Just one pregnancy and four babies, but the prince actually pledged his love to her

Chapter 234 The Jiang Family

"Come here, son, this is your favorite roasted pigeon, try it."

Mrs. Jiang was 35 years old. She had a well-maintained face. As she looked at her son, who was born with great difficulty, she couldn't suppress the smile on her face.

Seeing his son finished eating, he immediately picked up another piece of fish with chopsticks and put it on the plate in front of his son.

"Son, eat it while it's hot. This fish has no bones and tastes very tender."

"And this chicken soup is very delicious. Son, you should drink a bowl later to nourish your body."

"This green vegetable is not bad. Eat more of it. It is good for your body because it combines meat and vegetables."

Jiang Ze'en looked at the mountain of food on the plate, held his forehead, and said helplessly: "Mom, don't rush to pick up food for me, you should eat quickly too."

"Wait until you are full, then I will eat."

"If mom doesn't eat, I won't eat either."

Jiang Zeen knew how to control his mother. He put down his chopsticks and prepared to leave the stool.

Before he could stand up, he heard his mother's compromising voice.

"Okay, okay, Mommy will eat. Can't Mommy eat with you?"

Seeing that her son was angry, Mrs. Jiang quickly grabbed him and said that she wanted to eat. Only then did the mother and son eat well.

Jiang Ze'en ate the food without any taste, and his mind kept coming to the delicious food that the Li family had eaten, such as roasted wild boar, fried locusts, wild vegetable dumplings, multi-grain pancakes, steamed corn bread, multi-grain porridge, etc.

As I was thinking about it, I saw the delicious food on the table again and I lost my appetite and didn’t want to eat at all.

"Mom, I'm full."

Although Mrs. Jiang was eating, she was keeping an eye on her son all the time. When she saw that her beloved son had only taken a few bites, she said she didn't want to eat anymore.

Suddenly she couldn't eat anymore. She raised her hand and touched her son's forehead, muttering to herself, "He doesn't have a fever!"

"Mom, I'm just full."

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, her brows knitted together slightly, and her two willow leaves seemed to overlap gently, forming a very faint ravine. Her slightly narrowed eyes also revealed a trace of deep thought, and then she said doubtfully: "No, son, tell me, are you worried about something?"

"Mom, no."

As soon as Jiang Zebao finished speaking, he heard a familiar cry, and his head suddenly became dizzy.

"Woo..."

The key point was that his father happened to come in from outside, saw his wife crying sadly, and quickly walked to Mrs. Jiang.

He held Madam Jiang in his arms and comforted her softly, "My dear, don't cry. Your crying makes my heart break."

Mrs. Jiang ignored her husband's words and continued crying sadly with her hands covering her eyes.

"Woo..."

Mr. Jiang was extremely anxious. Nothing he did could appease his child, so he blamed his son.

"Tell me, did you, a bad boy, make your mother angry?"

Jiang Ze'en has gotten used to seeing his father looking worried about his wife and thinking that it's all his fault.

After all, ever since he could remember, he knew that in his father's heart, he would always rank behind his mother, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"Hey, Lao Jiang, what are you talking about? My son is so well behaved. It's me who's crying. It has nothing to do with my son."

"Rongrong, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

When Mrs. Jiang heard what her husband asked, her eyes fell directly on her son and she asked patiently, "Son, since you came back this time, I have noticed that you always lose focus when eating. I asked you several times, but you said it was okay."

"To tell you the truth, I don't believe it. You are my son. I have watched you grow up and I know your every move clearly. Before you went home, you must have encountered someone or something."

"Son, no matter what happens, you can tell me and I will make the decision for you."

Jiang Zeen pursed his lips and gave the same answer.

"Mom, it's really okay, you're just overthinking it."

This time, Mrs. Jiang looked at her son, then turned to Mr. Jiang and said, "My husband, please go to the county government office and ask who rescued our son in Wuning County and to whom we gave the ten thousand taels of silver."

"mother!"

Mrs. Jiang ignored her son and urged her husband to go to the county government office, winking at him at the same time.

Mr. Jiang understood immediately and said loudly, "Okay, Madam, I will go right away. You wait at home first."

Seeing his father about to leave the yard, Jiang Zeen shouted, "Dad, don't go."

When Mr. Jiang heard his son's voice, he not only did not stop, but walked faster and faster.

"Okay, you two stop messing around, I say." Jiang Zeen said helplessly.

"Old Chiang, come back." Mrs. Chiang said softly.

"Hey!"

Jiang Ze'en saw his mother call out and his father came back happily. He shouted loudly, but his father seemed to be hard of hearing and pretended not to hear him. He immediately doubted whether he was his biological son.

However, he also knew that the possibility was very small, almost zero. After all, he and Chiang Kai-shek standing together looked like they were cast from the same mold, definitely father and son.

His father treats his mother like the apple of his eye, so there is no way he could be someone else's child.

After hearing what his wife said, Mr. Jiang immediately turned around and went back to the dining room without any pause.

Mr. Jiang sat next to Mrs. Jiang, and both of them looked straight at their son.

Jiang Ze'en knew that if he didn't say it this time, he would definitely not be able to escape, so he carefully considered his words and spoke slowly.

"Mom and Dad, I saw Sister Li today."

"Who? That Sister Li?"

"You are the only son of your mother and I. How can we have a daughter for you to call me sister?"

"If you interrupt me again, I won't say anything."

"Old Jiang, what are you doing? My son is angry and wants to stop talking."

"It's my fault, it's all my fault. I'll shut up, shut up." Mr. Jiang apologized to his wife and promised not to speak again.

It was not until the entire dining room was quiet again that Jiang Ze'en told Li Mengyue how she had rescued him and a dozen other children from the hands of human traffickers.

He also told us about how he and a dozen other children stayed at Li's house for two days, and what they ate, drank, and played with.

After Jiang Zeen finished speaking, he saw that his parents didn't react, and his heart skipped a beat. He thought, I hope my parents won't cause trouble for Sister Li.

Sister Li saved him, and he already regarded Sister Li as a relative. What would he do if his parents attacked Sister Li?

Just as Jiang Zeen was struggling in pain, Mrs. Jiang spoke.

"Son, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were back? Miss Li saved you. Let's go and thank her."

"What are you talking about? I just came back and you two haven't left my side for a moment. Even at night, you want me to sleep in your bed."

"Every time I wanted to tell you about being kidnapped by human traffickers, you two would get scared. I also thought about telling you, but what did you do, Dad and Mom? You were so focused on finding someone with great martial arts skills."

After hearing their son's accusation, Mr. and Mrs. Jiang looked at each other. Were they too worried about their son?

Who said their son is so important to them? So important that they would feel sad if even a hair of his fell off.

What’s more, their son was abducted by human traffickers, and they almost, really almost, never saw their son again.