A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

After another ten days or so, Mama Gu finally felt refreshed and went to Caixia's yard.

After being ill for almost a month, Mama Gu lost a lot of weight. Because she bumped her head last time, she also looked a bit dull, not as active as usual. , rolled his eyes, and asked again: "A few days ago, I sent someone to visit my mother, saying that my mother's body is getting better. I didn't expect it to get better so quickly."

"It's my wife who gave me some good medicinal materials, and the servant girl thought that it was a happy event for my aunt to have a healthy body, and wanted to get better soon to serve my aunt. This body is not bad, so it will be fine." The biological daughter is not called mother, However, calling himself mother, and still being a little girl in front of her, it is impossible for Gu's mother not to feel sour.

"It turned out to be the wife's concern again. Is the relationship between mother and wife still the same as mother and daughter?" Caixia's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Mother Gu said with a gloomy expression: "Even if she talks wildly in front of the servant, the servant will never believe her again, and will never be used by her again to harm my aunt."

"Mom, don't say that. In this mansion, the wife is the head of the house. Since the wife is willing to reconcile with you, the mother must know how to flatter you. If you have something to do, it's better to walk around in the wife's room more often. The wife has a good heart." Now, I can keep my stomach." Caixia said with a half-smile.

Gu's mother thought it was reasonable, and she often walked around Huang's house. Caixia was pregnant, but she often wandered in the garden. , should be resting in the house more..."

Caixia just listened to the wind and refused to listen.

Because the crown prince delayed Pei Jinxiu's marriage to the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the biggest thing for the Huang family now is to prepare a dowry for An Xiaoqing, and write a post to invite relatives and friends from far away to come to Beijing to congratulate her.

When it came to the Qiuxi Festival, the Huang family specially invited a few relatives in the clan to be guests, and set up a few tables for banquets.

On this day, An Xiaoqing and Pei Jinhui made an appointment to go to the flower hall for dinner, and saw Caixia and Second Aunt walking side by side to the main courtyard.

Because she had invited a few cousins, Pei Jinhui introduced An Xiaoqing to her. The cousins ​​envied the sisters of the relatives who married well, and wanted to meet the most famous fourth girl. They surrounded An Xiaoqing one by one. Qing just kept talking, asking questions.

However, they were all little girls between 13 and 16 years old. An Xiaoqing's mental age was much older than them, so she treated them as younger sisters and chatted and laughed with them very annoyingly.

At this time, Mrs. Huang, accompanied by Second Aunt and Caixia, was walking over from outside the courtyard.

When she lifted her foot to enter the door, Caixia suddenly fell to the ground, and Second Aunt screamed:

"Madam, why do you push fourth sister? She is pregnant!"

Huang was shocked and said: "I didn't, I didn't, she fell it herself."

An Xiaoqing and several little sisters looked over at the same time, and saw Caixia holding her stomach on the ground and screaming in pain, and Huang's face was as pale as paper.

An Xiaoqing couldn't help but sighed. She had already reminded Huang, but she didn't raise her vigilance, and she still got the point.

"Madam, last time, you caused my concubine to lose a child. Do you know how hard it is for me to have this again? You are... so vicious..." Caixia cried miserably. Parents only learned from An Xiaoqing's analysis that it was Huang's who caused Caixia's miscarriage.

This time, I almost saw it with my own eyes. An elderly old lady in the clan thumped her crutches and said: "Sin, sin, it's just that the concubine can't tolerate people, how can you continue to mutilate your children?"