The husband who forced her to marry her couldn't keep her warm, and she didn't want him to

Li felt that everything went wrong for him today.

I went to the banquet hall to celebrate my mother-in-law's birthday, but unexpectedly, all the guests accompanied the emperor to the garden.

When she rushed to Miaoyin Hall from the garden, she saw ministers, officials, and female relatives kneeling on the ground.

Standing far away, she reflexively kowtowed to Emperor Jianming, who didn't even see the corner of his clothes.

Madam Zheng stood up, with a look of joy that could not be concealed, and said to Madam Jiang, "It's getting late, we have to go back and prepare."

There is less than a month left until July 17th, which His Majesty just mentioned.

After receiving the Empress Dowager's decree, the Zheng family had already begun preparations for Zheng Kaicheng to marry the princess.

I just don’t want to affect the reunion of the Jiang family anymore.

Madam Jiang nodded and said with a smile, "We are all family, so we should be more polite than in-laws."

Seeing that the third wife of the old man not far away looked like she had something to say, and thinking that she had not seen anyone from the third house coming over from the beginning to the end, Mrs. Jiang instructed her youngest son beside her: "Xiaowu, you and Jinchu should see off the in-laws."

Master Jiang Wu reached out and held Gu Jinchu's hand, and responded in a low voice.

Zhao Xuan stood beside her grandmother, looking at Old Madam Zheng and the Zheng family members beside her with a faint smile.

Although she is engaged to Zheng Kaicheng, she has not yet entered the Zheng family, so they are like a king and a subject.

He nodded slightly, which was considered as politeness.

Gu Jinchu took Madam Zheng's arm and asked her in a low voice: "Grandma, are you happy?"

Madam Zheng smiled and said gently, "Of course I'm happy!"

The little kids grew up under her nose, and she watched them start families and have children.

The happiest thing is that here she made up for many regrets in modern times.

When she reached the Zheng family carriage, she waved to her daughter and granddaughter who came to help her get in. They were both pregnant, so there was no need for them to help her get in the carriage.

After Zheng Wenyang finished talking to Jiang Nansheng, he walked over and helped his mother get into the carriage.

Then he raised his arm again to lend some strength to his sister.

Zheng Mudan lifted the car curtain and said softly to her daughter, "Go back."

Gu Jinchu agreed with a smile, and then asked: "If mother is worried, why not come and accompany your daughter."

After saying that, he realized it was inappropriate, and changed his words: "That's not appropriate either. My father will be worried."

Madam Zheng smiled lovingly and happily, "I'm afraid that by then, we will not only have to prepare a room for your mother, but also for your father."

Zheng Mudan rarely showed a hint of embarrassment, "Mother, why are you joining Jinchu in the fun?"

"You are not just joining in the fun. Don't you know what kind of person your husband is?" Old Madam Zheng said in a low voice, still smiling.

Zheng Mudan knew it of course. If she hadn't been sending the emperor back to the palace, she would probably be standing there agreeing with her mother.

Madam Zheng was reluctant to part with her granddaughter, but she felt even more sorry for her standing there with her big belly. She said softly, "Let's go back. The son-in-law has come with the small oil truck. Let's not waste any more time."

Jiang Nansheng stood beside Gu Jinchu, bowed to Madam Zheng and Zheng Mudan and said:

"Grandma and mother, please rest assured. The midwife at home is ready. When Jin Chu is about to give birth, she will be the first to send the news to the maternal grandmother's house."

The green-curtained carriage then started to move forward smoothly with a clatter.

Master Jiang Wu put his arm around Jin Chu's waist and led her to the small oil truck waiting on the side. His deep voice was filled with heartache: "You must be exhausted today."

Gu Jinchu nodded softly, indeed feeling a little tired.

Remembering that the eldest princess was still at home, he whispered to Fifth Master Jiang whether they still needed to go to Minghui Hall to reply to Old Madam Jiang.

Jiang Wuye smiled and said, "Mother told me to go and pay my respects after breakfast tomorrow morning. If you feel uncomfortable, you can skip the daily greetings before the birth."

This sentence saved the need for daily greetings. Ever since Jin Chu became pregnant, her mother would say this once a month.

But she has persisted in this way.

Gu Jinchu shook her head. She had the habit of taking a walk every day, so how could she not be able to go and pay her respects?

Master Jiang Wu took her down from the small oil cart, carried her back to the inner room, and gently placed her on the bed.

He lowered his eyes to look at her and said seriously, "I hope you can be more willful sometimes."

Gu Jinchu held his hand and said with a smile: "What kind of willfulness is the willfulness that Fifth Master is talking about? Do you want to cry and pester you every day?"

At that time, she lived a self-centered life, but she was also worried about gains and losses. She was also really willful and looked at things very one-sidedly, so she was not happy.

She knows how to make choices now because she wants to be with him.

What he shoulders and what he protects, even if she can't help in any way, she has to accompany him to face it together.

Gu Jinchu didn't wait for Master Jiang Wu's answer. She sat on the bed, put her arms around his waist, tilted her head slightly and looked at him, saying coquettishly, "Husband, why don't you answer me?"

The word "husband" made Master Jiang Wu couldn't help but lean over and whisper in her ear: "When Jin Chu cried and called her husband, that was not called willfulness."

The tip of his nose rubbed against her ear bone, and his voice was hoarse and low, "As a husband, I also like my wife to pester me."

Gu Jinchu suddenly didn't want to talk anymore and raised his tender white hands to cover his ears.

The movement was very small, but it couldn't avoid his rough chin. Soon, the skin under the collar on the side of her neck turned peach pink.

Seeing this, Master Jiang Wu let out a deep laugh from his throat.