do you know? An Hongshao lowered his eyes and thought deeply. It was so early in the morning, and it was impossible for the people below to disturb the pregnant Mrs. Zhou.
She still vomits from time to time, and I heard that waking up in the morning is the most uncomfortable time for her. Which servant would not be wise enough to cause trouble for Zhou at this time?
So, when Jing Han opened her eyes and said something about her aunt, the people below immediately picked up the child.
Lian's mother sighed, "The child doesn't understand the truth, and it's no good for the people below to pretend to be confused."
Yes, children are cute, and it’s fun to spend a day with them occasionally. But Lian Mu is someone who has been through this before, and she doesn’t know how tiring it is to coax her children. The people below wanted to be lazy, so they took advantage of the situation and sent them to An Hongshao.
If they didn't dare to think about it before, but now that Zhou is pregnant, although the masters of the family won't think much about it, the people below must feel that they are proud and proud, and start to have other small thoughts.
When there are many people in the family, intrigues are inevitable.
When Lian's mother called An Hongshao away, she also asked the people below to think about it and get rid of those little thoughts.
"Mom is so thoughtful." An Hongshao nodded repeatedly, but she didn't expect that.
Lian Mu smiled and arched her eyebrows, "After so many years of working with Xini, I have developed this skill."
Is An Hongshao the one being bullied? After being in contact with her for so long, An Hongshao's attitude towards the second aunt was also known to be not easy to offend.
Waiting for An Hongshao to find out that the person below has other thoughts, she will definitely not give in.
It's just that the wet nurse is a member of the Zhou family. No matter what the reason is, Zhou will definitely feel uncomfortable arguing with the wet nurse. She has a baby in her belly now, and everyone in the family has to let her go. If they quarrel with her, they will definitely suffer. .
It would be better for Lian Mu to take action and stop it in time.
"You have great wisdom." An Hongshao moved towards Lian Mu and smiled to stop Lian Mu from laughing at herself.
But I thought in my heart that I had no time to wait, so I asked Dongqing to send a message to the shop and ask the shopkeeper to find the post house where the wood is collected. He must agree in advance that this is a batch stored in the warehouse, and it will definitely not be the one he takes out in the future. The price is up.
In case people are still thinking about it and always want to get the lowest price, I might offend people if I talk about it at that time.
Although Lian's mother came to settle down on a temporary basis, she had someone ride a horse to deliver the invitation to her before going out.
When they arrived, Nanny Zhao was already waiting at the door, "Hello, madam, hello, girl." Nanny Zhao was happy, and her voice rose slightly.
"Are you busy, Qianran?" Lian's mother's visit today is different from the past. In the past, she had to pay attention to etiquette, but now, everyone in the second room of the An family has been kicked out, and the old lady is lying on the couch half dead with no one around. The An family is serious. The only master left is Li. Coming here is like coming to Li's boudoir.
"Madam has already freed up her hands, just waiting for Madam Lian." Aunt Zhao smiled and shook her head, making a rare joke.
Lian Mu picked up the hem of her skirt with both hands and walked happily towards the main room with light steps.
Mrs. Li was waiting for them in the hall. The door curtain was rolled up in advance. Seeing that her mother was still as young as she was at such an old age, Ms. Li stood up helplessly and said, "Slow down."
As soon as Lian's mother came in, Nanny Zhao stepped aside to let Lian's mother feel more comfortable.
After leaving the house, Aunt Zhao walked up to Aunt Guo and said, "It's very cold today. Sister, please rest with me first. If anything happens, people will come looking for us."
Aunt Zhao was extremely enthusiastic. Although she was happy to have Lian's mother come, the An family wanted to marry their daughter to the Lian family. She always wanted to please the Lian family, so that An Hongshao's life in the Lian family would be easier.
There is no choice.
It will be easier for a married girl to have multiple connections in her husband's family.
When the master of the house sat down, there was no room for Hongshao to talk. The two of them sat together and kept talking without stopping.
Going from home to court, and from court to home, is just like saving up for many years.
Lian's mother brought good wine, so the An family naturally had to cook quickly.
While drinking, Lian's mother suddenly burst into tears, "It's over, it's finally over."
After what happened to the Li family, who among the people who had friendship with the Li family didn't live in fear?
Lian's mother was lamenting those years that she didn't want to look back on, and she was also feeling sorry for Mrs. Li. She should have been a noble daughter like the sun, but she was wasted.
Especially since the two of them were sitting so close, seeing the white at the roots of Li's hair made her feel even more sad.
Mrs. Li patted Lian Mu's back gently, "You are drunk."
He was a man who had suffered a lot, but at this moment he was calmer than anyone else.
She called someone in and placed Lian's mother in the side room to rest.
Both of them no longer need to serve their mother-in-law. They have the final say where they live and when they return home.
There were only mother and daughter in the room. Mrs. Li waved to An Hongshao, "Your aunt said that you had a great life at Lian's house. Now I see that your little face is all wet. She really didn't lie to me. "
If you eat well and wear well at Lian's house, you will naturally gain weight.
An Hongshao took Li's hand and looked up and down, "When I'm not in the house, mother should also take care of herself."
Looking at it, there are white hairs on the temples, and there seem to be obvious wrinkles at the end of the eyes.
Mrs. Li smiled and nodded, "Take care of me, why not take care of me?"
He smiled and took An Hongshao to the study. Now the two courtyards were merged into one, and all the rooms were closely used by Li.
There are many calligraphy and paintings hanging in the study room, all written by Li.
When Li has nothing to do, he likes to paint here. He always feels that time passes so fast, and the day passes in the blink of an eye.
Because Lian's mother didn't tell her much in advance, Mrs. Li got the news while she was still in the study. She lifted up the corners of her red clothes, revealing the white satin underneath, and saw that there was a little ink stained on it.
An Hongshao picked up the largest painting, which showed a school. Although there was a screen between them, you could still see the men and women inside.
Their facial features are quite clear, at least on one side of the screen, they can see Li and Lian Mu when they were young.
"If mother's painting can be spread, it will be sought after by thousands of people." An Hongshao said with a smile. She couldn't stay with Li's side, and everything she said was empty talk. Now it seems that she can find ways to kill time by herself. Things are naturally good.
Moreover, An Hongshao didn't tell lies. Li's handwriting is indeed like a master's!
Li blew on the painting in front of An Hongshao, touched a little ink on it with her hand, and saw that it was completely dry. She rolled up her hands and prepared to put away the scroll.
"The seventh young master of the Pang family wants to see you." I don't want the people below to come and report at this time.
Mr. Li paused as he put away the painting and looked down at the person below with confusion, "Is this right?"
There is no male master in the An family. Even if someone comes to visit, the female family members are invited to come. Why would the Pang family master come?
An Hongshao knew that this young master whom he met in a restaurant last time was the legitimate son of the Minister of Civil Affairs and now served in the Hanlin Academy.
(End of chapter)
