Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

On the eve of the eldest lady's birthday banquet, Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan went back to live in the Hou Mansion.

The few maidservants who stayed in Chenxiang Courtyard carefully cleaned the inside and outside. Although they are very leisurely when the master is not there, the master is easy to serve. When the master is there, there are many people and there are rewards from time to time.

Gu's mother took these little maids to understand the affairs of the mansion.

"A few days ago, the seventh young master fell into the water and was picked up by the old lady to Fuxi hall."

"The pond that fell into the back garden?" Mother Gu was stunned, the water in the pond was not deep, and there was a fence around the pond.

"Yes, the Seventh Young Master fell ill after being rescued. The old lady blamed the eldest lady for not taking good care of the Seventh Young Master, and wanted to raise the Seventh Young Master under her knees."

"anything else?"

"The eldest young lady went back to the Marquis of Wuning's mansion, and the eldest lady also went to the Marquis of Wuning's mansion the next day."

"Where is Mo Dixuan?"

"There's nothing special over there. The second young lady is pregnant, and there are many people who come to visit and give gifts."

"Where's Puhe Courtyard?"

"The two aunts stay behind closed doors, and Lord Hou doesn't go there very often. These days are almost as idle as our Chenxiangyuan."

Mother Gu nodded, and reported it to Shang Jiayan.

Yang Jiming heard it and asked, "Is Shaoming all right now?"

Gu's mother replied: "I heard that there is no problem."

Yang Jiming said to Shang Jiayan: "Tomorrow morning, let's go to Fu Xi Tang to say hello, and take a look at Seventh Brother and Sixth Sister by the way."

"it is good."

Shang Jiayan frowned slightly, and said to Gu's mother: "Tomorrow there will be many guests in the mansion, so we must tell everyone to be careful."

"Young Madam, don't worry, we all know. You and the young master should rest early." Gu's mother loves her young master and wants to worry about these trivial matters in the backyard of the Hou's mansion, but fortunately, the uncle knows how to cherish the young master.

Yang Jiming turned off the lights and lay on the outside. Seeing that Shang Jiayan was tossing and turning, he imprisoned him in his arms.

"Still thinking about what Mama Gu reported just now?"

"I'm worried about tomorrow's banquet."

"It doesn't affect us."

"You are the young master of the Hou Mansion, you will be honored and honored, and you will be harmed when you are harmed."

"I can't worry about it."

"You are heartless, and you don't know if it's good or bad." Shang Jiayan lightly punched him in the chest.

Yang Jiming grabbed his hand and complained pitifully: "You hit me again."

"Then will you give me a call?"

"Hit whatever you want."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jiming overturned, wanting to be stuffed with sauce.

Shang Jiayan pushed him away, "If you make a fuss again, go to sleep in the small study alone. You will be busy tomorrow, and you have to get up early."

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, don't worry about those annoying things anymore, go to sleep." Yang Jiming said while covering the quilt.

The next day, when it was not very bright, Huai'an called out from outside.

Shang Jiayan dragged Yang Jiming to get up together, after tidying up, he went to the main courtyard to congratulate the eldest lady on her birthday.

The eldest lady had a joyful face, and said a few words to them kindly.

Yang Boying and Jiang Shuyuan arrived later with their two children, and the young lady smiled and said, "The third brother and younger siblings came earlier."

Yang Jiming hugged the infant Yang Chenxuan, "This kid looks good."

Yang Chenxuan spat bubbles at him, and his saliva flowed out.

Yang Jiming laughed loudly and said, "Is Xiao Xuan'er hungry?"

Jiang Shuyuan carried the child over, wiped the water stains from the corner of the child's mouth, and said with a smile: "All children are like this. Xuan'er will cry when she is hungry."

"Sister-in-law, Xuan'er is smart." Yang Jiming was amazed. His eldest brother and sister-in-law are cousins, and the two children they gave birth to looked normal.

Jiang Shuyuan smiled brighter, and said: "In the future, the children of the third brother and sister-in-law will be smarter."

Yang Jiming laughed and said, "Then let's borrow a good word from my sister-in-law first."

