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

Old Madam Zhou explained to Jiang Wanqing: "Mu Sheng is already this old now, so he should focus on his studies. When he finishes his studies today, he will be allowed to see his father."

Jiang Wanqing was silent for a moment.

After hesitating, she said, "Mother-in-law, we adopted Mu Sheng because we thought our husband was dead, so we adopted a boy for him.

But now that my husband is not dead, can I send Mu Sheng back?"

After these words were spoken, the person who reacted the most was Song Nansheng.

Song Nansheng immediately shouted, "No! How can this be possible!"

Jiang Wanqing raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He looked at Song Nansheng with a half-smile: "I discussed the Zhou family's affairs with my mother-in-law. Why did Sister Nansheng react so strongly?"

Old Madam Zhou glanced at Song Nansheng unhappily.

Song Nansheng realized belatedly that his reaction was a little too obvious.

However, sending Zhou Musheng back is naturally impossible.

She only has Zhou Musheng as her son now. Now that Zhou Zigu is back, if Jiang Wanqing also has the chance to get pregnant, wouldn't that take away her son's position as the future marquis?

Thinking of this, Song Nansheng carefully said, "Cousin, that's not what I meant. It's just that my cousin has just returned. Isn't it a bit too unkind to send Mu Sheng back so early?

Besides, my cousin doesn't have a son yet, so he can just recognize Mu Shengqi first, which won't be a problem. Besides, since he has already been recognized, why would he go back? It's not like the Xingchang Marquisate can't afford to raise a child."

Naturally, Old Madam Zhou did not want her only grandson to be sent away.

He immediately echoed Song Nansheng's words: "I think what Nansheng said is right. Besides, Mu Sheng and I are destined to be together. During this period of time, Mu Sheng and I have become as close as grandparents and grandchildren. No one can take Mu Sheng away from me!"

Jiang Wanqing looked at the two of them talking to each other, with an unstoppable nervousness in her eyes.

Suddenly she laughed out loud: "Mother-in-law, Sister Nan Sheng, why are you so excited? It's just a child. If you like it, just raise it. But..."

Jiang Wanqing paused, her eyes filled with a hint of sternness: "Mu Sheng is not Zi Gu's biological son after all. Now that my husband is back, he will have many children in the future. The future position of Marquis may not necessarily fall on Mu Sheng."

Song Nansheng's face suddenly turned ugly.

Brother Zigu promised her that only she could give birth to Brother Zigu’s child!

The position of Marquis in the future should naturally belong to Mu Sheng!

But in the current situation, she had no choice but to obey...

I can only say aggrievedly: "What my cousin said is of course reasonable."

But Old Madam Zhou didn't want to let Jiang Wanqing get her wish.

He looked at Jiang Wanqing and sneered, "If you can't give birth to a son, then Mu Sheng will have to take over. After all, you can only give birth to daughters."

Jiang Wanqing frowned slightly, looking at her slightly turned-down mouth, feeling a little angry.

He actually said these patriarchal words in front of Xiaoxiao.

Jiang Wanqing raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "I don't think there is anything wrong with having a daughter. All my dowry in the future will be given to my daughter. I will make her the happiest child in this capital.

Besides, I never said that your husband's son must be born from my belly. I will naturally choose a few beautiful concubines for your husband and expand the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion.

After this experience, I also understand that my husband should have a few more children, otherwise this house would be too lonely.

Or maybe, during the year that my husband was away, he might have found a new lover, or even a child?"

Old Madam Zhou looked at Jiang Wanqing with a higher opinion.

I didn't expect that Jiang Wanqing would have such an idea.

This made Old Madam Zhou look at Jiang Wanqing more favorably.

When he looked at Jiang Wanqing, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes: "It's rare that you can think this through. If you have such an idea, it's the best. Zi Gu still has too few children now, and we need someone to give birth to more children for the Zhou family."

Jiang Wanqing echoed, "Mother-in-law is right. I will definitely choose a few beautiful concubines with clean family backgrounds for my husband."

Jiang Wanqing had a pleasant conversation with Old Madam Zhou, but Song Nansheng was not calm.

I couldn't help but curse Jiang Wanqing in my heart as a lunatic.

How could a new daughter-in-law take the initiative to take a concubine for her husband?

What's more, Jiang Wanqing is the daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, but she is also like this...

Song Nansheng glanced at Jiang Wanqing with disdain.

However, she was more worried about what Old Madam Zhou had just said.

From what my aunt said, it seems that she also wants someone to give birth to a few more sons for Brother Zigu.

But in this case, wouldn’t Mu Sheng’s competition become even more difficult?

Besides, Brother Zi Gu promised me that he would not take a concubine...

Song Nansheng bit her lip, trying hard not to lose her composure.

After all, the talk about taking a concubine was all said by Jiang Wanqing and her aunt.

She must believe what Brother Zi Gu says.

At this moment, the door of the house opened

Old Madam Zhou stood up excitedly and walked towards the house.

Song Nansheng also had a happy look on his face and quickly followed.

Jiang Wanqing stood up holding Xiaoxiao and walked into the house slowly.

Then he saw that Old Madam Zhou, Song Nansheng, and Zhou Zigu were hugging each other.

Looking at it this way, it seems that the three people in front of me are a family.

Zhou Zigu's injuries had been treated and his clothes had been changed.

The tibiae of both his legs were wrapped with white cloth, and after the wounds on his face were treated, he looked much better.

There were only a few red scars on his fair and handsome face, but they did not affect his appearance that much.

The doctor at the side bowed to Madam Zhou and said, "Madam Zhou, I have treated the wound for the Marquis and I have left the prescription. I will come to change the medicine for the Marquis every other day. With that, I will take my leave now."

Upon hearing this, Old Madam Zhou wiped away her tears.

He waved to the nanny beside him and said, "Go and see the doctor off."

After the doctor left, Zhou Zigu patted Madam Zhou's shoulder helplessly.

He said helplessly, "Mother, I only need to take care of the injuries I have now. You don't need to worry too much."

Madam Zhou choked up and said, "When have you ever been hurt so much?"

Zhou Zigu's eyes flickered. Yes, when had he ever been so embarrassed?

Thinking of this, Zhou Zigu looked up at Jiang Wanqing.

His eyebrows furrowed: "Madam, don't you have an explanation for this matter?"