Pregnant with a disabled son [Rebirth]

Wu Zhonghou covered his ears in pain: "Oh, my wife, please keep your voice down! I know you have worked hard to run the family, Madam, but Nong Lian is Wu Zhonghou's heir anyway, and this is Wu Zhonghou's face! It's the Marquis of Anshun's Mansion, if the etiquette is too different, we will be laughed at for no reason."

Seeing that his stepmother was still willing to listen to him, he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

"It doesn't need to cost much, but I want to be decent. As long as Madam can give up a few useful things..."

The stepmother immediately changed his face.

"Oh, master, you have wronged me! I live frugally every day, look at my rouge, my jewelry...other officials and wives laugh at me all day long." Giving a jujube, he hurriedly said, "But he is the eldest son of the Hou family. Although I am not his biological mother, I will not treat him badly. In this way, I will allocate some more from the warehouse to maintain a little dignity."

"Ma'am, you are at a disadvantage."

The two pretended to be acting.Not long after, a new gift list came out.I specially asked Feng Nonglian to come over and take a look.

The quantity is quite a lot, and there are [-] lifts at full count.What is written on the gift list is a bit interesting.

but……

"This box of top-quality silk and satin from the emperor was given to my grandmother by the late emperor. Has it been stored in the warehouse for 20 years?"

The stepmother looked pale.This box of top-quality silk and satin was originally in excellent condition, and my mother-in-law could not dress too colorfully when eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha. She begged for a long time, but the old witch would rather rot in the warehouse than take it out.

"These jewelry are not bad. But they are all things worn by women. Is sending them to make people laugh, or deliberately humiliate the other party?"

The stepmother looked gloomy.Isn't other people's orders also jewelry?

"There are these... I think my wife should prepare something else."

Feng Nonglian came for a visit, and after being criticized, she asked Shi Shi to push him back.

Shitou said stupidly: "Tell the wife, will the wife prepare another copy?"

"Of course not. At most, I will prepare another list for you." Feng Nonglian didn't expect any decent bride price from the Feng family.

If he followed his will, getting married was not what he wanted.If he fights desperately, it is not impossible for the emperor to reject it.

But if that's the case... that stupid guy would be so sad that he would cry.Strangely annoying.

That's all, it's not an annoying guy after all.Why make people sad.Feng Nonglian was really in a dilemma, he was so fierce towards Fang Miaomiao...

"We just need to prepare gifts in our own yard."

There is nothing impenetrable in the world.The news that Wuzhonghou's mansion had prepared some rags to make up the numbers was widely circulated.

Concubine Rong was very angry, she slapped the table and said.

"Marquis Wu Zhong is really hateful, is he really deceiving no one in Fang's family?"

"Your Majesty, your health is important, don't get angry. We have planned for the little duke here. It's not good. It's the face of Wu Zhonghou, not the face of the little duke. Besides, this It can just test the character of the prince." The personal maid comforted.

Concubine Rong raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean by that?"

"Your Majesty, think about it. Even we know that Marquis Wu Zhong is absurd, so how could the prince not know? If he already knew about such absurd things but didn't stop him, wouldn't it mean that he doesn't care about the young Marquis at all? As long as He has a heart, and he will never let the young master be bullied."

"You're very reasonable." Concubine Rong rubbed her forehead, "It's just that I'm the only living relative, so naturally I need to take care of him more. He's young and naive, so it's inevitable that I, the older sister, will be more concerned about him." Worry about it. Forget it, we should prepare more here."

Concubine Rong heard about it, and Fang Miaomiao naturally heard about it too.What's more, he had experienced similar things in his previous life.

Feng Ying was the most favored at home, and Marquis Wu Zhong prepared the most things for him, but it was still not as good as what Marquis Anshun sent over.

Feng Nonglian was not favored at all at home, I am afraid that his stepmother will treat him even more harshly, or deliberately humiliate him.

After much deliberation, Fang Miaomiao decided to ask Feng Nonglian directly.

Feng Nonglian's yard is in the most remote backyard of the Hou Mansion.Fang Miaomiao took his servant Agui directly to the last outer wall.

"Agui, you watch here, I'll crawl in."

Agui turned pale in shock: "Oh, my lord! What are you going to do! Stop quickly. Don't climb on your small body, be careful not to fall."

Fang Miaomiao patted her chest and was furious: "How are you talking? Look at me, I'm strong and coughing!"

Fang Miaomiao choked.

Agui said calmly, "Don't be brave. Why bother, you can't enter through the door, so you have to climb the wall."

Fang Miaomiao calmed down and said, "It's different today. I used to find Feng Ying to play with. Now I'm looking for - my fiancé."

Agui used himself as a backing board, letting Fang Miaomiao climb up the wall by stepping on his back.

"Young Master, take it easy."

Fang Miaomiao climbed up to the wall and compared him to a pose that was okay.

He leaned on the top of the wall and looked down, hey, it seemed a little high.What to do if you can’t get down.

"Not afraid, not afraid. Fortunately, I brought a rope."

Fang Miaomiao took out a roll of rope from her bosom, threw one end into Agui's hand, and threw the other end into the backyard.

"Ah Gui, you can tighten the rope, I will climb down along the rope."

"Okay! I must be pulling it tight. Young Master, be careful." Agui tied one end of the rope around his waist, and found a nearby tree to hug the trunk tightly.

"Grandpa, you can climb."

Fang Miaomiao dragged the rope down.When he was about to hit the ground, he let go of his hand and jumped directly.

