Rebirth of filling the house

"This is what I should do," Zi Yan said with a blushing face and put her right hand on her forehead, seemingly unable to stand.

Unable to see what kind of person my aunt was, Xu Ruoshui stopped talking. Looking at my aunt's appearance, I didn't want to show off to her, "Miss Zi Yan was chosen by my wife from thousands of people. She looks really top-notch."

Okay, if I hadn’t been the wife of the eldest young master, I’d probably have been married off long ago, and being a wife of a small family would be considered a misfortune.”

The aunt's right hand rubbed the back of her left hand.

"Auntie is so complimentary," Zi Yan replied.

"She is a clever talker," the concubine suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, but there was no trace of time in the corners of her eyes. She looked a little younger than Mrs. Meng, "I have seen it before, why don't you come earlier?"

Go back and rest."

In just a few moments, my aunt sent Zi Yan away.

Zi Yan was upset in her heart, she's just an aunt, why are you so arrogant? When I give birth to the child, I won't take care of you mother and son.

"Then I'll take my leave first," Zi Yanfu resigned.

"You really take yourself too seriously, and you don't even look at yourself," Mrs. Hu came out of the clean room and accused Zi Yan secretly, "Madam, you are too kind, she actually dares to

You call yourself 'I' in front of me, and you really think that you are a master."

The concubine glanced at Mrs. Hu and signaled that she was talking too much, "You have made her so arrogant. The troublesome person is just the one from Chunhui Yuan. There is no room for us to comment. Besides, whether the child she gave birth to is from our Uluolan tribe."

The baby will be seen in ten months, and the birthmark is solid proof."

"I'm afraid, if that child really belongs to the young master, then..." Mrs. Hu looked at Xu Ruoshui, but hesitated.

The aunt looked at Xu Ruoshui with a deeper look, "It's a pity that she has forgotten everything. Is this Bo'er's fate?"

This sentence is full of meaning.

Xu Ruoshui also got a rough idea. My aunt is a Hu and belongs to the Wuluolan clan. All her descendants have birthmarks on their bodies. So what kind of birthmarks are they?

"Auntie," the concubine said to Mrs. Hu again, "you can just follow me while I'm here."

"Then the young master..."

"Wan Qiu is taking care of you, why are you worried?" Madam Hu asked a strange question, and Mrs. Hu was stunned for a moment, "The eldest mistress has treated the eldest young master so harshly over and over again, I really feel uneasy."

Xu Ruoshui immediately became angry. When did she treat Meng Tianbo harshly? She wanted to ask clearly, "Mom, if you have any questions, please explain clearly why I treated the eldest young master harshly. But I don't know that the eldest young master is my husband and I."

I will rely on him for a lifetime. If I treat him harshly, I will ruin my future life. You put this crime on me without asking clearly. I respect you as an elder, and I will tolerate it. If you still take the boudoir of me and the eldest young master,

Let's talk about the matter, so I'll ask the master, his wife, and my aunt to make the decision together."

Xu Ruoshui was shaking with anger, but I remained silent. You think I'm easy to bully, don't you?!

There was a smile in Mrs. Aunt's eyes. This was the first time she had seen it since she entered the house. "Look at this child. He is so articulate. Mom, it's a good thing I didn't listen to you. Otherwise, I would have misunderstood this child. I think you are

If you look too closely at the eldest young master, just let the young couple go. I thought this child was too weak and simple before."

Mrs. Hu looked embarrassed as she said these words.

No wonder the aunt showed no expression on her face. She had scolded herself before for testing. Fortunately, she was not frightened to the point of weakening her legs. It was impossible for Mrs. Hu to skip the part about her resurrection from the dead in late autumn. She just met her unexpectedly. The aunt chose to believe it.

own.

"Okay, I'm going back first. Tomorrow is the big day for the second young master to take a concubine. I will stay in the house for a few more days. When I have time, I can go and sit in my small house in Xianghu." Mrs. Hu supported Mrs. Hu

He took his hand away, and the two little maids following him also left with him.

Xu Ruoshui's back felt chilly. Currently, there is a third theory for late autumn's death. The first one is that he was humiliated by a second-rate man and committed suicide in shame; the second one is that he was stuck with inexplicable walnut paste; the third one is that of a silver snake.

Poison, and Mrs. Hu mentioned the first and third types, which is somewhat contradictory.

It can be seen that the first theory was compiled by Mrs. Hu herself in order to draw out Zi Yan.

"Madam, my aunt is gone, what are you still looking at?" Meng Tianbo appeared in front of him lively, looking in the direction Xu Ruoshui was looking.

"Nothing," she replied, but Meng Tianbo looked at her even more strangely, and she touched her face, "Are there flowers on my face?

Meng Tianbo frowned, "How come my lady has changed back again?"

When Xu Ruoshui took off the makeup on his face just now, he had no chance to see the condition of his face. However, looking at Meng Tianbo's appearance, it is even uglier than this yellow face. "It's good this way. You don't have to put on powder every day.

I feel like a ghost."

"Hmm... um..." Meng Tianbo seemed to understand, "My wife is prettier than them all."

Xu Ruoshui smiled sweetly and felt relaxed just in front of him.

Because Mrs. Hu went to Xianghu Xiaozhu to serve her for a few days, she gave the accounting book of Ningxiang Hall to Xu Ruoshui, which recorded the various expenses of the courtyard and the items brought into the courtyard.

When Meng Tianbo fell asleep at night, Xu Ruoshui had time to flip through a few pages. She remembered what happened with the peaches before and wanted to see if it was true that a batch had been sent in before, as Fang Liying said.

Turning to the day of her accident, Mrs. Meng really sent some fresh peaches over for Meng Tianbo to try. It depends on whether he ate them. If not, the only person who handled them was Zi Yan. Mrs. Hu loved them so much.

Meng Tianbo will not enjoy it alone.

"I'm going to see Miss Zi Yan," Xu Ruoshui told Yan'er to look after Meng Tianbo. He went to the wing and knocked on the door three times before Zi Yan asked Baomei to open the door. When he went in, he saw Zi Yan leaning on the bed.

There are grapes, crystal pears and other fruits in front of the couch, as well as an unpeeled apple.

"Young mistress, I am inconvenienced, so I won't get up to greet you," she said lazily.

"It doesn't matter, you just lie down," Xu Ruoshui sat down by the couch and said casually, "I came over to see if the girl had a good dinner? Are the peaches the lady sent you still juicy? Eh... why not?

Fresh peaches?”

"Peach is such a good thing, I'm tired of eating it. It's so weird to see young lady," Zi Yan covered her sleeves and smiled.

"Really? I only had two bites last time. It was so delicious. I thought Miss Zi Yan liked it too." Xu Ruoshui pretended to be ignorant.

"The first taste was pretty good, but I advise the eldest mistress not to eat too much because the peaches are weak. When the eldest young master gave all the peaches to the slave, the slave almost ate them." Zi Yan smiled even more happily,

What kind of young mistress is she? She's not even as good as a slave. She even treats peaches as good goods.