Just when Jia Cong brought the coral to Jia She's father, he caused the old man to kiss wildly, causing him to almost vomit out the breakfast he had just eaten.

He was regretting it when he suddenly heard someone greeting him again. When he looked up, he saw Mrs.

The young master laughed happily and jumped over, stretched out his arms to hold Mrs.

I just heard this young master Cong shouting repeatedly: "Mother, mother, I was just going to see you. Why are you here? Come with your son quickly. Your son has got something good and he must be filial to you..."

Upon hearing this, Mrs.

After hearing this, Jia Cong immediately hugged Mrs.

When Jinque saw Jia Cong's behavior, she was very confused: When did the young master become so intimate with the eldest lady?

Over the years, the relationship between the "mother and son" has always been cold, and they have never met each other a few times. They may not be able to exchange a few words if they meet by chance. How come they suddenly feel closer than their biological mother and son?

Where is it?

Seeing the mother and son walking in front, supporting each other, Jin Que could only follow them all the way back to Changchun Garden. As soon as he entered the house, Jia Cong didn't ask anyone for help, and hurriedly bent down to drag him.

That big wooden box.

The wooden box was big and heavy, and Jia Cong was so weak that he couldn't drag it out even though his face turned red.

Mrs.

Jin Que hurriedly held back her laughter and stepped forward to help drag out the wooden box, and then Jia Cong opened it himself. At this time, the sun was shining all over the room, and as soon as the lid of the box was opened, everyone's eyes were immediately filled with yellow jewels.

Mrs.

Won't come out.

Jia Cong stood proudly next to the wooden box, pointed at the things in the box, and asked with a smile: "Mom, what are you doing? If you like it or not, just give it to me. Just take it."

Upon hearing this, Mrs.

Jia Cong said hurriedly: "They are just playthings. There is no use keeping them as sons. All they have to do is honor their mother."

Upon hearing this, Mrs.

Jin Que stood aside and had a clear view: Mrs.

It's something she doesn't like.

Seeing her wife like this, Jin Que couldn't help but think of the wild dogs she saw on the street that had been hungry for many days. Those wild dogs stood on the side of the street, looking straight at the food in people's hands.

Exactly the same as Mrs. Xing.

As she watched, Jin Que couldn't help but want to laugh, but she was afraid of being seen, so she had to lower her head and cover her mouth with her sleeves to snicker.

While she was smiling, she couldn't help but secretly look at Mrs.

She suddenly remembered that she once met a wild dog paralyzed on the roadside on the street. The wild dog was probably hungry, but it couldn't move, and the way it looked at people was very different from Mrs. Xing in front of her.

Nine points of resemblance, those eyes clearly want to choose and devour the person...

When she thought of this, the little girl's face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if she was afraid that the eldest lady of Rongguo Mansion would really pounce on her and eat her.

Naturally, Jia Cong also saw every detail of this scene. I don't know what he was thinking, but all he could see on his face was the young master's gentle and affectionate smile.

Mrs.

, Mom, how can I take it from you? Please put it away quickly..."

Having said that, her eyes never left the box. After hearing this, Jia Cong curled his lips slightly and said with a smile: "Mother, these are your son's filial piety to you. Take them away quickly. I want these."

What's the use of things? It's better for my mother to use them as rewards..."

Mrs. Xing was eager for his words, so she quickly turned to look at Jia Cong, and kept asking: "My son, are you really willing to give it up? Do you really want your mother to take it away from you?"

Jia Cong wanted to see her make a fool of herself. Hearing her question, he deliberately pretended to feel sorry for her and said hesitantly: "To be honest, my son is really reluctant to let go..."

After hearing what Jia Cong said, Mrs.

Jia Cong saw Mrs.

It depends on who you give it to. If it's someone else, I'll fight to the death if anyone dares to take a penny from it; but if it's for my mother, I'll be happy to do so."

Mrs. Xing was regretting it so much, hating herself for not being so polite, and hating Jia Cong for being stingy, but when she suddenly heard what Jia Cong said, she could not suppress the ecstasy in her heart.

I saw this lady rushing towards Jia Cong like a madman, hugging Jia Cong and gnawing fiercely.

She and Jia She, a married couple, expressed their joy in exactly the same way.

Jia Cong felt unspeakable regret in his heart: knowing that Mrs. Xing was going to "gnaw" him like this, what else did he tease her for?

I regret it!

Unlike Jia She, Mrs. Xing didn't have bad breath or body odor when she kissed him, but the fragrance was suffocating. The powder that the lady applied on her face rubbed all over his body and face!

You will not live if you do your own evil!

After Mrs. Xing finally kissed Jia Cong enough, she let go and stared at Jia Cong with red cheeks and asked: "My dear, if you are really willing to let go, mother will really ask people to carry these things away..."

Jia Cong smiled sweetly and replied: "Mom, just ask people to move here. My son even got his body, hair and skin from his parents, so what does such a small thing mean? My mother said too much about her son.

A little bit..."

Mrs. Xing saw that Jia Cong was so sensible and generous. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him. She smiled and hugged him and kissed him non-stop.
Chapter completed!