Jing Shao is infertile, but his nanny is pregnant with his child.

Liu Huifang nervously clenched her fingers, pretending not to know anything. "Mom, are you mistaken? Those are just rumors spread by others. My cousin is a very good person, gentle and kind. You have to spend money to find a nanny to take care of Yan Chen, but my cousin doesn't have to spend any money."

Lu Yan: "......"

Why are you asking her?

Jin Aiyun: "You know better than anyone whether I've made a mistake or not. There's one more thing you've probably been wrong about from the very beginning."

"The nanny earns her money honestly and cleanly, through her own abilities!"

Liu Huifang blushed deeply with embarrassment.

"I never interfere in my children's marriages. Who Yanchen likes and wants to marry is his business. Even if he liked a fool, I would wholeheartedly support him!"

Jin Aiyun looked at Zhou Zhibin, pointing at his daughters Baozhen and Baozhu, "This is clearly not the first time your daughters have been treated like this by your wife. As a father, you were completely unaware. Do you think you deserve to be called 'Dad' by your children?"

Zhou Zhibin was filled with shame. "Mom, I'm sorry."

"You're not apologizing to me, you're apologizing to your two daughters. How did your father raise you four brothers? How did he raise Nuannuan? Your father had five children and protected your sister so well, but you only have three children and you let your daughter suffer like this. You're unworthy of being a father!"

Baozhen and Baozhu walked up to Zhou Zhibin, each taking one of his hands, and said to Jin Aiyun, "Grandma, don't say that about Dad. Dad is very good to us."

Their mother told them to take good care of their younger brother, to give him the best food first, and to make sure he had enough clothes, regardless of whether they were patched or not, and to save the money for their brother's wedding.

But whenever they wore patched clothes, their father would take time to buy them new clothes and also buy them delicious treats.

Dad said that girls should dress up nicely.

Dad has never mistreated them.

Zhou Zhibin choked up, hugged the two children in his arms, and said, "Baozhen, Baozhu, I'm sorry, I neglected you."

Mother is right, he did not fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

Seeing her two children defending their father, Jin Aiyun's voice softened somewhat.

"The child is yours, and how you educate him is your business. But if you continue like this, your son will be raised to be an irresponsible ingrate. If that's what you really want, then your father and I can't stop you."

Each generation should manage its own generation; if they interfere too much, they'll only become disliked.

Jin Aiyun was tired, so she sat down. "You two go upstairs now and pack your things. Your older brother will take you. You don't need to come back unless it's absolutely necessary."

Liu Huifang panicked, "Mom, what do you mean by that? Are you trying to kick our family out?!"

Jin Aiyun: "You can understand it that way."

Liu Huifang opened her mouth to say something, but Zhou Zhibin pulled her away and secretly decided that he would avoid bringing her back in the future if possible.

Lu Yan blinked. She really hadn't expected so many things to happen in just a few days.

She suddenly felt at peace, realizing that even wealthy families argue.

Every family has one or two bad apples.

Zhou Zhibin and his wife went upstairs. Jin Aiyun glanced at Zhou Xiangyang and Zhou Baozhen, who were standing there dumbfounded with tears in their eyes.

She sighed and beckoned to them, "You three, come here to me."

The Zhou sisters, Baozhen and Baozhen, walked over, holding Zhou Xiangyang's hands.

"grandmother."

Jin Aiyun looked at Baozhen and Baozhu with a serious expression, "Listen up, you two. Next time, if your mother hits you because of your brother, you should know to fight back. If you can't fight back, you should run away and tell your father in time. You can't just stand there and take the beating."

Baozhen and Baozhu nodded at the same time, "We understand, Grandma."

"Don't keep quiet if you've been wronged. What your mother says isn't necessarily right. Remember, whatever your brother has, you must have too. If he doesn't have it, you have to ask him. If your mother won't give it to you, you have to ask your father."

The two sisters nodded again.

"As the older sisters, it's only right that you two take care of him when your parents are busy, but you must never let yourselves suffer."

After explaining things to the two girls, Jin Aiyun looked at Zhou Xiangyang, who was almost six years old.

"Xiangyang, you're a little man. What you need to do is protect your two older sisters, not make them suffer because of you. Do you understand?"

Zhou Xiangyang nodded, "I understand, Grandma."

"Also, don't cry all the time. A real man bleeds, he doesn't cry! You're six years old now. You should do your chores, and do things yourself that you can do yourself. Don't bother your mother, and definitely don't let your sister do things for you. Got it?"

Zhou Xiangyang trembled slightly. "Grandma, I'll remember."

Jin Aiyun waved her hand, "Alright, go back with your parents later."

Zhou Zhibin came down carrying his things, with Liu Huifang following behind.

They approached Jin Aiyun and Zhou Jianguo, saying, "Mom and Dad, we're going back now. I'll come back to see you again in a while."

Jin Aiyun remained silent.

Zhou Jianguo pursed his lips. "You're busy with official duties. Just bring the kids back to visit when you have some free time."

Zhou Zhibin: "Okay."

The couple took their child home, and Zhou Changjiang drove them there with his car keys.

Once the group left, the living room instantly became quiet.

Jin Aiyun was so angry that her chest hurt.

Zhou Jianguo comforted her from the side, "Alright, we're getting old, let's not worry about the children so much."

Jin Aiyun certainly understood this principle, but she felt sorry for her two granddaughters and was also worried that she might really ruin Xiangyang's life.

Jin Aiyun looked at Xu Lin, "Linlin, did you hurt your back? Do you need some medicine?"

Xu Lin shook her head. "Mom, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt anymore."

Jin Aiyun: "I'll let Changjiang take a look at you when you go to sleep, and apply the medicine if necessary."

"it is good."

Jin Aiyun looked at Lu Yan, "Little Lu, I'm sorry you had to see this. There have been a lot of troubles at home lately."

Lu Yan: "It's alright, everyone has their own troubles, Auntie, don't be angry, it's not worth getting sick from getting angry."

Zhou Jianguo: "Xiao Lu is right, let's not be angry, we only see each other a few times a year anyway."

Jin Aiyun glared at him. "I don't miss my son!"

Zhou Jianguo quickly patted her back to calm her down, "I'll think about it, I'll call Zhibin in a few days and ask him to come back and see you."

"Don't let him come back; seeing him makes me upset."

Zhou Jianguo: "......"

Everyone: "......"

After tidying up the kitchen, Lu Yan noticed that Jin Aiyun showed no intention of brewing the medicine.

"Auntie, have you finished your Chinese medicine?"

She remembered that the Chinese medicine prescribed for her was enough to last until the sixth day of the first lunar month.

Jin Aiyun glared at her, "How can you drink medicine during the New Year? Wait until after the Lantern Festival."