The whole capital persuaded me to remarry

Chapter 37 Yan Jiulan wants to start a family

The words "form a party for private interests" have come out, what else can Yan Jiulan do?
Are you going to force the prime minister's father to beg the emperor for an order not to allow him to approach the prime minister's mansion in the Golden Luan Hall?
That way, he will have no chance to get close in the future.

Because of all these reasons, she and Yan Jiulan couldn't even see each other these days.

The weather was fine that day, Zhen Baoshu sat in the yard basking in the sun, her eyes were all smiling.

She secretly discovered that mother's special days were over.

She thought excitedly, Mother should go back to the main courtyard tonight!
It's a pity that her good mood only lasted until the evening.

The big maid next to the mother came.

As she had expected, Mother really wouldn't be here tonight, but Mother asked the servant girl to bring her younger brother.

She looked at her little brother who was cleansed in vain, smelled delicious, and was still hugging her little pillow, and was full of depression.

Let Xiangxue send her mother's maid to leave, and she squats in front of her younger brother.

Squeezing a smile, she said earnestly, "Xiao Jin, you are five years old this year! Do you know that men and women are seven years old, you are a five-year-old boy, how can you still sleep with your sister? "

Zhen Shijin happily stuffed the small pillow into her arms.

He raised his head and said pretending to be old-fashioned, "Isn't it all your fault for being disobedient. If you don't worry about it, why don't you bother your five-year-old brother to follow you and watch over you all the time?"

He let out a long sigh, "Oh, I'm still a five-year-old child. The life I want is to run around the streets with my friends every day, instead of being detained at home and staring at you, second sister, where is it?" You can't go either!"

He raised his head and glanced at Zhen Baoshu, "Especially, I was abused by my second sister, and my second sister still despises me. I'm so pitiful, ah, poor me."

"..."

Zhen Baoshu's knee hurt, and she felt as if she had been hit by arrows several times, and she was about to be unable to stand.

She puffed her face and stared at the little one in front of her.

Whose little brat is this!
So uncute!
Resigned to her fate, she took her little brother's paw back to the room, played with him for a while, and he started rubbing his eyes.

She bent down and wanted to hug him, "Sleepy? The second sister will take you to bed."

The younger brother softly pushed her arm away, "Second Sister, I'll go by myself."

Seeing him walking up and down like a duckling, she held his little hand in a funny way, afraid that he would bump into the table.

When the younger brother lay down, she also half-lyed on the bed, gently patting the younger brother's back to lull him to sleep.

The little brother stared at the person beside him who was coaxing him gently, and he was used to being coaxed by his mother, so he called "Mother" in a daze.

Then, he twisted his small body and plunged into "Mother"'s arms, smacked his lips, and fell asleep sweetly.

Zhen Baoshu looked down at the younger brother who was sleepy and confused, and shook her head amusingly.

And behind her, a slender and tall figure has been standing quietly for a long time.

Looking at the scene on the bed, Yan Jiulan's heart softened into a puddle of water.

When he came in through the window, it was when the little brother was staggering and walking.

The picture of Shu'er treating the younger brother tenderly and patiently is so warm that he is reluctant to spoil this scene.

So he stood there quietly watching Shu'er coaxing his younger brother.

The moment he heard the younger brother call out the wrong "mother" in a daze and plunged into Shu'er's arms, his heart skipped a beat——

If he and Shu'er had a child, would there be such warm and touching scenes in the days to come?

Abandoned since he was a child, he has never felt the warmth of his parents' love and family, and now his heart is hot and weak.

He had never wanted a home so badly.

A family with him, Shu'er, and children.

He waited quietly and patiently until the younger brother was completely asleep and would not be easily woken up again, then he gently called him.

"Shu'er."

(End of this chapter)