Divorce the bad husband, store grain fields, and marry the emperor's uncle for the second time

Chapter 130 If You Don’t Acknowledge Your Son, You Should Beat Him



Chapter 130 If You Don’t Acknowledge Your Son, You Should Beat Him

Xia Xiaorou was in a complicated mood, "I can't answer your question now."

"Can't you answer, Xia Xiaorou?" Yan Heng's face suddenly became angry, and he turned around, slammed the door and left.

In another room, the child Yan Sheng suddenly burst into tears.

Xia Xiaorou's heart suddenly tightened.

She rushed into the house.

Yan Heng was standing in front of the crib, rocking it gently.

The two wet nurses stood by with their hands hanging in anxiety.

He Ying saw Xia Xiaorou coming and hurriedly explained, "The young master was sleeping, but suddenly he started crying. I don't understand what happened. He had been fed, had his diaper changed, and was covered thickly before going to bed..."

Xia Xiaorou clenched her fists on her sleeves, walked over and picked up the child.

But strangely, the child gradually stopped crying when he was in her arms.

The two wet nurses breathed a sigh of relief, and He Ying's expression gradually relaxed.

Yan Heng raised her eyebrows and looked at Xia Xiaorou. "This child stopped crying when he was in your hands. It shows that you two are destined to be together. Do you still want to follow me back to the capital? He cried so hard on the way that his voice became hoarse. Who should I find to comfort him?"

Xia Xiaorou suspected that he deliberately made the child cry and then asked her to comfort him.

But she has no evidence.

She had thought about returning to the capital, but not now, nor had she thought about being with Yan Heng.

But now Yan Heng brought up the child, and she had to agree.

"Not tomorrow, I have to prepare." Xia Xiaorou looked at him and said, "I'm going to the capital, and my sister and her two children have to go too. In addition, Yuan'er also needs to be arranged."

"Okay, I'll give you three days to make the arrangements." Yan Heng said firmly.

Xia Xiaorou pursed her lips and had to agree.

-

After leaving Yanyuan, Xia Xiaorou returned home.

Many villagers gathered at the door of the house.

I think it's because of the visit from Dali Temple these two days that Yan Heng's true identity has been revealed, and the villagers have come to compliment him again.

Seeing Xia Xiaorou coming, people gathered around.

"Congratulations to Princess Yan for clearing her name."

"We have already figured it out. That Fourth Miss Wen is a vixen. She will not have a good ending. Look, she is incarcerated, right?"

"The King of Yan has a special affection for the Princess of Yan and will not allow anyone else to frame her."

Xia Xiaorou frowned. How could this be possible? How did she become the Princess of Yan?

Although Wen Xiashu was arrested, the involvement of Weiguo Mansion, Xia Mansion and Yan Heng has not yet been clarified.

Her title as Princess of Yan was just an empty title.

"Don't talk nonsense before you are officially married. If the court blames you, I can't help you." Xia Xiaorou looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.

They were all villagers with little experience, and after being frightened by Xia Xiaorou, they immediately stopped shouting.

They just looked at Xia Xiaorou awkwardly, "Madam Xia, when are you going to the capital?"

"I'll go to the capital in three days after I've made arrangements." Xia Xiaorou nodded to everyone and went into the house.

Song Yanbai waved his hand at everyone, "Everyone go back, Xiaorou has to prepare for her trip to the capital. You guys are making so much noise, she will blame you if something goes wrong."

The villagers smiled naively and said, "We are just seeing Madam Xia off, we dare not make any noise."

Regardless of whether Xia Xiaorou can become the Princess of Yan in the future, at least she is liked by the Prince of Yan. Even if she is not the Princess, she is a concubine, and at worst a good husband.

In short, Xia Xiaorou is the woman of Prince Yan, a noble in the capital, and someone that even the county magistrate dares not look down upon.

The villagers were extremely excited that a noble person had appeared in their village. Every family prepared gifts and sent them to Xia Xiaorou's home.

After the house was full, the yard was filled up too.

Even Xia Dequan and Xia Chenshi shamelessly sent gifts.

