Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

In the early morning of the next day, Mrs. Shang asked her attendants to bring big and small bags and rushed over happily.

"Let my mother take a look," Mrs. Shang pulled Shang Jiayan to watch carefully, "Why didn't I gain any flesh, and was still so skinny."

"Mom, I've gained weight."

"You are twins now, so take good care of them."

"Physician Xu left a prescription for medicinal food."

"That's good." Mrs. Shang nodded, her heart and eyes filled with joy.Shang Jiayan was pregnant, she finally felt at ease.

"Mother-in-law, Jing Shuo." Yang Jiming walked in from the outside.

"Ji Ming, mother has brought a lot of things." Shang Jiayan looked at Yang Jiming with bright eyes.

Yang Jiming saluted Mrs. Shang, "Thank you, mother-in-law, for your concern."

Mrs. Shang laughed loudly and said, "I'm happy to see you guys living well. Now that Yanyan is pregnant, I'm even happier."

"What do Jing Shuo and his mother-in-law have for lunch, I'll tell the kitchen to do it."

"Scrambled eggs with green peppers." Shang Jiayan frowned.

Yang Jiming said with a shallow smile, "Okay."

"Where's your mother-in-law?"

"I can do it, just do what you want to eat."

"Okay, I'll go to the kitchen and give orders." After finishing speaking, Yang Jiming went to the kitchen.

Mrs. Shang asked suspiciously: "Why is the son-in-law personally asking about these trivial matters?"

"Ji Ming often does things by himself when he is at home." Shang Jiayan felt a little guilty, which was different from what his mother taught in the past.

Sure enough, Mrs. Shang frowned slightly, and said earnestly: "Don't be arrogant because of favors, these things are not what a son-in-law should do, don't make him work as hard as you can."

Shang Jiayan pouted: "Mother is a good mother-in-law."

Mrs. Shang laughed and said, "I'm thinking of you."

"Understood." Slightly perfunctory.

Mrs. Shang shook her head and laughed helplessly when she saw her son like this. Such a son was spoiled by his son-in-law.

"Son-in-law doesn't need to go to the Ministry of Punishment?"

"He took a leave of absence."

"I've heard about what happened in the Hou's Mansion. The population is complicated, so there will inevitably be some friction. If you encounter this kind of thing again in the future, stay away, and take care of your children even if you don't care about yourself."

"Don't worry, mother, it won't happen in the future. This time it's because I didn't know I already had it."

"I'm worried that if you don't make trouble, I will trouble you." Mrs. Shang remembered the matter of Wu Muhou's mansion, and wanted to tell Shang Jiayan not to go to the Hou's mansion before giving birth, but this was obviously unrealistic.

Knowing mother Mo Ruozi, Shang Jiayan said indifferently, "I won't go if I can't go to the Hou's mansion. If I have to go, I will stay by Jiming's side and never leave."

Mrs. Shang thought for a while, and then said: "It's not convenient for you to serve your son-in-law these few months, do you want to find someone for your son-in-law?"

Shang Jiayan pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Mother is really a good mother-in-law."

"I'm thinking about you."

"Ji Ming doesn't need others."

"All right, all right, I'm talking too much."

"Humph."

When Yang Jiming came back, what he saw was that his wife and mother-in-law seemed to be angry, and he couldn't help asking cautiously: "What's wrong?"

"When I'm pregnant, do you want to find a younger one?" Shang Jiayan puffed his cheeks and looked at Yang Jiming with a stubborn and aggrieved face, as if Yang Jiming would cry if Yang Jiming nodded a little.

Yang Jiming chuckled: "What am I looking for the little one for? Don't you already have a little one in your stomach?"

Shang Jiayan was satisfied, he hummed and said duplicity: "If you want to look for it, look for it, can I stop you?"

Yang Jiming changed the subject and brought a pack of jujube to him, "This is the jujube bought by Mama Gu, try it and see if it tastes good?"

Shang Jiayan stretched out his hand and squeezed one into his mouth, "Not bad."

Yang Jiming held the jujube to Mrs. Shang, "It's a little thing, please let your mother-in-law taste it."

Mrs. Shang looked at her son's wide-eyed look of protecting food, sighed secretly, and then said softly to Yang Jiming: "I don't want to eat this, leave it to Yanyan."

Yang Jiming put the jujube on the coffee table next to Shang Jiayan.

Mrs. Shang said to Yang Jiming: "Son-in-law, don't spoil him all the time."

"Mother, I must not be your own." Shang Jiayan pouted to express his displeasure.

Madam Shang reached out and pinched his cheek.

She was actually very happy in her heart, she liked such a lively son even more, and also liked to spoil her son as such a son-in-law.

Yang Jiming looked straight at the hand of the mother-in-law pinching the daughter-in-law's face, trying to save the face of the daughter-in-law, but he dared not blame the mother-in-law.

Mrs. Shang glanced at Yang Jiming who was nervous about Shang Jiayan, smiled and let go.

Shang Jiayan rubbed his cheeks, leaned into Yang Jiming's arms, aggrieved.

Suddenly, Mrs. Shang didn't want to see her son anymore.

"Wen Po and Nanny, I'm here to look for you." Mrs. Shang said, "This is the first time I've come to your house, so I'll take a look around first."

Yang Jiming said: "Thank you mother-in-law, I will show you around the house."

Shang Jiayan frowned: "I will also accompany my mother to see how our house is going. It will be different after Ji Ming renovates it in a few days."

Mrs. Shang didn't want to talk to him for the time being, "Let's go."

Shang Jiayan took Yang Jiming's arm and leaned against him.

Yang Jiming explained to them where and how to rebuild.

Mrs. Shang nodded straightly, her son-in-law was very thoughtful.