Shang Jiayan quietly twisted Yang Jiming's waist, causing Yang Jiming to bark his teeth in pain.

"What happened to the third brother?"

"It's okay, thank you sister-in-law for your concern." Yang Jiming smiled innocently.

"Mother, Jing Shuo and I will go to Fuxitang first, and then we will continue talking with you."

The lady nodded and said: "You go, the guests will arrive soon, you help greet the guests, you don't need to come to me again."

"Yes, we're leaving."

After leaving the main courtyard, Yang Jiming said with emotion: "The eldest lady is in a good mood today, and she is smiling at us."

Shang Jiayan walked with his head down and ignored him.

Yang Jiming continued: "I hope to see the old lady soon, and she can give us a smile, and don't always act like I owe her a basket of money."

Yang Jiming, who didn't get a response, looked sideways at Shang Jiayan, "What's the matter, you don't seem very happy?"

Shang Jiayan curled his lips, paused for a few seconds before saying, "You like children very much?"

Yang Jiming was slightly stunned, thought about it before speaking, and said, "It's so-so, I don't particularly like it, and I don't hate it either."

Shang Jiayan hummed.

Yang Jiming said warmly: "In the past half a year, my body has recuperated and there is no problem. Don't worry, it will come naturally when it should."

"En." Shang Jiayan responded softly.

When they arrived at Fuxi Hall, the sixth young lady Yang Wanling and the seventh young master Yang Shaoming were sitting obediently in front of the old lady.

After Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan saluted the old lady, Yang Jiming smiled at his younger siblings and said, "Did the sixth sister and seventh brother grow taller?"

Yang Shaoming snorted and turned his head to the other side.

Yang Wanling said with a smile: "The third brother has good eyesight, and the seventh brother has grown taller."

The old lady smiled gently at Yang Wanling, and said to Yang Shaoming with a straight face: "Your third brother is talking to you, what should you do?"

Unwillingly, Yang Shaoming turned around and called out, "Third Brother."

Yang Jiming smiled innocently and scratched his head, "Seventh Brother is blaming me for what happened to Aunt Zhao? One of the people who killed your Aunt died, and the other was sent to Zhuangzi by the old lady."

"Ji Ming, Ji Ming!"

Regardless of the old matriarch's stern voice to stop him, Yang Jiming spoke out.He thought to himself, why let such a young brother misunderstand himself and Jing Shuo in order to hide it for the fourth wife and for the sake of the so-called harmony of this family?

Sure enough, upon hearing what he said, Yang Shaoming hurriedly asked, "Who killed my aunt?"

The old matriarch's face was livid, and he said to the left and right: "Take the seventh young master down."

The mother-in-law and servant girl who served Yang Shaoming hurriedly tried to take him away.

Yang Jiming said: "This is not a big secret, why should grandmother hide it? Seventh brother, the person who killed Aunt Zhao was our fourth aunt."

The old lady shouted angrily: "Yang Jiming!"

Yang Wanling was anxious and angry: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Shaoming froze on the spot, tried his best to break free and pulled his wife away, and ran to the old matriarch in three steps at a time, "Old matriarch, is what the third brother said true?"

The old lady tried her best to soften her tone, "You are still too young to tell right from wrong. Listen to your grandmother, you just need to study hard, and you will know when you grow up."

Although Yang Shaoming was young, he was not too stupid. He knew his situation at such a young age, and said, "Got it, my grandson would like to follow the old lady's teachings."

After Yang Shaoming withdrew, Yang Wanling glared at Yang Jiming fiercely, and Yang Jiming spread his hands to show his innocence.

The old lady said to Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan: "Today is your mother's birthday, and the guests should be here soon, so go help."

Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan resigned in good faith.

Shang Jiayan said: "Seventh brother is still young, you can tell him these things when he grows up, why do you make the old lady unhappy?"

Yang Jiming curled his lips, "Some children love to hold grudges the most. I can't let my brother misunderstand that we hate us, and it's for people who don't deserve it."

Shang Jiayan smiled softly, took his arm affectionately, and expressed support with actions.

The Marquis of Wumu hosted a banquet, and the guests arrived one after another.