When Mrs. Song Liu saw the villagers giving gifts, she was jealous but did not dare to go.

She was afraid that Xia Xiaorou and Song Yanbai would beat her.

Song Liu was so upset that she couldn't eat for the whole day because she couldn't get such good fortune.

"Xiao Rou, why did you give them all to me? Since you can't take them away, you can sell them and get some silver to keep with you." When Song Yanbai heard Xia Xiaorou say that she wanted to give him the gifts from the villagers, he waved his hands repeatedly.

Chu Xianyun also advised Xia Xiaorou to accept it, saying that it was inappropriate for them to accept it.

"Brother Yanbai, my 800 acres of land and the 40 acres of land in Yanyuan are all up to you to take care of. These gifts are your hard work pay." Xia Xiaorou said.

"Xiao Rou, isn't it my duty to help you? Stop saying that." Song Yanbai waved his hand.

As for Song Yuan, because he is young and the capital is far away, Xia Xiaorou does not want him to be away from his parents forever, so she persuades Yan Heng to return Song Yuan to Song Yanbai.

The little fellow studied with Yan Heng for a year. He made rapid progress in both martial arts and the study of classics, history, and politics, and his abilities were comparable to those of the village students.

Seeing their son grow taller and more capable, Song Yanbai and Chu Xianyun were very happy and grateful to Yan Heng and Xia Xiaorou.

-

Three days later, Xia Xiaorou, Xia Xiaoying and their two daughters packed up their belongings and had just gotten into the carriage when Yan Heng arrived with his men.

Yan Heng lifted the curtain and said to Xia Xiaorou's carriage, "Xiaorou, come here."

Xia Xiaoying, the driver, glanced at him, turned around and knocked on the carriage wall, then said to the inside, "Xiaorou, it's Mr. Yan."

Sitting in the carriage were Xia Xiaorou and Xia Xiaoying's two daughters.

Xia Xiaorou pursed her lips slightly and helped the two children sit down. "Auntie will go to the carriage over there, and you two should sit down obediently."

"Aunt, is that carriage over there my uncle's carriage?" Huang Dani asked.

Xia Xiaorou was choked by the question. She didn't dare let her two nieces call Yan Heng uncle.

"I will answer this question for you later. Remember, when you see the Prince of Yan, you cannot call him uncle. You have to call him His Highness the Prince of Yan." Xia Xiaorou said.

"Why?" Huang Erni opened her eyes wide, looking puzzled.

"Because we are just engaged, not married yet, not real husband and wife. So we can't call him uncle."

"Oh." The two little girls nodded as if they understood.

Xia Xiaorou gathered her cloak and got off the carriage.

Zhu Yun saw her coming and immediately lifted the curtain.

Yan Heng was sitting in the car, and Yan Sheng was sleeping in a small cradle in the corner.

Xia Xiaorou looked at her son who was sleeping peacefully, feeling mixed emotions as she stood in front of the horse.

"Aren't you coming up? What should we do if our son gets cold?" Yan Heng reached out and pulled her into the carriage.

"He...he is not my son." Xia Xiaorou lied, suppressing her panic.

"But he is my son, Xia Xiaorou. Even if you don't feel sorry for him, I do." Yan Heng personally tidied up the car curtain and laid it flat.

He helped Xia Xiaorou sit beside him.

Xia Xiaorou's heart was pounding. Does Yan Heng really like this child?

"Where are the two wet nurses?" Xia Xiaorou was worried about the child's breastfeeding.

Originally the child was fed with her breast milk, but Yan Heng took the child away and her breast milk supply dried up.

She can't feed the baby, and she can't do without a wet nurse.

"Are you worried about him?" Yan Heng looked at Xia Xiaorou.

"He's just a child. Anyone would be worried, right?" Xia Xiaorou made an excuse.

"Don't worry, he won't starve. The two wet nurses are in another carriage. No one can starve my son. His mother doesn't recognize him, so I will." Yan Heng sneered, and then said, "Xiao Rou, tell me, should I find his mother and beat her up? She deserves to be beaten if she doesn't recognize her son."


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