Chapter 366 Kneel down! It scared her
When Ji Qingrong saw the room full of people, she let out a sigh, then held out her belly and saluted the sad-looking King Yong and the suffocating Princess Qingyun.
Ji Qingwu coughed.
King Yong immediately stood up and said: "I have something to do, so I will stay here soon." He stared at Ji Qingwu and said: "If the princess comes to see me for something, just send someone to find her."
Qingyun also stood up and walked over to help Ji Qingrong affectionately.
"Cousin, you and I still need these false gifts. Come and sit down and look at the month. You should be giving birth soon."
Ji Qingrong had never received such a warm reception from Princess Qingyun. She suppressed her surprise in her heart and responded with a smile.
"It will take more than a month."
Ji Qingwu sat next to his eldest sister, with a slight smile on his face, looking at Ji Qingrong with bright eyes, as if he couldn't get enough.
If Qingyun and outsiders weren't present, Ji Qingrong would have really wanted to touch her face.
Ji Qingwu said: "Sister, what do you want from me?"
She lowered her eyes and looked at her belly, her eyes widened slightly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Ji Qingrong said: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, everything is fine with me." She whispered: "There is something going on at home, please come home with me."
When Ji Qingwu heard that there was something going on at home, his eyes widened and he became nervous.
Since Mrs. Qiao kicked her out the last time she came home, the mother and daughter have not contacted each other again.
"Did something happen to my mother?"
Otherwise, why would the pregnant eldest sister be alarmed, and even go to Wei's house to look for her?
Ji Qingrong said: "We'll talk about it on the way back."
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Ji family.
Ji Qingwu followed Ji Qingrong and entered the mansion one after another, but the direction he walked was not towards Qiao's Anju Garden.
Rather, Mrs. Ji's Shou'an Hall.
At the door, Ji Qingrong came to her senses and saw Fifth Sister stopping at the foot of the steps. She stopped and waved to Ji Qingwu.
"Don't be nervous."
Ji Qingwu took a deep breath and nodded.
There is a harmonious scene in Shouan Hall.
Before she even entered the door, she heard Mrs. Ji laughing happily from the bottom of her heart.
The second roommates, Mrs. Wu and Ji Qingyuan, were both there, but this time Ji Qingyuan sat in the last seat according to the rules and did not stick to the old lady's side.
There was someone else sitting next to Mrs. Ji.
Even Mr. Qiao, who was always serious, looked at the person above him with a smile on his face.
At this time, the servants came to report that the eldest girl was back.
Qiao smiled and looked at the door: "Uncle, Qingrong is back."
Ji Bolian nodded, his gaze falling not far away.
Chun Xing helped Ji Qingrong enter first. The Zhongyong Hou Mansion had already received the news that his father was returning home.
Ji Qingrong dressed up, wearing a colorful dress with colorful flowers and butterflies, which made her look very beautiful and round. A quick glance showed that she was living a good life after her marriage.
Ji Bolian saw that behind the eldest daughter, there was also a girl in blue and simple clothes. Looking at her clothes, she was not as glamorous as the slaves of the Hou Mansion.
Ji Qingrong bowed first and said hello to his grandmother. Then his eyes moved to Ji Bolian and said with tears in his eyes: "Father."
Ji Bolian said with a straight face: "Why are you crying? There is no such thing as the crown prince's wife."
Ms. Qiao withdrew the gaze of the person behind Ji Qingrong and said, "Qingrong, you are pregnant. Your father is worried that you will break down from crying."
Giblian said in a calm tone: "Sit down and talk."
In the room, only Ji Qingwu was still standing. No one blocked her sight. She raised her eyes and looked directly at the middle-aged man sitting upright in the hall. Even if he had a beard, it could be seen that he had a pretty face when he was young, and his facial features were not particularly handsome, but his eyes did not have the turbidity of an older person, and were still clear and lively.
This is her father.
Ji Qingwu observed with rapt attention what she expected.
The strange old man who is rigid and upright, loyal to the king and patriotic, and who wants to spend all his wealth and die for the country is different.
At the same time, Ji Bolian was also looking at her, his eyebrows furrowed and the corners of his mouth pulled down visibly.
The smile on Qiao's lips disappeared. Although the couple had not been together for a long time, she knew that Ji Bolian's expression at this time meant dissatisfaction.
She said: "Uncle, this is Qingwu."
He winked at Ji Qingwu again: "Qingwu, sit down next to your sister. Stop standing."
But Ji Qingwu didn't move at all, stuck in place like a wooden stake.
Ji Bolian was not that kind to Ji Qingrong. Even if the person in front of him was his youngest daughter, he would always scold her.
"Is this the attitude a child should have when meeting his parents and elders?"
Qiao explained: "Xiao Wu Xu hasn't reacted yet. She has been away for so many years——"
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Ji Bolian said: "After so many years away from home, aren't you back now? Is this how you teach her the rules?"
After a few words, Mrs. Qiao also lowered her head.
Ji Qingyuan advised: "Uncle, don't be angry. Fifth sister has always been like this, even"
As she spoke, she covered her lips with a handkerchief and lowered her head, as if she had said something she shouldn't have said.
"Even what? Tell me." Ji Bolian's face darkened.
Ji Qingyuan said in embarrassment: "Even my grandmother was angry with her."
Mrs. Ji didn't say anything, but Nanny Feng next to her sighed deeply, which confirmed that what Ji Qingyuan said was true.
Ji Qingwu didn't argue, didn't look at the people who were putting on a show, just looked at him.
Gibren couldn't tolerate the sand in his eyes. He couldn't restrain his anger when he thought about how his elderly mother had been made sick by her young daughter when he was not at home.
"Kneel down!"
Ji Qingwu's eyebrows jumped.
Unexpectedly, after waiting for so long, the first words her father said to her were these two words.
Ask her to kneel down.
The corners of Ji Qingwu's lips curved slightly.
Qiao said anxiously: "Uncle."
Ji Qingrong also followed: "Dad, Fifth Sister is here specifically to see you. You will scare her."
Ji Bolian vigorously patted the armrest of the seat and said: "Where did she come from? Did she come back from the Wei family!"
"The fifth young lady of the Ji Mansion not only made a lot of limelight in Lin'an, but is also famous all over the world. I dare not recognize such a daughter."
Ji Qingwu lowered his eyes and shook his head.
Even without Ji Qingyuan's words, Ji Bolian's impression of her would not have been good.
Qiao said: "This is all in the past, and Xiaowu already knows that he was wrong."
Ji Bolian also turned his anger on Mrs. Qiao and said: "A loving mother often loses her son. She is like this because you spoiled her!"
Mrs. Ji came out to uphold justice and said: "Bolian, your wife has worked hard at home for so many years, so you can feel at ease outside. Don't let Ruying feel cold."
The old lady brought the conflict back to Ji Qingwu: "This child has such a tough temper that no one can control him."
Hearing what his old mother had said, Ji Bolian turned his head and took a sip of tea to clear his mind.
Ji Qingwu, who had been silent, spoke.
(End of chapter)