Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

In the evening, Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan came to Aunt Du's Puhe courtyard.

In Wumuhou Mansion, an ordinary concubine can have an independent courtyard, and Du Baozhu is the only one.

Although the yard is small, it is extremely delicate, and every plant and tree is exquisite.

Bai Ping, the maid next to Aunt Du, welcomed them into the main room.

"The third young master and the third young lady are here." As soon as Aunt Du saw them coming in, she immediately stood up to greet them.

Aunt Du wanted to hold her daughter-in-law's hand, but she suddenly realized that it was a male daughter-in-law, so her hands hung in front of her in such a cramped way, twisting the handkerchief.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Madam, please sit down."

"Auntie, we're here to say hello to you." Yang Jiming helped Auntie Du to sit on the main seat. "I was born by my aunt, today I should drink a cup of tea from my daughter-in-law."

Huai'an brought a cup of tea and put it in Shang Jiayan's hand. Shang Jiayan was about to kneel down, but Aunt Du stopped him quickly.

"Go and get a futon!"

Soon, the little maid brought a futon.

Shang Jiayan knelt on the futon and offered a cup of tea to Aunt Du, "Auntie, please drink tea."

"Okay, okay, get up."

Aunt Du drank this cup of daughter-in-law's tea, her nose sore, and she couldn't help wiping away her tears.

Yang Jiming said beside him, "Why are you crying?"

"Auntie is happy, she is happy." Auntie Du was still crying, and she looked at them with a smile on her face.

Aunt Du said to Shang Jiayan: "Madam Third Young Master, if Third Young Master bullies you in the future, just tell Auntie that I will ask Master Hou to deal with him."

"Auntie, you don't trust me." Yang Jiming deliberately put on a face to express his heartache.

Shang Jiayan slightly bent his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Thank you, Auntie, I won't be afraid that Ji Ming will bully me in the future."

Yang Jiming drooped his head and said, "It's probably because I'm afraid that you will bully me together."

Aunt Du was amused by him and laughed happily.

After the three continued talking for a while, Aunt Du sent Yang Jiming to the big kitchen.

As soon as Yang Jiming left, Shang Jiayan sat upright.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to talk to you for a while."

"Auntie, please tell me."

Aunt Du gave Bai Ping a wink, and Bai Ping walked into the inner room, and came out with a small lacquer box after a while.

"Here are 3000 taels of silver notes and the deed of Dongcheng Moxiangzhai." Aunt Du opened the lacquer box to show him, then closed it and put it in his hand.

"I bought that bookstore on the third young master's tenth birthday. I wanted to give it to him when he grew up, but I didn't expect that he doesn't like reading. Now it's just right to give you this bookstore."

"It's too expensive, I can't accept it." Shang Jiayan felt a little cramped holding the lacquer box, he really didn't expect that on the first day of the wedding, the husband's biological mother would directly give him a shop, and it was Mo Xiangzhai.

Moxiangzhai in Dongcheng is a well-known bookstore in the capital, even he himself has been there many times.

Aunt Du said, "I only have one son, and all my things will belong to him in the future. You are husband and wife, and what's his is yours."

Shang Jiayan lowered his eyes slightly, wanting to say that what belongs to his husband does not necessarily belong to his wife, but Aunt Du's words are what he hopes for in his heart, he wants to keep his husband inseparable from each other.

Aunt Du knew that he had concerns, so she said to him sincerely: "I know how much the third young master has. You are two years older than him, and you are more sensible than him. Putting these things in your hands, I feel more at ease." .”

"Thank you, Auntie, I'll accept it for my husband first." Shang Jiayan handed the lacquer box to Huaian to hold.

"Hey!" Aunt Du smiled kindly and was very optimistic about this daughter-in-law.

When Yang Jiming came back, he took a look at the small lacquer box in Huai'an's hand, didn't ask any more questions, just talked with Aunt Du along with Shang Jiayan.

After they returned to their courtyard, Shang Jiayan took out three 1000 taels of silver bills from the lacquer box and said to Yang Jiming, "Return the 3000 taels to my second brother tomorrow. Yes, just tell the truth that Auntie gave it to you. By the way, apologize to the second brother and explain that you are worried about him and say that about his friend."

Yang Jiming took the bank note in his hand and asked, "Is this what you mean, or what my mother means?"

Hearing Yang Jiming address Aunt Du as his mother in front of him, Shang Jiayan smiled.

"The bank note that my aunt gave me, although she didn't say it clearly, should mean that."

"Then what do you think?" Yang Jiming looked at him intently.

Shang Jiayan looked straight into his eyes and said seriously: "I don't want to be said that I got it for 3000 taels of silver in the future."

"Okay." Yang Jiming put the banknote into his arms, leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth, "In my heart, you are a priceless treasure."

Shang Jiayan stared at him with wide eyes in shock, his heart beat faster suddenly, then turned away his red face and said, "It's time to pass on the dinner."

Yang Jiming chuckled, "Okay."

On the other side, in the main room of the main courtyard, Mother Liu came in and said: "The third young lady has been to Puhe courtyard, and did not stay there for dinner."

The eldest lady nodded, "After all, he is the son of the Shang family, so the first day's recognition of relatives is quite thoughtful."

The eldest wife, Xiao Jiang, is the eldest wife's niece, and said with a smile: "It's all because of my aunt's generosity."

