Houmen Fenghua: Meet the best evil mother-in-law

Chapter 318 Longing for Pregnancy

That night, Uncle Yao was extraordinarily gentle.

Mrs. Yao suddenly felt that they seemed to be newly married, and the sweetness made her heart tremble.

She suddenly became a little scared.

if……

If she does not have the blessings of Mrs. Yao and has not been able to conceive, how can she and Uncle Yao be like this?

One or two days is fine, but how long does it take?

For a man, although he is fertile and other brothers and heirs are plump, but she is the only one who has been unable to give birth, can he really bear it?

Suddenly, Mrs. Yao felt that the happy news about Mrs. Yao's second was not necessarily a good thing.

After all, it is only Mrs. Yao who is happy now, not her.

It would be a good thing for Mrs. Yao if Second Mrs. Yao gave birth to a son again, but it would be a pressure for her.

It's nothing if she can give birth, if she can't give birth...

Mrs. Yao is not sure. At that time, Uncle Yao will really be willing to do what the old lady said, and would rather let Yao Anxin inherit everything from the eldest house than give birth to a bastard.

After all, bastards are boys at least, aren't they?

The concubine does not have her blood, but he is the blood of Uncle Yao...

Mrs. Yao, who had only been happy for a few days, seemed to be on the edge of a corner again.

But fortunately, there are a lot of things going on in the mansion at this time. In addition to remote control of the Baixiang Pavilion in the capital, Mrs. Yao also needs to manage the newly added new construction team. She is so busy that she doesn't have so much time to think about it.

Especially since the new construction team has just started, there are a lot of things to worry about, and many of them have no specific regulations. She needs to keep an eye on them closely, and there is even less time to think wildly.

This time Lou Qing came to see her, not alone, but also brought his wife Liniang with him.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yao even praised Lou Qing a few words, saying that he thought well.

That's right, she only thought that this man was introduced by the old lady. She brought so many servants to see him, there was no problem, but she forgot that her mouth grows on other people, and she can't control it.

Rather than relying on other people's mouths not to talk nonsense, it's better to be more rigorous from the beginning and bring Mrs. Lou along.

Speaking of it, she can also be said to be diplomatic with Mrs. Lou, but Lou Qing just came to "pick up" because she was worried about Mrs. Lou.

Maybe a man is so clingy to his wife, it's not nice to say it out, but Lou Qing is a playboy, he doesn't work as an official, and he doesn't care about his reputation, so it doesn't have much influence.

But Mrs. Yao herself, Mr. Yao is taking the imperial examination, if there is any scandal on her side, it will be extremely helpless for him.

Fearing that Uncle Yao would think too much if he knew about it, Mrs. Yao specially told Uncle Yao about it when he went back at night.

Uncle Yao really didn't think too much about it, he said: "Since it was given to you by your mother, then you should do your best. As for Mr. Lou, he is really thoughtful, and it is better to avoid it in advance if it should be avoided. If you want to use him in the future, just call him Madam."

"I think so too. I have contacts with Mrs. Lou. When people hear it, they will only say that we have a good relationship and don't think too much about it. Although there is an extra person passing the message, it is not as clear as it is in person, but at least it is not It will make people gossip. When I first met him, I didn't think clearly about it."

"It doesn't matter. At that time, the old lady let you go, and there were so many servants guarding it. Only once or twice, when people heard it, they would only think that you were serious. Even if someone gossips, I can Help you round back."

"Thank you, grandpa!"

"Thank you! I should thank you when you give birth to a fat boy!"

……

While speaking, Uncle Yao put his arms around Mrs. Yao's waist, and carried him to the bed.

The second room already had good news, so he could work harder to get the good news from the first room as soon as possible.

Mrs. Yao's heart tightened, she didn't know whether she should be happy or worried.

However, she still hopes that she can spread good news quickly, preferably a son.

That way, she doesn't have to worry.
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Yao Anxin didn't know this. Recently, her homework has increased a lot.

Except for the female celebrity class arranged by her mother, the old lady Gu Qingling would call her over every now and then to talk for a while.

These words are said to be private words of the "daughter's family", not only cannot be heard by outsiders, but also cannot be told to Mrs. Yao.

Yao Anxin felt a little distressed.

——Why is the "Female Ring" explained by the old lady different from what the husband said?

——Why does the old matriarch like to test her about business instead of other things?

——Why does the old lady always like to tell her some blushing stories, and comment after the end?
……

She has many, many questions.

But to be honest, the stories told by the old lady Gu Qingling are really interesting. She never knew that there is another kind of book in this world called "story book" stories.

There are a lot of idiots complaining about women. It's not about the young lady meeting a poor scholar by chance, or the princess marrying the number one scholar from a poor family.

For the first time, Yao Anxin knew that "love" is so powerful that it can break through sectarianism, make people abandon their external possessions, forget about life and death, and only hope to be with each other.

"Okay, the story is over, let's review it, do you think their love is beautiful?" Gu Qingling kowtowed the melon seeds, without turning her head to look at the person.

Yao Anxin blinked her eyes: "Isn't it beautiful?"

Gu Qingling: "Where is the beauty?"

"They went through hardships and finally got together... Isn't that good?"

"Are you sure?" Gu Qingling raised an eyebrow.

Yao Anxin was a little hesitant. Based on her understanding of the old lady, such an attitude from the old lady must be "denied".

However, she was afraid that the old lady would ask her why and she would not be able to answer, so she said honestly: "I'm not sure, I think I'm right, but I feel that the old lady thinks I'm wrong... Old lady, you Can you tell me about it?"

"First, let me ask you, who do you think wrote the story I'm telling?"

Yao Anxin was at a loss: "How do I know this? I don't know those scholars."

"That shows that you still have some brains. At least you know that this is written by a scholar. Moreover, we can be sure that this scholar must be a man."

Yao Anxin: "..."

——It’s not a man, is it a woman?
——Women should be able to read?

If she didn't know the old lady well, Yao Anxin would have thought that the old lady was teasing her.

"Combine these two points, then you look back at the scholars in the world, just the people you know around you, your father, your second uncle, third uncle, or your cousin Hong brother... some of them will write such words This story?"

Yao Anxin shook her head.

--nonsense!
——With her father's temper, don't talk about writing such a story.

——I'm afraid that if you know that she is reading this kind of story, you have to clean her up.

This kind of love story, Yao Anxin still has some self-knowledge, this is definitely not something she can touch.

"Do you think that a famous scholar would write this kind of story?" Gu Qingling asked again.

Yao Anxin shook her head again.

Gu Qing Lingxiao looked at her meaningfully, and said: "Let me sum it up, that is to say, rich scholars would not write this kind of story, and scholars with fame and ability would not write this kind of story, then Who else can write? After excluding everyone, there is only one kind left, that is, those who have no money, no skills, no other livelihood, and can only write stories like this. Storybook. Do you think, am I right?"

(End of this chapter)