Yun Lang had an idea in his mind. In fact, Qu Yan's idea was something that a woman like her could think of. It was actually useless, but if he could really help with what Yun Lang was preparing to do, the effect might be better. Not only could he save the Hu family, but maybe he could also make the Hu family go up to another level.

He knew that the Chen family was also facing such a problem now, and he was also thinking of ways. If he took the initiative to do it first, fame and fortune would naturally be better. Now that they have no chance to be in charge of business affairs between the two countries, but if his reputation is better, he will naturally compete for more things. Yun Lang can figure out this point.

"Yan'er has a good idea. It's really my caring little cotton jacket. How can I thank you if you want me to thank you?"

Qu Yan looked shy: "Where is the prince saying? Yan'er can solve your problems. That is Yan'er's blessing. Yan'er doesn't understand the prince's words. As long as the prince's kindness Yan'er will continue to serve you, Yan'er will not ask for anything."

To be honest, even if Yun Lang’s appearance is not as good as Yun Cang, he is still not bad.

When Qu Yan was once more determined and had a thinner life than paper, she never thought that she would become the woman of King Yunlang. Even if she was once arrogant and arrogant, she never imagined it.

Now for her, Jane Zuo seemed to be dreaming, and for her in the past, this was already good enough.

However, Qu Yan stayed in Prince Cheng's Mansion and was not the people and things she had been able to contact with before. Her vision and vision increased, and her ambitions were naturally expanding. It was indeed far from enough that she only received Yun Lang's favor, but she would not say it stupidly.

Yun Lang was very helpful to Qu Yan's obedience and patted her head: "Yan'er is so considerate, I feel very comforted."

Qu Yan blushed: "This is what a concubine should do, and you will not be praised by your prince."

But the mouth was already smiling to the point of being so happy. Yun Lang looked at Qu Yan, smiled thoughtfully, hugged the person again, fell into the bed, and turned into the red waves of clouds again, with a passion.

In the Cangwang Mansion, Bingyan was sitting in the study and reading a book. This fat man was sitting aside not far away.

He was serious with a small face, holding a wooden pen there, writing and scratching on the sand table, although most people couldn't understand what Tuantuan was writing and drawing.

This sand table was specially made by Bingyan before, and it has several sizes and specifications.

Although the Cang Prince's Mansion is not short of money, when Tuantuan is still very hard to hold a pen, he may not be able to write a few words even if he spends more than a dozen pieces of paper. He gives him a piece of paper a day and asks him to practice. At other times, he will ask him to practice with a sand table.

This will make Tuantuan know how to cherish the opportunity to write on that piece of paper, and it will not be wasted.

After reading a book, Bingyan saw Tuantuan so seriously, she also walked over to see what her son was doing.

I saw that the sand table was already in chaos, with only the corners, and there was no place to be completely written and painted. I could vaguely see a few words.

As soon as Bingyan came over, Tuantuan was startled and immediately reached out to block the sand table. He blushed and looked ashamed of being caught. Bingyan looked very funny.

Bingyan picked up Tuantuan and let him sit on his lap, and said with great interest: "Can you tell my mother, what Tuantuan is drawing?"

Bingyan did not blame Tuantuan, which made Tuantuan feel relieved. Then he blinked his big black grape-like eyes, blinked twice, and said with a red face: "Uh, mother, Tuantuan is painting our yard."

"Our yard?" Bingyan was stunned for a moment.

Tuantuan was then excitedly pointing at the chaotic sand table: "This... bed... house... bed... flower..."

Tuantuan himself might not even remember what was painted in the original place. Bingyan felt like he was pointing it around.

Because the sand on the sand table will be covered by flipping and writing strokes, it turns out that there is nothing, Bingyan can't see anything clearly, let alone Tuantuan's chaotic fingers, Bingyan is not impatient. She listens quietly to Tuantuan counting, even said it four times on the bed, and said it six or seven times on the room.

Finally, after Tuantuan finished introducing the article, Bingyan smiled and said, "Tuantuan has actually drawn so much. Then when you become proficient, you can draw on paper. The drawing will definitely look better at that time."

Tuantuan nodded seriously: "Suda."

I was amused by Tuantuan's serious and cute appearance, Ice Yan Ninja

He kept stealing several incense on his face, which made Tuantuan very helpless, a little shy and a little proud. He was so cute.

The mother and son were having fun. After a while, they had almost finished playing with the sand table. They started to think about toys. Now they were playing with several educational toys, such as the ring-clearing and the Rubik's Cube that Bingyan made, which were all inside.

When the thing was first brought, Tuantuan liked it so much that he held it every day and never let it go. Bingyan gave him a limited time, how long he would write and draw every day, how long he would play, and how long he would have to accept the rest.

Compared to ordinary children, Tuantuan is actually quite sensible and obedient. Of course, Yuncang and Bingyan are not used to people. They never compromise on the principles they should talk about. Sometimes you compromise on some small things and feel that nothing is wrong. In fact, over time, the adverse effects caused are not small.

Of course, Tuantuan is not the kind of disobedient child himself, and he is not a particularly persistent person. He is just the kind of people who don’t know how to play games and then become crazy. He still listens to the advice. This is very important.

I like Rubik's Cube Tuantuan very much. The Rubik's Cube has been untied for three days, and it has not been untied yet. On the first day, he couldn't untied it and was so anxious that he cried. Bingyan advised him for a long time before he stopped crying. When Yun Cang came back tonight, he also heard about Tuantuan's crying, and ran away and didn't know what to say to his son.

Anyway, Tuantuan not only did not give up, but picked it up again, but failed again. Her tears were all in her eyes, and Bingyan felt so distressed that she could not give up, but this little thing still did not give up and continued to study. I wonder how long he could study it.

Bingyan actually doesn't have much hope for Tuantuan. He is still young, so it's good to have this fighting spirit, but he can't be too persistent. He has to take these things slowly.

Looking at Tuantuan frowned, sitting there and grouping his fat self into a group. Bingyan put down the book and looked at his son with a smile. He frowned and bitter face. Bingyan, the mother-in-law, was laughing there. As soon as Yun Cang came in, he saw this scene...
Chapter completed!