Aunt Zhao originally hated Jia She and his wife for monopolizing Rongguo's property, but after hearing what Xing said, she was as happy as crazy and kept thanking Jia She and Xing.

After hearing this, Mrs.

As soon as Aunt Zhao heard about the business, she smiled and said: "I have treated Cong'er as my own child since I came here. Now that he can take care of our mother and son like this, we, mother and son, will treat him as our closest relative in the future."

Our lives are his, so why should we say thank you?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs.

As soon as Aunt Zhao heard that she was busy, she asked Mr. Xing to recite the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, can there be anything better? I can't believe it. It's not you who coaxed me, sister, right?"

After hearing this, Ms.

After hearing this, Aunt Zhao asked what was going on. Mrs.

The emperor has discussed with Cong'er now, and tomorrow he will accept Huan'er as his adopted son, and he will follow the prince to learn how to be an official and contribute to the court."

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She stared for a long time before she came back to her senses and murmured, "Are you kidding me? How could such a thing happen?"

After hearing this, Ms.

Now don’t stay here any longer and take your baby son to bed as soon as possible. You will really know tomorrow morning!”

At this time, Aunt Zhao was doubtful and went back. She thought about these good things, how could she sleep all night. But Jia Huan didn't know anything and snored all night.

But here she was in a nervous mood, sometimes she was so happy that she giggled, and sometimes she was afraid that Mr.

She could hear that it was still quiet and motionless outside. Aunt Zhao was so lost that she didn't know what to do. Suddenly she heard a noise outside. She quickly put on her clothes and rushed out of the room. Sure enough, she saw a group of people wearing clothes.

A large number of servants poured into her small courtyard, carrying many boxes and cages.

Aunt Zhao was afraid that she was dreaming, so she pinched her thigh secretly.

It hurts terribly!

It turns out it wasn't a dream.

Before she knew what to say, those people knelt down and called her Mrs. Zhao. The handsome young man in the lead smiled and asked, "Are you Mrs. Zhao?"

Who is Mrs. Zhao?

Having been called aunt for half her life, Aunt Zhao didn't know who she was being asked about.

Only when the boy respectfully called her Mrs. Zhao again and again did Aunt Zhao suddenly realize:

Ah...it turns out that I am Mrs. Zhao now?

Mrs. Zhao is no longer Aunt Zhao!

Can I still be a wife?

Aunt Zhao couldn't help but burst into tears for a moment. She quickly turned around and wiped her tears. Then she turned around and said with a smile, "Yes, I am Mrs. Zhao. Who are you and what do you do for me?"

The boy hurriedly kowtowed and said: "Madam, we are sent by Prince Zhongshun to pick up Mr. Jia Huan of your mansion..."

As soon as Aunt Zhao heard this, her heart beat like thunder, and she quickly asked in a trembling voice: "Jia Huan, why did you pick him up?"

The boy hurriedly kowtowed and replied: "Your Majesty has heard for a long time that Young Master Jia Huan has outstanding talents and excellent character, so he specially invited Young Master Jia Huan to come to the palace for a reunion."

As soon as Aunt Zhao heard this, she felt like she was going to burst with joy. She nodded and waved her hands and said, "Okay...you guys wait...wait..."

After saying that, she turned around and wanted to run to pull Jia Huan up from the bed. But when she thought about the many servants of the palace behind her, and now that she was a wife and no longer an aunt, she had to be dignified, decent, noble and generous.

, so she didn't dare to run anymore, so she tried her best to steady her mind, step by step, and followed the rules, and slowly walked towards Jia Huan's room.

Fortunately, Aunt Zhao had lived in Jia's house for so many years and was used to Mrs. Wang's usual demeanor, so this behavior was not considered out of character.

Moreover, her legs were so weak with excitement that she couldn't even walk fast.

When all the servants in the palace saw that Aunt Zhao was very charming and well-behaved, they all couldn't help but admire in their hearts:

This Jia family is indeed extraordinary, and this Mrs. Zhao is indeed the style of every lady!

It took Aunt Zhao a long time to finally move into Jia Huan's room. When she turned back and closed the door, she immediately sat down on the ground and started breathing heavily.

This lady's airs are really terrible, it's hard to learn how to be easy!

She sat on the ground to catch her breath, and waves of ecstasy suddenly came to her heart. She couldn't hold it back any longer, and suddenly she jumped from the ground to Jia Huan's kang, grabbing her son's ears with all her strength.

Then he shouted in a low voice: "Little bastard, why don't you get up quickly? There's a huge fortune waiting for you outside!"

Jia Huan was sleeping soundly here, but unexpectedly he was woken up by a sharp pain.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his mother's facial features moving, and she was yelling at him with a ferocious face. She almost scared him to death, and then she cried out: "Mom, mother, you old man is going to eat me."

Oh, so scary..."

Aunt Zhao was afraid that people outside would hear it, so she hurriedly covered Jia Huan's mouth, lowered her voice and whispered in his ear: "Good Huan'er, my darling, the good days for us mother and son have finally come.

, please get up quickly, you...quickly...get up...come..."

Aunt Zhao was so ecstatic that she was so excited that even her voice trembled out of shape. Besides, had she ever called Jia Huan's darling "heart"?

This time, poor Jia Huan was almost frightened to death. He thought for a moment that the Wang family had died unjustly and had possessed his mother. Moreover, Aunt Zhao covered his mouth with too much force, as if she wanted to strangle him to death.

He is average.

This time, Xiao Huan'er was frightened to the point of being scared out of his wits. His nose was filled with tears and he was begging for help. But his mouth was covered by my mother, so he couldn't make a sound. This time, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.

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The mother and son were having an endless quarrel when suddenly they heard a sound on the door behind them and someone stepped into the house.

Aunt Zhao quickly looked back and saw that it was Jia Cong who came in.

She was so happy now that she quickly put down her son, turned around and rushed towards him. She hugged Jia Cong and choked with sobs: "Good boy... Good boy... We, mother and son, have no idea what kind of virtue we have accumulated in our last lives... I just met you."

Such a good child... you are the Bodhisattva who keeps our mother and son alive...!

She was holding Jia Cong here and just crying. When Jia Huan saw her, he didn't know why. He thought Mrs. Wang was possessed and killed her. When he saw her hugging Jia Cong, he just thought she wanted to strangle Jia Cong to death again.

At that moment, Jia Huan didn't care, so he jumped up from the bed, rushed over and grabbed his own mother's neck. While pulling back hard, he shouted: "Brother Cong, run quickly, she is not my mother."
Chapter completed!