During lunch, Mrs. Shang once again witnessed the change of her son. He even learned to be a picky eater.

Yang Jiming filled a bowl full of chicken soup for Shang Jiayan, and there were a few shiitake mushrooms in it.

Shang Jiayan pouted, "I don't want to eat shiitake mushrooms today."

Yang Jiming said: "Drink some soup, I will eat if you don't want to eat."

Then, Mrs. Shang saw Shang Jiayan take two mouthfuls of chicken soup with a spoon, and then pushed the spoon and the bowl in front of Yang Jiming, and Yang Jiming ate it all.

Mrs. Shang glanced at them disapprovingly, and restrained herself from saying anything.

After a while, Mrs. Shang saw her son scrambled eggs with green peppers with chopsticks. He picked out the green peppers and put them into Yang Jiming's bowl. Yang Jiming ate the green peppers silently.

Mrs. Shang's brows twitched involuntarily, "Yanyan, don't be picky about food. Son-in-law, don't spoil him all the time."

Shang Jiayan said: "Mother, you taught me not to speak when I eat."

Yang Jiming hurriedly said: "Mother-in-law, Yanyan is pregnant with a child, and the child needs to be pampered. Don't mind."

After the meal, Mrs. Shang was worried, and called Gu's mother over, and carefully told many things in front of Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan.

Shang Jiayan muttered in dissatisfaction: "I don't want it."

Mrs. Shang said solemnly, "I'm doing it for you and the child. Otherwise, when you have to bear hardships and burdens yourself, it will be difficult to pass the childbirth."

Shang Jiayan was not frightened, but Yang Jiming was.

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, I will watch Jing Shuo together."

"Ji Ming..."

"Mother-in-law is someone who has been here, so listen to her."

Shang Jiayan moaned and chirped to express his dissatisfaction.

Mrs. Shang reached out and tapped his forehead, her eyes were full of helplessness and doting.

Yang Jiming smiled slightly: "Jing Shuo is like this in front of her mother-in-law because her mother-in-law is here."

Shang Jia said angrily, "What is this?"

Yang Jiming said without thinking, "It's so interesting."

Just before Shang Jiayan exploded, he added another sentence: "It's more interesting than usual."

Mrs. Shang burst out laughing, and then said: "Today I will go back first, and I will come back when Yanyan's pregnancy is three months old."

This time, Mrs. Shang was very satisfied and returned home with peace of mind.

After sending Madam Shang away, Yang Jiming asked Shang Jiayan with a light smile, "Did you deliberately act like a baby with your mother-in-law today?"

"My mother is too worried about me. She is always worried that I will report good news and not bad news." Shang Jiayan understands his mother, she is worried that Yang Jiming will find a baby during his pregnancy, and that he will not be able to bear it, so he uses this way to reassure her.

Yang Jiming scraped his nose affectionately, hugged him and sat on his lap. "I know."

The next day, Aunt Du and Aunt Fang came to their place, also with big and small bags.

When the two aunts really saw Shang Jiayan's rosy complexion, they were relieved.

Aunt Du told them: "Seventh young master received the family law and was confined in Fuxi hall. Sixth young lady was sent to Zhuangzi by the old matriarch."

Yang Jiming was surprised and said, "Sixth Sister encouraged Seventh Brother to hit Second Sister-in-law?"

Aunt Du smiled faintly and shook her head: "Miss Six confessed that Aunt Jiang instigated her to do it."

Aunt Fang said: "Miss Six and Young Master Seven are still too young to be fooled easily."

Yang Jiming showed such an appearance: "If it's Jiang Yueran, it's not surprising."

Aunt Du smiled lightly and said, "Aunt Jiang refused to admit it. I saw Miss Six's expression at that time, and it was really possible that Miss Six was lying."

Aunt Fang snorted and said, "It's either Aunt Jiang or the second young lady. It's wrong for their fight to involve the third young lady."

Shang Jiayan said softly: "It's not easy, anyway, my child and I are fine, it was just a false alarm, forget it."

Yang Jiming sighed softly beside him: "Second brother must have a headache."

The two mothers and one daughter-in-law both heard his muttering, and Aunt Du smiled and said, "So, in order to avoid headaches, the third young master has to treat the third young lady wholeheartedly."

Yang Jiming smiled and said, "My aunt is right, my son obeys."

Both Shang Jiayan and Aunt Fang smiled lightly.

Aunt Fang looked at Aunt Du meaningfully, and did not expose her previous plans.

Thinking about Aunt Qing, that was what Du Baozhu had prepared for Yang Jiming in advance for the sake of the heir, but it was sent to her husband.

However, when thinking of Aunt Qing, Aunt Fang felt sick.Not against Aunt Qing, but against Yang Zhengyi, the man who once said he only loved her.

Even though she was still alive, Yang Zhengyi took in a young girl who looked like her.Compared with the dead Aunt Zhao, Aunt Qing's existence reminded her all the time that she had misjudged the wrong person.

Shang Jiayan carefully found that Aunt Fang's mood was not right, and asked worriedly: "Aunt Fang, what's wrong?"

Aunt Fang came back to her senses, smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine, just now I was just thinking about karma and reincarnation, the debts I owe will eventually be paid, either on myself or on my descendants."

Shang Jiayan was taken aback for a moment, and Yang Jiming looked at Aunt Fang suspiciously.

Aunt Du coughed and said, "Sister Ru is probably thinking of Master Shuming again."

Shang Jiayan said softly: "Aunt Fang, Ji Ming and I will also be filial to you."

"Yeah." Yang Jiming nodded in agreement.

"Hey, good." Aunt Fang wiped her tears with a handkerchief, crying and laughing.

Aunt Du looked at them thoughtfully.

The author has something to say: For the origin of Aunt Qing, please refer to chapters 28 and 36