He sat down on the ground, patted his butt and stood up, and when he turned his head, he saw a vicious big man.

"There is a thief! Catch the thief!" Shito yelled, and all the people in the yard ran out, huh-la-la surrounded Fang Miaomiao, saw the rope hanging from the wall and said, "There are still crime tools? Go, send You go to see the government."

Fang Miaomiao quickly waved her hand and said, "I'm not a thief."

"What's so noisy?" Feng Nonglian in the room was taking medicine, took two sips, but couldn't swallow anymore.

The maid Jiao Xing said: "Master Hui, it is said that a thief crawled into the yard. They have already caught the stone and are going to send it to the government."

"Thief? Take me to have a look." Feng Nonglian had an ominous premonition.

Jiao Xing pushed Feng Nonglian's wheelchair to the backyard, only to see a group of strong men surrounded someone.

"I'm really not a thief. Where are your sons? I want to see your sons!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. The crown prince is here." Jiao Xing drove away those big and three rough guys.When everyone saw Feng Nonglian coming, they hurriedly gave up their seats.

How familiar is the person held down by the stone.

Isn't it Fang Miaomiao who is about to marry him?

"What are you? What are you doing here?"

When Fang Miaomiao saw Feng Nonglian coming, she rushed over aggrieved.

"Brother, they say I'm a thief."

Feng Nonglian didn't know where to put her arms.He stretched his arms and dared not put them down.

Shitou rubbed the back of his head foolishly and said, "Master Shizi, it's a friend you know. Why is your friend so strange, he insists on walking over the wall if he doesn't leave the door."

Jiao Xing rolled her eyes, pointed at the stone and cursed: "Stupid. You are such a fool, can't you see it?"

As she said that, she put on the most friendly smile and said: "My lord, the spring is cold and the wind is strong outside. Let the young master go inside to avoid the wind, and be careful not to catch a cold."

"Okay, let's go in." Feng Nonglian patted Fang Miaomiao's back lightly, finally calming her down.

Fang Miaomiao got up and pushed the wheelchair in.Jiao Xing was very knowledgeable, she backed away immediately, and didn't fight for the job of pushing the wheelchair, she just covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

Shi Shi touched Jiao Xing's shoulder: "Why can't I understand?"

Jiao Xing whispered: "Oh, idiot, idiot, this is the arrival of our future wife."

After speaking, everyone showed meaningful smiles that understood each other.

What she was thinking in her heart was quietly, when did the Shizi have such a good relationship with Young Master Fang.

Fang Miaomiao walked for a while, then suddenly remembered something and said: "My boy is still guarding the rope outside the wall."

"Let them handle it, you don't have to worry." Feng Nonglian said, the people under her had already consciously gone to the back door to find someone.

In the hall, the servants hurriedly brought up a chair for Fang Miaomiao to sit down, and served melons, fruits, pastries and drinks.

"Let's eat something."

"Okay." Fang Miaomiao pinched a piece of snack and bit it, there were scratches on the open palm.On Bai Nennen's hands, a few scratches were especially obvious.

"What happened to the hand?"

Fang Miaomiao immediately spread her hands and said softly, "It hurts. The rope is scratched."

"What are you..." Feng Nonglian sighed, forget it, he is a spoiled and decent young man, unlike the fake young master who is acquired, he is a rough guy, "Jiao Xing, bring me the ointment from my room."

Jiao Xing took a box of ointment from the cabinet lightly, and left lightly.

"Hand out."

Fang Miaomiao obediently stretched out her palm.

Feng Nonglian opened the box, and found the emerald green ointment, which smelled faintly of mint.

"Disinfect you first, and then apply this medicine. It may hurt a little, so bear with it."

Fang Miaomiao nodded in a daze.Feng Nonglian had given him this medicine before.It hurts.

Even though Fang Miaomiao was mentally prepared, she also cried out in pain.

"Does it hurt so much?" Feng Nonglian was a little surprised, the medicine didn't hurt so badly even if it was given to others.

"It really hurts." Fang Miaomiao's eyes were red from the pain.

"It's your tender meat."

Fang Miaomiao looked at Feng Nonglian's thick palm with fascination.He remembered how it felt to have those hands on him.

Fang Miaomiao blushed and said, "You have calluses on your hands, which are better than mine. I'm so useless."

Feng Nonglian took the medicine seriously, and didn't notice that Fang Miaomiao's face was flushed.

"You are the young master of the official family. You have never done any work. You should have no calluses on your hands."

Fang Miaomiao tilted her head and said, "Are you not?"

"I'm the young master of the day after tomorrow. It's not authentic."

Fang Miaomiao thought that what he said was that he had no status in the Hou's mansion, and felt distressed for a while, and felt that he had said something wrong and caused other people's sadness.

"I'm still in pain, you can blow it off. It won't hurt anymore." Fang Miaomiao acted coquettishly naturally, Feng Nonglian couldn't help it, her heart beat faster.

Strictly speaking, they didn't get along many times, so such an intimate interaction would be too fast.

But not annoying.The man was always able to say something sticky, but not annoying.

Actually - kind of cute.

Feng Nonglian lowered her head and breathed into Fang Miaomiao's palm.

"Ah, it really doesn't hurt anymore." Fang Miaomiao said happily.

"Have you always been this naive and simple?" Feng Nonglian silently changed the silly word.

"Are you calling me stupid?"

Well, it's not too stupid to be too ridiculous, and it can be heard that he is stupid.