The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Hearing Jiang Wanqing mention the pregnancy, Mo Yu smiled and replied, "It should be exactly one month."

Jiang Wanqing put down the half-hooked shoe in her hand.

Then he stood up and walked towards Mo Yu.

He gently held Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, in his arms.

Then he smiled and said, "In that case, we should go and congratulate Sister Nan Sheng. After all... the Xingchang Marquisate is about to welcome its 'second child'."

After saying that, Jiang Wanqing led a group of people and rushed to the front hall.

When Jiang Wanqing had not yet walked into the front hall.

Then I heard waves of accusations coming from the front hall.

Perhaps it was because midsummer was approaching, and the people in the room became more angry.

"Jiang really doesn't take me, her mother-in-law, seriously!"

"I asked her to come see me, and she had the nerve to let me wait for her here! What's wrong with her! She's so shameless!"

"Aunt, don't get angry and make yourself sick. Now... well, we can only let her be crazy for a while."

"When she comes, I will definitely give her a good scolding."

Jiang Wanqing stood at the door, listening to these words.

He couldn't help but sneer, then carried Xiaoxiao into the house.

"Why is mother-in-law so angry?"

"I heard my mother-in-law say that she was going to give someone a good scolding? Who exactly made my mother-in-law unhappy?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wanqing had already walked in front of Old Madam Zhou.

She looked at Old Madam Zhou from afar with a smile in her eyes, and then bowed.

Madam Zhou had a guilty look on her face.

It feels like being caught saying bad things about someone.

However, in just a moment, she figured it out.

This matter was originally Jiang Wanqing's fault. Why am I so panicked now?

Then another pair of sharp eyes were cast towards Jiang Wanqing.

He sneered, "Who else dares to displease me? Besides you, who else in this Xingchang Marquisate has such courage!"

As Old Madam Zhou spoke, she stomped the cane in her hand hard.

Song Nansheng, who was standing by, stepped forward and patted Madam Zhou on the back to comfort her.

There was a worried look in his eyes: "Aunt, don't get angry and get yourself sick."

After saying that, Song Nansheng raised his head again and looked at Jiang Wanqing.

There was a blaming look in his eyes: "Sister-in-law, my aunt called you here for something, how dare you let my aunt wait for you? You... Ugh"

Song Nansheng subconsciously covered his face with his handkerchief, turned sideways, and felt like vomiting.

I vomited for a long time, but nothing came out.

Jiang Wanqing glanced at Song Nansheng, her eyes flickering, but she said nothing.

Old Madam Zhou also looked at Song Nansheng in confusion, then looked at her belly with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Jiang Wanqing looked at Madam Zhou again and said, "Mother-in-law, I am now in charge of the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion. I am really troubled by all the things to do. If you want to call me, you should let someone tell me as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Old Madam Zhou's eyes widened, unable to hide her anger.

Is it troublesome to manage the Xingchang Marquis' Mansion?

joke!

During this period, Jiang Wanqing was clearly hiding in the house, either embroidering flowers, sewing shoes, or making clothes for Xiaoxiao herself.

The housekeeper also takes care of all the affairs in the mansion.

Why do I have so many troubles?

Not to mention, Jiang Wanqing did not use a single cent of his own money to cover all the expenses in the mansion. It was all financed by the money from the shops under the name of the Marquis of Xingchang Mansion.

Madam Zhou snorted coldly, with a hint of indifference in her eyes: "Jiang Wanqing, you have been throwing tantrums now, right? The Xingchang Marquis's Mansion has been giving you a housekeeper for more than a month.

Our food is a little worse, but Mu Sheng is still a child! How can you treat Mu Sheng's food harshly? He keeps talking about stewed pork elbows, so just make it for him.

And Mu Sheng's teacher, shouldn't you also change him? Even if his teacher is not Mr. Wu Chen, you should still ask your eldest brother to teach him. How can you ask a scholar in his fifties to teach him?"

Jiang Wanqing raised his eyebrows.

His eyes gradually narrowed.

Then he smiled and asked, "I'm not making a fuss. All the expenses in the mansion are paid by the mansion. If Mu Sheng eats the pork elbow, you will have to change from one meat and two vegetables to three vegetables.

Besides, hiring a teacher for Mu Sheng would cost money. Now, we only have so much money. If we hire a good teacher for Mu Sheng, will our whole family be left with nothing?"

After being scolded by Jiang Wanqing, Old Madam Zhou was suddenly speechless.

When he looked at Jiang Wanqing, there was more and more dissatisfaction in his eyes.

If everything should have gone smoothly, Beimo had lost, and the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion had been punished, how could Jiang Wanqing have had the opportunity to be so arrogant in front of him!

If Zi Gu had not said that they should wait a little longer, and for the sake of Mu Sheng's studies, why would she bother to give in to Jiang Wanqing?

Now, I still have to look at Jiang Wanqing's face!

Just thinking about it made Old Madam Zhou feel unlucky.

But he had to suppress his confusion and wanted to persuade Jiang Wanqing.

But, before Madam Zhou could speak.

Jiang Wanqing took the lead and spoke again: "Mother-in-law has lived for most of her life, so she should have left some money for herself, right? If not, mother-in-law, can you take out some money to spend?"

Old Madam Zhou curled her lips and frowned.

Subconsciously, I replied, "Now, where do I have money?"

Most of his previous savings were taken away by Song Nansheng.

With so much gold, he just bought a hairpin that was only of good design.

Not to mention, this hairpin is still in Song Nansheng's hands.

When she thought of this, Madam Zhou subconsciously glanced at Song Nansheng with a hint of hatred in her eyes.

That was her life savings!

Look at how stingy Madam Zhou is.

Suddenly, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Mu Sheng is the only grandson you have chosen. Your mother-in-law is not even willing to pay this much money?"

Old Madam Zhou's face froze.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to spend money, but she really doesn’t have much money left. However, Jiang Wanqing still has so much silver on her!

At that moment, Madam Zhou said, "Mu Sheng is your child, my grandson, and the expenses for his upbringing should be paid by you as his mother."

Jiang Wanqing nodded and agreed, "That's true."

Old Madam Zhou and Song Nansheng looked at each other and both thought that Jiang Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanqing said the next second: "My mother-in-law believes that Mu Sheng is the only child, but that is not my decision. If you want me to pay, then I can adopt another child from the clan."

"How can that be done!"

Song Nansheng subconsciously uttered a questioning tone.

He couldn't wait for Mrs. Zhou's reminder or Jiang Wanqing's questioning.

I saw Song Nansheng, covering his face with a handkerchief and turning his body sideways.

After a while, the sound of vomiting was heard.

Jiang Wanqing subconsciously picked up the handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose.

Shaking his head helplessly, "Why is Sister Nan Sheng vomiting so violently? Could it be... that she is pregnant?"