The eldest lady glanced at Yang Chenyi, who was quietly being hugged by the nanny, and then at Little Jiang's stomach, with a smile in her eyes, "It's been three months, don't be careless."

"Yes, I know."

"Now it's up to Zhongming's marriage."

"Auntie, I have already asked my mother to go to Dingguo's mansion to find out, and there will be news tomorrow."

Xiao Jiang's mother is related by marriage to the Peng family of Duke Dingguo.The eldest lady wanted to hire Duke Ding's daughter-in-law as his wife for Yang Zhongming, so she asked her natal sister-in-law to come forward to find out.

The eldest lady nodded with a satisfied smile, "If Zhongming can marry the daughter-in-law of the Duke's Mansion as his wife, I will definitely thank my sister-in-law in the future."

Outside the house, Yang Zhongming felt bitter, and after hesitating for a while, he turned and left.

The little servant girl asked curiously, "Why did Second Young Master leave without entering the house?"

After Mama Liu confirmed, she reported to the eldest lady.

Da Furen frowned slightly, and sighed: "I am doing it for his own good, and he will understand in the future."

After Yang Zhongming left the main courtyard, he sat in a corner of the back garden for a while before returning to his own courtyard.At the courtyard gate, Yang Jiming was waiting for him.

"Second brother, you are back."

"Is it urgent that you came to see me so late?"

"I'm here to apologize to my second brother. I shouldn't doubt my second brother's friends."

Yang Zhongming stared at this younger brother who seemed to have been reborn, and said, "I don't blame you, let's go into the room and talk."

"Hey." Yang Jiming followed him in, clearly looking like a well-behaved younger brother.

After entering the house, Yang Jiming took out 3000 taels of bank notes from his pocket, "Second brother, this is 3000 taels. Before, my second brother lent me money to pay off my gambling debts, and now I'm paying it back to my second brother."

Yang Zhongming couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and instead of picking up the banknote, he asked, "Is this what your siblings mean? The banknotes are also given to you by your siblings?"

Yang Jiming scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled naively, "To tell you the truth, my aunt gave this money to my daughter-in-law."

Hearing what he said, Yang Zhongming understood.He accepted the banknote and said: "Aunt Du and younger siblings are all good. In the future, we must honor Auntie and treat younger siblings well."

"Yes, thank you for your teaching."

Yang Jiming hesitated for a while, and said: "Second brother seems to be very preoccupied, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help?" After finishing speaking, he added nervously: "Release those two liars, it's a matter of time." It won't work."

Yang Zhongming was a little moved, chuckled, and said, "I'm afraid you can't help me with my own private affairs. Besides, it's not a big deal."

"Since that's the case, second brother, why don't you relax, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

Yang Zhongming nodded slightly, "It's getting late, I won't let you sit for a while, go back and accompany your siblings."

"Hey, then I'll take my leave, the second brother should go to bed early."

Yang Jiming's goal has been achieved, and he left happily.

As soon as he went back, he immediately said to Shang Jiayan: "Jing Shuo, I have already returned the 3000 taels that my second brother lent me."

Shang Jiayan was reading a book in front of the lamp, raised his eyes to look at him, only gave a soft "hmm", and continued to read again.

Immediately, Yang Jiming, who was begging for praise, drooped his head, and then smiled and moved to his side, "Lighting the lamp on at night to read books hurts your eyes, so stop reading for a while."

"Okay." Shang Jiayan put the book on the table, got up and walked into the inner room.

Yang Jiming glanced at the title of the book, it turned out to be "Heavenly Craftsmanship", and he couldn't help wondering what kind of surprise his daughter-in-law would be interested in in agriculture and handicrafts.

As soon as he entered the inner room, he saw Huai An changing clothes for Shang Jiayan, and hurried over to grab Huai An's job, "I'll do it."

Huai An stood aside, a little at a loss.Ziyu Zilan next to her also looked over in surprise, and then hurriedly looked down at her toes.

Shang Jiayan glared at Yang Jiming, and told Huai An and the others: "You all go down."

"Yes." The three waiters quickly stepped back.

Yang Jiming didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"You scared Huaian."

Yang Jiming was jealous, "You are very special to you little boy."

Shang Jiayan said angrily: "What are you thinking about, wash up quickly."

"Oh." Yang Jiming washed up obediently.

Shang Jiayan heaved a sigh of relief. Instead of being angry when he talked to him like this, he seemed a little happy instead.

After Yang Jiming washed up, Shang Jiayan undressed him.

After a day of getting along, although Shang Jiayan was still shy, she was no longer so scared.

He unbuttoned him, took off his clothes, and picked up the obscene clothes he wanted to change into.

Yang Jiming looked at him with burning eyes, and before he finished changing his clothes, he hugged him horizontally.

Shang Jiayan exclaimed, quickly hooked his neck, and gave him a sideways look with a flushed face.

Yang Jiming put him on the bed and leaned over on top of him.

Shang Jiayan flinched, pushed him with both hands without any strength, and then hung on his sides.

He whispered, "The lights are still on."

"I think the candles are almost burnt out." Yang Jiming made nonsense.

Shang Jiayan bit his lips lightly, and stared at him dissatisfied with his watery eyes.

Yang Jiming got up helplessly and blew out the lamp.