Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

That day, Yang Jiming was sitting in a corner of the yamen with a book in his hand, reading.

When Xu Yihuan passed by and saw him, he couldn't help frowning, and walked towards him solemnly.

"Yang Jiming, you are still on duty now."

But Yang Jiming asked: "Master Xu, Confucius has made so many remarks, is there any book written by him?"

"Confucius said but did not write, believed but loved the ancients."

"I don't understand." Yang Jiming looked at him curiously.

Xu Yihuan sighed lightly, and told him about Confucius and his thought.

When Yang Jiming finally understood, nearly half an hour had passed.

Xu Yihuan asked, "Why are you so serious about reading all of a sudden?"

Yang Jiming smiled naively, and said: "To tell you the truth, my lord, I have promised my wife that next year I will be a child student."

Xu Yihuan nodded, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said: "Go on and read."

Yang Jiming nodded, and continued digging into the book without saying a word.

Xu Yihuan looked at him quietly for a while, and when he looked away, he saw Fucheng Li Yixun standing on the corridor looking at them, and couldn't help walking towards him.

Li Yixun said: "Recently, Yang Jiming has been like this every day. He studies hard. He has also asked Xiaguan and Mr. Cheng to teach him. It's just that it's not appropriate for him to be on an errand like this."

Xu Yihuan nodded his head slightly, and said: "He is really not suitable for a job like this. However, it must be a good thing if there is a scholar, or even a Juren, among the servants in Shuntian Mansion."

"That's a precedent for this dynasty." After Li Yixun finished speaking, he looked thoughtfully at Yang Jiming, who was buried in his book.

After leaving the government office, Yang Jiming went directly back to the government to study.

After Hu Haiyang helped him sort out the knowledge framework, he helped him lay the foundation, and at the same time taught him how to deal with children's exams.

Day after day, Yang Jiming studied intensively, and Yang Zhongming's happy day finally came.

When it was not very bright, Huai An shouted outside.

When Yang Jiming got up, Shang Jiayan grabbed him for the first time.

Shang Jiayan kissed Yang Jiming on the lips, "It's been a hard time, so let's sleep more today."

"En." Yang Jiming didn't open his eyes, raised the corners of his lips slightly, hugged Shang Jiayan tightly, and rubbed against his neck.

Shang Jiayan smiled softly, and moved away the hand that was holding her, "I have to get up first, and I have to help."

Yang Jiming got up together with him, "As a younger brother, I also want to help entertain guests."

After a simple breakfast, the couple came to the main courtyard.When they arrived, Yang Boying had just arrived.

Yang Boying said to the eldest lady: "Mother, Shuyuan is heavy. I will let her sleep a little longer and come back later."

The eldest lady nodded, and said worriedly: "There are many people today, you let her take care of the child in her womb first, and take care of herself and Chen Yi."

"Yes, I'll remind her when I get back."

The eldest lady said to Shang Jiayan: "Your sister-in-law is pregnant with a child, you should worry more about it today."

"Mother please tell me."

Next, the eldest lady told Shang Jiayan about various matters.When the lecture was almost finished, the second wife, who was in charge of the affairs of the mansion, arrived late.

The second lady first smiled and said congratulations, and then said with a smile: "Fortunately, the marriage of the third young master was not long ago, and it is very handy for the big guys to organize weddings."

The eldest lady's face darkened for a moment, thinking that today is her son's auspicious day, she warned herself not to argue with the second lady, and said with a smile: "Second brother and sister will have to work hard today."

The second lady smiled and said: "It should be, sister-in-law is polite."

The eldest lady smiled coldly, and just talked to the second lady about what happened at today's wedding banquet.

Before long, guests began to come to congratulate.

Yang Jiming waited at the gate of the mansion, receiving visitors together with his second uncle Yang Zhenghong.

It wasn't until Yang Zhongming went to Dingguo's mansion to welcome his relatives that Yang Jiming was able to take a break from his busy schedule and found a quiet corner to rest for a while.

Qi Yufeng came over and sat down beside him carelessly. Seeing that there was no one else around, he said, "I knew that your second brother would definitely not marry that woman."

"Why do you still remember this?" Yang Jiming glanced at him sideways, "Keep your voice down so that no one can hear you."

"It hurt me so much, can I not remember?" Qi Yufeng said through gritted teeth.

Yang Jiming couldn't help asking in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Just as Qi Yufeng was about to answer him, a person came over.

"I also want to know why it hurt you so badly." Peng Kehao looked at him with a half-smile.

Qi Yufeng was shocked instantly, his eyes widened, "Why are you here?"

Yang Jiming also looked at Peng Kehao in surprise, the sedan chair hasn't arrived yet, why is the bride's brother here?

Peng Kehao said with a faint smile: "I want to come over and have a look in advance, so here I come."

Qi Yufeng said to Yang Jiming: "I'll go find Ding Zijie, and I won't disturb your rest." After that, he quickly slipped away.

Peng Kehao nodded to Yang Jiming, then left too, heading in the direction Qi Yufeng left.

Yang Jiming blinked his eyes, surprised, what's going on?

Yang Jiming, who couldn't figure it out, shook his head, too lazy to think about them.

Not long after, another person came over.

Meng Xi smiled familiarly and said, "Is Young Master Yang hiding here?"

Yang Jiming glanced at him coldly, "Who are you?"

