"Master Marquis is so cruel. Even if the outer chamber dies, he won't bury him. At least he has gone through all kinds of troubles to give him a child." The servants gathered together in groups and whispered.
Tou Qijiang Yousi has returned to spirit. Well, it's actually not accurate. Maybe it's because his child is only more than three months old and he is too obsessed with the baby. He has long since escaped from the Yin soldiers and has been back for three days.
He walked around the house, and as he expected, the house was calm and not even a bit of food was prepared for him.
He has long been accustomed to it, so let's go see the child first.
Helian Ao had not left the study room for seven days, and there were densely written words on the walls and floor, all of which were poems.
"If Jiang Yousi's son returns, I won't take it. If I don't take it, I will regret it later..."
He looked very depressed. There were empty wine cans all over the room. He smelled of alcohol and the stubble on his face was dark.
The child saw Jiang Yousi standing outside the window, shouting "beep babbling", punching and kicking in an attempt to break away from Helian Ao's arms, and stretched out his two fat little hands toward the window.
Helian Ao was awakened, looked out the window in the direction of the baby, and rushed towards the air like crazy: "Jiang Yousi! Is it you..."
Jiang Yousi thought He Lianchu could see him, but Helianchuo suddenly turned around and burst into tears: "I remember he is not dead..."
Intention: Don't know how to cherish if you lose it