The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 301

Mu Qingyu changed her clothes, walked to the warm couch and sat down.

Miao Xiang washed her hands, filled a bowl of deer antler chicken soup, and put it in front of Mu Qingyu.

Guo Nian'er's culinary skills are top-notch in the entire Dingguo Mansion.

The best cook in the kitchen is not as good as Guo Nian'er.

Mrs. Mu loved her dearly and refused to let her cook.In the entire Dingguo Mansion, only Mu Jiayan can taste Guo Nianer's craftsmanship.

Today, Mu Qingyu has benefited from Mu Jiayan's favor.

Mu Qingyu picked up a spoon and tasted it. The chicken soup was delicious, fat but not greasy. It was the best chicken soup she had ever had.

"Your servant is watching, Miss Biao cheers up again, Miss Biao's previous behavior is really scary." Mo Zhu said.

Some time ago, because Guo Nian'er was in a bad mood, even Mrs. Mu was not in a good mood.

During those days, when working in Mrs. Mu's yard, she had to be careful.

"By the way, I heard that the old lady intends to send Miss Biao back to the south of the Yangtze River to reunite with her family as the New Year is approaching. The old lady has already ordered people to prepare the New Year's goods for Miss Biao to take home." Miao Xiang said.

Miao Xiang ran to the kitchen when she was free, and the people in the kitchen often ran to various yards, so they were the most informed.

Mu Qingyu nodded, "She's been out for so long, she should go home. Besides, grandma should be thinking about my aunt in her heart."

She drank a few spoonfuls of chicken soup, and then ordered: "Mo Zhu, when you have time to spare, prepare something. Just the same as what I prepared for sister Shu. When the time comes, my cousin goes home and asks her to bring it together." Going home is also a part of my heart.”

"Yes, miss, don't worry, the servant will be ready." Mo Zhu replied.

Seeing that Mu Qingyu drank the chicken soup to the bottom, Miao Xiang asked, "Miss, do you want to bring in dinner?"

"it is good."

Mu Qingyu had dinner, while on the other side, Qin Shu had already finished her dinner and was strolling in the yard.

In the yard, there were only her and Pearl.

"Auntie and Sixth Sister went to Yingfang Pavilion, you sent someone to tell Yu'er." Qin Shu asked softly.

"Miss, don't worry, the servant has sent someone to go."

"That's good. I don't know if Yu'er has found anything. Next time the auntie and the others go there, remember to go to Dingguo Mansion again."

"Yes, the slave has written it down."

Mrs. Qin thought that the Qin family was under her control, and she had no defense against the cowardly third house.

Therefore, it is easy for Qin Shu to do whatever she wants.

"By the way, big brother hasn't been home for several days, does sister-in-law know?" Qin Shu asked meaningfully.

With Zhu'er's cousin, Qin Shu felt a lot easier when she inquired about the big house.

"The young lady doesn't know. The lady is still trying to figure out the whereabouts of the young master these days. It's a pity that the lady keeps it a secret. Perhaps only the young lady doesn't know about the whole big house."

Qin Shu lowered her head and looked at her fingers, "Sister-in-law just experienced the pain of bereavement a few months ago. She has been blaming herself, thinking it was her own fault, and even felt sorry for big brother. If sister-in-law knows that big brother Where you are now, maybe you can feel less guilty."

"Miss is kind-hearted, I will definitely let the young lady know." Zhu'er replied.

Qin Shu nodded. It was getting late at night and it was getting colder outside, so she went into the house.

The room is still cold, like an ice cellar.

Pearl dug out another quilt from the chest of drawers, and laid it on the bed.

"Will you wash and wash now, madam?" asked Pearl.

"No, I'm not sleepy yet." Qin Shu sat on the couch and looked out the window quietly.

"Okay, the servant girl is going out first."

Pearl went out of the house, taking advantage of the darkness, to go to the big room.

Tonight, her cousin is on duty at the door of the big room.

She only knocked once, and went into the big room.

Qin Shu has been sitting by the window, and the cold wind coming in through the crack of the window shaved her face cold, but she didn't care.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden sound of falling and beating in the distance, which was especially clear and ear-piercing in the quiet night.

Qin Shu pushed open the window and looked towards the voice, which was in the direction of Da Fang.

The movement of beating and beating has not stopped, and even intensified.

After a while, there was a light on the side of the big room.

"It's so late at night, what's the fuss about?" Mrs. Qin walked into the yard of the young master Qin Ziheng with her hair loose, with a displeased expression on her face.

Qin Ziheng's wife, Feng Shicai dropped a vase and picked up the inkstone on the desk.

Mrs. Qin hurriedly stopped her: "That inkstone is worth a lot of money, don't break it, put it down!"

Feng Shi didn't care so much and fell down heavily.

Mrs. Qin was so angry that her liver hurt, her eyes were red, and she was furious: "What do you mean? What kind of crazy are you going!"

"Let me ask you, where did Qin Ziheng go?" Feng asked through gritted teeth.

"Heng'er is in the academy." Mrs. Qin replied without changing her expression.

Feng laughed angrily.

She gave Qin Ziheng opportunities time and time again, but Qin Ziheng broke her heart time and time again.

"I heard that some time ago, my father gave Qin Ziheng a house. Who lives in the house now?" Feng asked.

Mrs. Qin was at a loss for words, Feng must have known something if she could ask such a question.

Mrs. Qin was thinking about who leaked the news.

"I can't tell, right? Fortunately, I still miss him every day. He doesn't have me at all in his heart." Feng's heart was extremely chilling.

"Then what do you want?" Mrs. Qin rubbed her forehead.

"Either tell him to come back now and apologize to me, or I will make peace with him!"

Mrs. Qin sneered: "Reconcile? After you reconciled with my son like this, who would want you?"

Ever since Feng experienced the pain of losing his son a few months ago, his relationship with Mrs. Qin has become delicate.

Because of Qin Ziheng's matter, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law directly confronted each other.

Mrs. Qin thought, if she had a more submissive wife, maybe Qin Ziheng would be able to change for the better.

If she were a man, she would not want to go home and face the fiery Feng Shi.

She changed her mind and said, "Okay, just ask Heng'er to divorce you. If you go home, you are not allowed to take a single needle or thread away from my house."

"Hmph, I don't care about the rags of your house." Feng said with a sneer.

Mrs. Qin pulled the coat that was about to slip off, and asked a few servant girls to watch over here. She yawned and went back.

She is not willing to toss with Feng Shi.

After Mrs. Qin went back, she took off her clothes and was about to get under the covers.

Uncle Qin was woken up and asked, "What happened?"

"It's Mrs. Feng, who is going to make trouble with Heng'er." Mrs. Qin said simply.

"And then? Have you tried to persuade me?"

"What are you persuading?" Mrs. Qin asked back, "Wouldn't it be better to change to a better daughter-in-law?"

"Confused!" Uncle Qin kicked Mrs. Qin off.

(End of this chapter)