Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

Yang Jiming asked Fuquan to find Xiao Huzi first, and took Shang Jingyao to a teahouse by himself.

When they arrived, Mustache happened to be here too.

Yang Jiming avoided it, leaving Shang Jingyao and Xiao Huzi to talk alone in the private room.

He leaned against the westernmost pillar on the second floor. From this angle, he could almost see the entire teahouse.

Fuquan said beside him: "Master, I'll stay here, you go sit and have a cup of tea."

"No need," Yang Jiming looked upstairs and downstairs like a melancholy teenager. "Fuquan, what did you see when you glanced over from here?"

Fuquan was stunned for a moment, carefully looked at everyone he could see, and said full of doubts: "I didn't see any acquaintances... No, there are acquaintances, aren't they Qi Ershao and Ding Sishao?"

Yang Jiming followed Fuquan's gaze, and it was really the two of them, his best friends.

He hesitated for a moment, and said to Fuquan: "Stay here and pay attention to the situation in the private room." Then, he walked towards the friends downstairs.

"Third son, are you here? I seldom see you recently."

"I'm here for something. But you guys, why are you here to drink tea and not find a private room?"

Qi Yufeng sighed besides moaning.

Ding Zijie said: "Fengzi's aunt is going to marry him."

"Do you know who the woman is?" Yang Jiming asked with concern.They are all concubines in the family, and most of their life-long affairs are in the hands of the head wife.

Qi Yufeng said: "It's the concubine of Wu Yibo's mansion."

"What's your name?" Yang Jiming asked eagerly.

He thought, it can't be such a coincidence, can it?Did the heroine discuss marriage with other people before marrying the hero?

Both Qi Yufeng and Ding Zijie looked at Yang Jiming in unison.

Ding Zijie said: "Which lady from Wu Yibo's mansion have you taken a fancy to? You have only been married for a few days, and the Yue family is the Shang family, so don't mess around."

Qi Yufeng nodded hurriedly: "My eldest sister married Shang Jiashu, the elder brother of your newlywed wife. With my brother-in-law alone, there are a hundred ways to kill you."

Yang Jiming said speechlessly: "You guys have really rich imaginations, there's nothing like that."

"That's good."

Qi Yufeng said: "My mother is talking about Miss Six of Wu Yibo Mansion, her boudoir name seems to be Jiang Yueran."

Immediately, Yang Jiming almost spit out a sip of tea.

Ding Zijie said: "Wu Yibo's wives and concubines have given birth to so many daughters, and the current Wu Yibo Mansion survives by selling their daughters."

Yang Jiming couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

The three of them put their heads together, and Ding Zijie lowered his voice and said, "Think about it, Wu Yibo has eleven daughters in total, except for his eldest daughter who is the wife of An Changbo's son, from the second lady to the fifth lady. , either as a stepwife or as a concubine. If their family didn't sell their daughter, how could it be like this?"

Qi Yufeng said: "What my aunt told me is the real wife."

Yang Jiming said: "It makes sense for a concubine to marry a concubine."

Ding Zijie said: "So, Miss Jiang Liu is lucky."

Yang Jiming glanced at Qi Yufeng, who was also ignorant, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: Even if the heroine didn't meet and fall in love with the hero, I'm afraid she wouldn't think so.

Qi Yufeng said discouragedly: "It means that I am useless, I can only match the daughter of this kind of family."

Yang Jiming looked up at the private room upstairs, and said, "Let's stop talking about it here. If people listen to it, it will be bad for Miss Bofu's reputation." Men can chat for a long time when they gossip .

Ding Zijie nodded.

Qi Yufeng sighed heavily, one after another.

Yang Jiming said with a smile: "Don't sigh, don't think about your reputation, maybe Miss Jiang is not willing to marry you."

Qi Yufeng is a bastard, who knows neither literature nor martial arts.And Yang Zhongming is the son of the legitimate son, he is very talented and has already made a name for himself.

A fool knows how to choose between these two people.

Hearing this, Qi Yufeng couldn't help reaching out to beat Yang Jiming, but Yang Jiming instinctively avoided.

Ding Zijie burst out laughing: "Third son, you really dare to say it. We are all in the same place."

In the noisy teahouse, the three of them made a fuss.

In Hou's mansion, after Shang Jiayan came out of the main courtyard, he didn't go back directly to Chenxiang courtyard, but walked around the mansion.

When the servants met on the road saw him, they all saluted briefly and respectfully addressed him as the third young lady.

Suddenly, a woman who kept murmuring "Third Young Masters" rushed over and grabbed Shang Jiayan's arm tightly.

"Are you the third young master? Has my third young master married? Where is the third young master? I want to see the third young master!" The woman was very excited.

Ziyu Zilan who was following Shang Jiayan hurriedly pulled away the mad woman, but this woman's strength was stronger than theirs.

Shang Jiayan stared blankly at this woman, like five thunderbolts.

Who is she? !

Why did she say it was her third young master?

This woman looked a little older, and although her face was a little dirty, she was still a beauty.

At this time, two women ran over.

"Oh, Aunt Fang let go!"

"How did you get out?"

The two women pulled Aunt Fang away from the left and the right, and then said to Shang Jiayan apologetically, "Please forgive me, Third Young Madam, Aunt Fang is out of her mind, why did she escape today?"

Aunt Fang kept calling "Third Young Master", sometimes whispering, sometimes crying loudly.