After Yang Jiming saw the people from Wu Yibo's mansion coming, the maid beside the old matriarch led Mrs. Wu Yibo and the daughters of the uncle's mansion to Fuxitang.

At the birthday banquet, a young woman sitting next to Peng Kejing suddenly said, "Sister Jing, what kind of sachet is she wearing, the fragrance is quiet and pleasant."

Peng Kejing smiled lightly: "I used Broken Jade Ointment, and I'll give you a box to try later."

The young woman asked: "Where did the broken jade paste come from? I'll find it myself, so I won't ask sister Jing for it."

Peng Kejing said: "My second sister gave it to me, and I don't know where she got it from."

Peng Keshu, the eldest wife of the Qi family, walked towards them, just in time to hear the last sentence, she couldn't help asking: "What are you talking about?"

Peng Kejing gave up her seat, "I'm talking about the broken jade paste you gave me."

Peng Keshu asked in surprise, "What broken jade paste, why don't I know?"

Peng Kejing said: "It's from the gifts you brought when I came to visit after I became pregnant."

Peng Keshu said: "The things I gave you are all written in the gift list. Are they gifted by others?"

Peng Kejing frowned slightly, and said: "It's really not in the gift list. However, it was not in the few gift lists that day. The two boxes of broken jade paste were put together with the gift brought by the second sister. I thought it was from the second sister."

Shang Jiayan vaguely heard the word Suiyupao, and immediately went over to remind Peng Kejing.

At this time, another young woman asked nervously and worriedly, "Did you buy the crushed jade paste you mentioned at a spice shop?"

Peng Kejing shook her head, "I don't know where it came from."

The young woman said: "Sister Jing, stop using it, it's not good for pregnant women."

Peng Keshu raised her voice and said anxiously, "Go and get a doctor."

Immediately, the eyes of others were attracted.

The eldest lady was worried about her unborn grandson, so she hurriedly asked, "Jing'er, are you feeling unwell?"

Mrs. Dingguo was worried about her daughter, and asked anxiously, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Peng Kejing shook her head slightly to the two mothers, "It's okay, mother, don't worry."

Peng Keshu preached to Peng Kejing: "You are a person with two bodies now, you must be extremely careful with everything you eat and use. No matter who gave it to you, you must carefully check it, let alone something of unknown origin?"

Peng Kejing lowered her eyes slightly.

The eldest lady didn't care about the singing and singing of the Peng family sisters, and said anxiously: "What is the unknown origin? Hurry up and invite a doctor."

Not long after, Feng Lanlan came over.

Feng Lanlan took her pulse, sniffed it lightly, and said, "The Second Young Madam's body is fine, and the fetus is very healthy. However, the Second Young Madam has a musky smell, I don't know where it got it from."

Peng Kejing's maid swiftly brought over the broken jade paste, "The Second Young Madam used some broken jade paste today."

Feng Lanlan opened the box and smelled it, "That's the smell, there is musk in it, the second young lady should not use it."

Peng Kejing's face was pale, and the eldest lady said anxiously: "Doctor Feng, is it really okay for the second young lady and the child?"

Feng Lanlan nodded and said: "Fortunately, the Second Young Madam only used a little bit, and she discovered it early, so it's not a problem."

"That's good." The eldest lady breathed a sigh of relief.

Peng Keshu asked: "Fourth sister, besides me, who else gave you gifts that day?"

"And Cousin Yun, Sister Yuzhen, Sister Yuyan and..." Peng Kejing didn't say anything, but her eyes moved to the seat in Wu Yibo's mansion.

The eldest lady's eyes showed a complicated look for a moment, and she said to Peng Kejing: "Go and change your clothes first."

"Okay." Peng Kejing took her leave for the time being, with the broken jade ointment on her body, she wanted to wash it off a long time ago.

Peng Keshu sneered, and said pointedly: "It's really hard to guard against."

The smile on Da Furen's face was a little stiff, and she said, "I made everyone laugh."

Mrs. Dingguo said coldly: "This incident doesn't seem like an accident, should my mother-in-law give us an explanation?"

The eldest lady apologized and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law don't worry, I'll get someone to check it out."

Shang Jiayan watched this in silence, and quietly drank a cup of tea.