Soon, a lady in luxurious clothes came running over with a group of maids and servants.
When she saw Jing'er holding hands with Cong'er, the lady rushed over and hugged Jing'er and cried. It was probably when Ding Wu went to find her that he had already told her that Jing'er was almost snatched away by Paihuazi.
Yan Gui and his group had already eaten and drunk their fill. This Jing'er was the little grandson of Grand Tutor Chen, and he was also a spoiled child, otherwise he would not have dared to sneak out on his own.
For Master Chen, he had many grandchildren, and for the Third Lady who was holding Jing Ge'er in front of her, this was her fate. She had given birth to seven daughters before she gave birth to such an old son!
"Mom, I want to go shopping with Cong." Jing didn't feel scared, and he even asked to go shopping with Yan Gui and the others. Mrs. Chen San dared not let him go shopping again. Today, she couldn't persuade him, so she took him out to play for a while. Who knew that he would run away from a group of maids and women? She was so scared that she was going shopping.
After thanking Yan Gui and Wei Yang, Jing'er was forcibly carried into the carriage by his mother and headed all the way to the Grand Tutor's Mansion. All that was left was the sound of Jing'er lying on the window crying all the way.
Congge frowned and looked at Yan Gui: "Uncle, Jingge won't be beaten when he goes back, right?"
"No." Yan Gui touched Cong'er's head and said, "Let's go, let's take our brothers and sisters to see a play."
Hearing that there was a show to watch, Cong'er immediately forgot about Jing'er's matter. It wouldn't hurt much if his mother beat him, and it was better than being captured and sold as a beggar.
Yan Gui took a few children to watch a shadow play. Not only the children, but even Wei Yang was enjoying it very much.
After sending the three children to the Song residence, Yan Guiqi said a few words to his pregnant second sister and then left. Yan Guiqi immediately boarded the carriage and told Ding Wu to drive slower.
Wei Yang lay in Yan Gui's arms, lazy and unwilling to speak. After sending the three children home, she suddenly felt a great sense of loss. Seeing that her second sister was pregnant and her second brother-in-law was taking care of her carefully, the maids and servants walked in and out with lighter steps.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Wei Yang looked listless, Yan Gui reached out and touched her back, then smoothed her hair.
Wei Yang said lazily: "I don't want to go home. It's not lively at home."
"You are reluctant to let Congge and the others go home, right?" Yan Gui was a little helpless. They were someone else's children. They could play for two days, but they couldn't always live in the general's mansion.
Wei Yang gently poked the flesh on the back of Yan Gui's hand with her fingertips and muttered something softly. Her voice was too soft and Yan Gui didn't hear it clearly, so he asked again.
"When can we have a baby?" Weiyang shouted angrily.
Before Yan Gui could say anything, Ding Wu outside was startled. The carriage had gone off the track and was bumping on the uneven road.
"Ding Wu?" Yan Gui asked loudly.
Ding Wu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly drove the carriage carefully to the main road: "There was a little dog just now, and I gave way to it."
"Hmm." Yan Gui didn't blame him after hearing that. He lowered his head and looked at Wei Yang: "Do you want to have a child of your own?"
Wei Yang was slightly shy, but still blushed as she replied, "Well, this way we'll have children to play with."
His fingertips gently fell on her earlobe and twisted it slightly. For a moment, his mind was a little dazed: "I want it too, but you are still young. Let's consummate our marriage when you are sixteen..."
Wei Yang stood up impatiently, interrupted him and asked, "Will we have our child after consummating the marriage?"