One of the women covered Aunt Fang's mouth and said to Shang Jiayan, "Miss Third Young Master, please forgive me, we will take Aunt Fang back to the house."

After finishing speaking, they dragged Aunt Fang away, their actions were a little rude.

Looking at this scene, Shang Jiayan was not sure what the situation was, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Suddenly, Aunt Fang bit the hand covering her mouth hard, and the mother-in-law took it away in pain.

While struggling in the hands of the two women, Aunt Fang shouted to Shang Jiayan: "I want to see the third young master, my third young master, my uncle Ming!"

In the end, Aunt Fang was still dragged away by the two women covering their mouths.

Shang Jiayan was still in shock, until Ziyu Zilan called him eagerly before he came back to his senses.

He just said: "Go back to Chenxiangyuan."

When they returned to Chenxiangyuan, Qiyue and Hongyu had already been sent away, and it was Gu's mother who took them there in person.

Shang Jiayan went back to the house, dragged his coat and shoes and lay down on the couch, without asking about it.

Huai'an worriedly asked Ziyu Zilan: "Did the young lady get angry at the main courtyard?"

Ziyu shook her head: "When I came back, I met a crazy woman. From what the two mothers called her, she seemed to be the aunt of the mansion."

"I see. Ziyu, go to the kitchen and make a bowl of soothing soup. I'll go in and see the young lady."

Huai An walked to the bed lightly, and when he saw Shang Jiayan curled up and lying on his side, he knew that he was in a bad mood, so he couldn't help asking softly: "Young madam, can you send someone to invite the third young master back?" ?”

Shang Jiayan didn't look back, just said: "No, you can go out."

Huai An hesitated for a moment, and retreated outside the house.

When Yang Jiming came back, it was already sunset.

Huai An quickly trotted forward and said anxiously: "Third young master, you can be considered to be back. The young lady locked herself in the room for a long time, and didn't let us go in, and didn't let us find you."

Hearing this, Yang Jiming hurried into the room.

I saw Shang Jiayan lying on his side with his face inward, and heard a voice move.

He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, and asked gently: "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

Shang Jiayan was silent for a while, then turned to look at him, and said, "I met Aunt Fang today."

"Huh? Which Aunt Fang?" Yang Jiming couldn't remember who Aunt Fang was for a while.

"It's the woman who looks crazy and calls out the third young master." Shang Jiayan thought he was staring at him fiercely.

Seeing his aggressive appearance, Yang Jiming couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

"Say it quickly." Shang Jiayan's voice softened a little.

"She is my father's aunt, and also my father's Bai Yueguang."

"White Moonlight?"

"It's the love in my heart, true love, favorite."

"Well, you go on."

"Aunt Fang, my aunt and mother, the three of them were pregnant almost at the same time, and gave birth to children successively. First, the mother gave birth to the second brother, then Aunt Fang gave birth to a son, and finally my aunt gave birth to me."

Shang Jiayan blinked, "So the third young master that Aunt Fang is talking about is her own son?"

Yang Jiming nodded, "I heard this from an old servant in the mansion by chance. Aunt Fang's son was called Yang Shuming, who died before his full term. Aunt Fang went crazy after the child died. According to Our family has a broken rule that children who die before their first birthday cannot be included in the family tree, so I am the third oldest."

"Bo Zhong Shu Ji, it's no wonder that your two elder brothers use the characters Bo and Zhong in their names respectively, but when you come to you, Xing San is the character Ji." In fact, when he heard Aunt Fang's last call of Shu Ming, he was very excited. There is roughly a guess.

Yang Jiming nodded, and then said: "I heard that you didn't eat much at noon, are you hungry? Get up and have some dinner."

"En." Shang Jiayan responded softly, got up and put on his shoes.

Yang Jiming took his coat and helped him put it on. "Don't do this next time, no matter what, you must eat well."

"Understood, long-winded." Shang Jiayan said in a low voice, full of sweetness and joy in his tone.

When Shang Jiayan came out, everyone in Chenxiangyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Mother Gu hurriedly asked Ziyu to bring over the hot soothing soup.She thought to herself, she just went back to Shang's mansion, these few careless things can scare the young lady, and she has to worry about it.

Shang Jiayan didn't want to drink it at first, but everyone in the room looked at him with concern, so he drank this bowl of calming soup.

This night, Shang Jiayan had trouble falling asleep, as soon as he closed his eyes, he would think of Aunt Fang in the daytime.

"What's the matter, Jing Shuo?"

"I can't sleep." Shang Jiayan said in a muffled voice.

Yang Jiming thought for a while and said, "Put on more clothes, and I'll accompany you for a walk in the yard."

"Ah."

Yang Jiming called out: "Come here, hold the lamp."

Suddenly, everything outside started to move.

Shang Jiayan walked around the small courtyard of Chenxiangyuan, and walked towards the courtyard door unconsciously.

Where would Yang Jiming miss his eyes and movements?He took his hand and said in a gentle voice, "Let's walk around the mansion."

Turning around, they turned to the place where Shang Jiayan met Aunt Fang during the day.

"I met Aunt Fang here." Shang Jiayan recalled the situation during the day, "I don't know if it's my illusion, she doesn't look crazy."

He even felt that Aunt Fang was asking him for help at that time.

"Maybe. But even my father said she was crazy." Yang Jiming thought to himself, Aunt Fang is his father's white moonlight, so he wouldn't deliberately call the sober Aunt Fang a lunatic.

Shang Jiayan was silent for a while, then sighed softly: "Let's go back."