Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 283

Fang Haitang couldn't explain clearly, and he didn't want Xiaotuanzi to see his brother, so he could only feel wronged and said, "Mom, my brother is painting, so don't disturb him and let her play with us."

"Forget it, you and Ruier haven't seen each other for a long time, you should just talk."

Mrs. Fang is so considerate.

Fu Jiujiu couldn't bear to look at the gentle woman in front of him.

"Mammy, you should follow her." Jiang Fangrui always felt that Mammy Ji was like a rope, always restraining her and making her feel uncomfortable.

Mother Ji didn't say anything. Although she was very relieved about Xiaotuanzi, she was still too young after all and needed people to take care of many things.

She thinks so.

Mrs. Fang held Xiaotuanzi's hand and said to Mother Ji who was following him: "It's strange to say that when I take a look at this child, I feel as if I have seen him somewhere before, and I feel close to him."

Fu Jiujiu wanted to say that your son and I are somewhat similar.

"This child is well-behaved and cute. No wonder Miss Jiang likes it. I am also happy to see it."

Mother Ji smiled and said, "Our old lady likes it too."

Mrs. Fang smiled gently, but she was thinking in her heart that it would not be easy for Mrs. Jiang to like her.

My handkerchief has been married into the Jiang family for more than ten years, and she always tells me that her mother-in-law and father-in-law don't like her too much.

"Such a good kid, everyone who meets him will like him."

Mrs. Fang reluctantly looked away from Xiao Nai Tuanzi, "Mommy, our Haitang and Rui'er have always had a relationship like sisters. They don't think too much about what they say. She is actually very simple-minded."

Of course, Mother Ji knew that Mrs. Fang was making excuses for her daughter's rudeness just now. She followed her words and said, "Miss Fang is innocent and lovable."

"Haha, that's just too straightforward."

Seeing that Nanny Ji didn't answer, Mrs. Fang felt unsure and couldn't explain it clearly, so she changed the subject, "My child, do you know Brother Jintang?"

Fu Jiujiu nodded, "I've met him a few times. He went to our house to buy ginseng."

"Oh, you grow so many ginseng at home, that's amazing."

Although Mrs. Fang did not ask about business matters, she would occasionally hear the father and son talk about it.

"Then you play with Brother Jintang later. If you need anything, just tell Brother Jintang. Don't be polite."

Fu Jiujiu nodded, "Thank you, Auntie."

"This kid is so polite." Mrs. Fang was full of praise for Xiao Nai Dumpling, and the inexplicable intimacy made her like Xiao Nai Dumpling very much.

Fang Jintang was painting when he saw his mother walking in with her little breast dumpling in hand, and thought he had seen it wrong.

He froze in place.

Mrs. Fang chuckled, "Is this kid stupid? This is Miss Jiang's goddaughter. She came here with Rui'er. Don't you know her?"

At that moment, Fang Jintang thought that the Fu family was coming to his door. He was thinking what would he do if his father knew about it?
It turns out that's not the case, it's just a coincidence.

"oh, I see."

"Oh...that's it, what else? Look at you silly boy, obsessed with painting?" Mrs. Fang joked: "Mom has to go to your father to take care of me, and I will leave the child to you. Those two little girls are chirping. She's talking, I'm afraid this little girl is bored, she is a distinguished guest in our family, you have to take good care of her."

Fang Jintang had mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't know whether to be grateful or disappointed.

During this time, he locked himself in the study room when he had nothing to do, thinking, how should he choose?

"Mom, don't worry, Jiujiu, come here," Fang Jintang waved to the little breast dumpling.

Fu Jiujiu walked over with a smile and sweetly shouted: "Hello, brother."

"Seeing you like this makes me feel relieved." Mrs. Fang was worried about her husband, fearing that the maids and women would not take good care of him, otherwise she would take the children to play.

Fang Jintang held the little breasted dumpling on her lap. Mother Ji wanted to stop her, but she couldn't bear it when she saw the smiling face of the little breasted dumpling. "Jiujiu, why didn't you tell me that you came to Luo City?"

"Didn't I come to see my brother?" Fu tweeted.

"How did you get here?" Fang Jintang was curious, have his biological parents arrived?

The complex emotions of longing to meet and fearing to meet are like two ropes twisted together.

"Third brother brought me and my future third sister-in-law here."

"Third brother?" Fang Jintang remembered that he had never seen this third brother last time, but he also inquired about him during this time and found out that he was missing on the battlefield, and he was also very concerned about him.

"He came back safely?"

"Yes, he has become a high official, and he has a beautiful sister, no, she is the third sister-in-law."

The cute little breasted dumpling made Fang Jintang laugh out loud, "That's great."

"Jiujiu, please wait a moment." Fang Jintang put down the little breast dumplings and stood up, looking for a while on the bookshelf until he took out a box.

"Found it." Fang Jintang happily took the box and nodded with satisfaction after opening it, "Although Third Brother and I have never met, since he is your Third Brother, he is naturally also my Third Brother. This peacock lantern I got it that day, so I’ll give it to Third Brother.”

Mother Ji didn't know that the two were brothers and sisters. After hearing Fang Jintang's words, she secretly took a breath.

What do you mean your third brother is also my third brother?

Could it be that the old lady asked the little girl to come to the Fang family just to cultivate a relationship with the Fang family's young master?

This... she seemed to have discovered a big secret. She looked at the two people with different eyes.

It has to be said that the man is talented and the woman is beautiful, and the two dolls actually look a bit like a couple.

Fu Jiujiu just felt that Fang Jintang's reaction to the safe return of his third brother was not like that of a stranger, and what he said...

He must know his origin.

Fu Jiujiu dared to assert that this must be the case.

"Third brother must like it." Fu tweeted.

Fang Jintang smiled and said, "When are you leaving? The last time I went to your house, it was thanks to Mrs. Fu's...mother's care. I should buy some gifts to thank her."

If it were anyone else, Fu Jiujiu would definitely refuse.

But she knew that this was Brother Qi's unspeakable filial piety.

"We... have to wait until the third brother has finished shopping before we leave. Mom won't let us ask for gifts."

"You can't take what's from others, but it doesn't matter what's mine." Fang Jintang said.

Fu Jiujiu thought, if this is the case, then she won't be polite.

"Jiujiu, do your parents have any news about your seventh brother?" Fang Jintang asked tentatively.

Fu Jiujiu looked at Fang Jintang's complicated eyes and shook his head slightly, "I don't know."

Fang Jintang thought that newspapers were only sold in Luo City, and their small village probably didn't know the news yet.

"Brother, are you painting? It's so beautiful?"

Fang Jintang likes to draw and paint a few strokes in his spare time, but he has not been in the mood recently. He always has distracting thoughts and cannot draw what he wants.

"Just draw it casually, Jiu Jiu, are you hungry? My brother will take you to eat delicious food?"

Fu Jiujiu glanced at the painting, revealing Brother Qi's state of mind.

She looked away, smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's eat something delicious."

(End of this chapter)