Meng Xi was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a chuckle behind him.

Shang Jiayan came over and said to Meng Xi with a smile: "Mr. Meng, please forgive me. My husband has always been out of his mind and can't remember people."

After saying that, he stretched out a finger and poked Yang Jiming's forehead.

Yang Jiming held his hand in his hand, squeezed it, pulled him to sit beside him, leaned on his shoulder and said aggrievedly: "How can my daughter-in-law say that about me? I just can't remember the insignificant people." .”

Shang Jiayan gently pushed his head away, "Stop making trouble, lest outsiders see the joke."

The insignificant outsider Meng Xi's eyes twitched, and he cursed secretly in his heart, before turning around and leaving quickly.

Shang Jiayan glanced at Meng Xi's back lightly, and reached out to grab Yang Jiming's ear.

"It's only been a while, and you've attracted bees and butterflies."

"Injustice."

Shang Jiayan twisted it before letting go, and Yang Jiming rubbed his ears.

"I avoid people you don't want me to come into contact with."

"Huh?" Shang Jiayan blinked his eyes in a daze, when did he say such a thing?

Yang Jiming said aggrievedly: "On the day of Dingguo's mansion's birthday banquet, when we were in love with each other, two people came over suddenly, and you sent me away." He didn't realize it at first, but realized it later.

Shang Jiayan felt guilty when he remembered this, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yang Jiming put his head close to him, lowered his voice and said, "Are you talking nonsense, Qingqing, or are you trying to distract me?"

Shang Jiayan pushed him away red-faced, "Everyone, don't get so close to me."

"Okay." Yang Jiming quickly kissed the corner of his mouth.

Cough!

With his back turned to them, Shang Jiashu coughed heavily twice.Lu Yuan'an stood beside him with flushed ears, also facing away from them.

Shang Jiayan stood up quickly, and looked at Shang Jiashu and Lu Yuanan embarrassedly.

Yang Jiming also stood up, looked at the two people who were bothering them, and said lightly: "Brother, Yuan'an, it's quiet here, please come and sit down."

Shang Jiashu glanced at Yang Jiming in surprise, and said, "Be careful, this is not in your own room."

Yang Jiming answered yes casually.

Shang Jiashu said: "Yanyan, mother just said she wanted to find you, she should be with your old lady right now."

"Okay, then I'll go find her now."

Shang Jiayan looked at Yang Jiming worriedly, and Yang Jiming smiled and nodded at him.Shang Jiayan looked at Shang Jiashu again like a warning, Shang Jiashu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

After Shang Jiayan left, Shang Jiashu snorted twice.

Yang Jiming sat upright, ready to listen to his uncle's teachings.

Shang Jiashu said solemnly: "Yanyan is a man's wife, you messing around outside will affect his reputation."

Yang Jiming was slightly taken aback, but couldn't help but look serious, and said seriously: "Thank you for reminding me, brother, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Remember, no matter where you are, people's words are awesome." Shang Jiashu said earnestly.The anger just now has also dissipated.

He sighed, and thought: Yang Jiming is an idiot who doesn't understand the need to avoid taboos, rather than deliberately speaking lightly.

"Yes, I took note."

Seeing that the atmosphere between them was tense, Lu Yuanan made a joke.

At this time, Hu Xiaoyang also came over, and said in surprise: "Third young master, you didn't go to Dingguo's mansion with the wedding party?"

"No, I'll stay in the mansion to help."

"Oh." Hu Xiaoyang continued to walk forward.He was just passing by and asked a casual question.

Shang Jiashu frowned slightly, and asked: "Who is he? A master is not like a master, and a servant is not like a servant."

"He is the son of Mr. Hu."

"Is that the person who does not regret the mountain?"

"Exactly."

At this time, Fuquan came over, "Young master, the second master wants you to go to the gate."

Yang Jiming responded, apologized to Shang Jiashu and Lu Yuanan, and went to the gate.

Lu Yuanan said: "Big cousin, my cousin's husband is different from the rumors."

"Ji Ming changed his ways after discussing marriage with Yan Yan, otherwise we wouldn't be willing to promise Yan Yan to him." Thinking of Yang Jiming's change, Shang Jiashu couldn't help showing a gratified smile.

Lu Yuanan exclaimed: "I still say my cousin is amazing."

On the other side, after Shang Jiayan came to Fuxitang, he greeted the old lady first, and then went to talk with Mrs. Shang alone.

Mrs. Shang said to him: "I just saw the Young Madam and Young Master Sun in the mansion. The Young Madam is already pregnant, and Young Master Sun is also very cute."

Shang Jiayan nodded slightly.

Mrs. Shang glanced at his stomach and said, "Yanyan, you have to hurry up. Miss Peng Si enters the door today, try not to lag behind her."

Shang Jiayan bowed his head slightly in embarrassment, and said softly: "How can such a thing be said accurately."

Mrs. Shang said: "Have you asked the doctor for your pulse? Could it be already?"

Shang Jiayan shook his head, then nodded again. "After today's work is over, I will go to the doctor to have a look."

"Okay, don't be careless."

"understood."

The mother and son continued to chat for a while, until a servant ran over to report: "The sedan chair is one block away!"

Mrs. Shang patted Shang Jiayan's hand, "Go and help quickly, don't let people gossip."

Shang Jiayan nodded, and went back to the eldest lady to continue helping.