took Juncheng to drink, and the father and son clinked glasses with each other. An Le didn't touch each other because he was not good at drinking. He just ate the vegetables and gave them two dishes from time to time. The atmosphere is also harmonious.

"Cheng'er, I originally thought about living directly in your original house, but after thinking about it, it's not appropriate. I should live in the mansion of the local government. In fact, I really want to see your life in the past. Yes." The old prince smiled.

"This time I'm in Lancheng, I'm going to show you around with Dad, but the house is empty now and has been disposed of. Let's go directly to Shangqiao Village," Juncheng said.

"Well, that's fine, go and see your adoptive parents. No matter what, the kindness of nurturing for more than 20 years must be repaid." The old prince nodded and said.

Juncheng and Anle looked at each other and fell silent. Juncheng didn't mention the so-called adoptive parents too much in front of the old prince. The main reason was that he didn't want him to know that his childhood was so chilling. I am full of guilt, if I let him know that Juncheng has had a bad past, I am afraid that I will feel even more sorry.

So I have never made any comments on the adoptive father and adoptive mother's family. This time the old prince suddenly said that he wanted to take a look, and Juncheng knew that he couldn't stop him. After all, he was his mother's brother. I will go there, but I don't know how I will react when I see the situation.

"Your mother and I used to have a small thatched hut on the mountain. It was on the outskirts, so it was very safe. There were no wild animals. It was probably made by hunters to sleep there in case the mountain couldn't go down one day. We This time when I go back, I should just go and have a look." When the old prince mentioned this place, his face was full of nostalgia, that month was probably the happiest in his life.

Juncheng smiled lightly: "Okay."

When it was bedtime, Anle took a shower, hugged the little bean bag and teased: "Doudou, can I take you to see grandma tomorrow? And your father's hometown, there must be a lot of fun, are you happy?"

Doubao has black lines all over his face, Doudou... Mother, how much you love to call me a nickname, babbling and waving two short arms, protesting!People call it bean bag!Doudou is so earthy!

An Le said excitedly: "Oh, so we Baobao are so happy, we will definitely take you to have a good time tomorrow, okay?" Then she pursed her lips and kissed the bean bag pink face.

Doubao has already wrinkled a small face, mother is too bad!
"Son, let Daddy hug you." Juncheng had finished washing and came out of the bathroom, with some drops of water on the tips of his hair. His wheat-colored skin was just soaked in hot water, and it was slightly flushed, looking very delicate. He is provocative, and the obscene clothes on his body are also loosely tied with belts, not because he is lazy, but because he thinks that if the belt is too tight, it will be difficult to untie when exercising on the bed later, ahem!
Dou Bao was wronged just now, and when his son saw that his father wanted to hug him, he immediately abandoned his mother and threw himself into Juncheng's embrace.

"Hey, our son seems to be getting heavy." Juncheng smiled and sat on the side of the bed.

"That's right, eating and sleeping every day, can it not be heavy?" An Le took a dry towel and wiped the water stains on Juncheng's hair.

Doubao has a small mouth pouted high, why did mother call him like a pig?
Juncheng held the bean bag in one hand, and touched his cheek with the other: "The child grows up, he just needs to be able to sleep and eat, right? Bean bag."

Dou Bao giggled, and waved his two chubby hands to show his excitement and approval, and it was Daddy who knew people best.

(End of this chapter)