She has a dull temperament and has been living alone since entering the Hou Mansion. Shen Shuli took the initiative to please her, but she did not give him any face.
Today, An Qi'en suddenly came here. I'm afraid something happened.
However, An Qi'en did not ask directly, but chatted about some family matters first.
"Fourth aunt, how are you lately?"
Ruying smiled faintly: "Thank you madam for caring about the pregnancy. It's just that the morning sickness is a bit severe, but everything else is fine."
Fat Dun'er ran in and jumped directly into An Qien's arms. An Qien hugged Fat Dun'er lovingly, and gently stroked Fat Dun'er from its head to its body with her slender white hands.
She said in her usual casual tone: "If you really feel uncomfortable, please ask the doctor to take a look. Although morning sickness is normal, if it is too serious, it will affect the fetus in your belly."
Ru Yingting couldn't understand the mistress of the house. She was too good at hiding her clumsiness. She always acted indifferently and did not compete or compete.
She knew that Qiao Jianghong was the one who was reported dead in Beijing. It was An Qien who persisted and treated him day after day for three years. Now Qiao Jianghong could stand in front of everyone alive and well.
I heard that when my aunt's child almost died in the womb for the first time, it was An Qien's intervention that saved the fetus in her belly.
She said she had severe morning sickness, which was obvious, but An Qi'en knew medical skills but didn't give her any advice or prescription. Could it be that An Qi'en also disliked her status as a brothel?
In this case, why did you speak for her in the first place and let her stay in the Hou Mansion?
Ruying felt a little disappointed, but did not show it, and respectfully replied: "Yes."
Bai Lu took two maids and brought them dough, meat stuffing, rolling pin and dough balls.
Ru Ying was confused. The food was cooked by the steward in the kitchen, and the maids brought everything in. Does the mistress of the house want to do it herself?
The matrons of the house are all very wealthy, but An Qi'en is indeed different from others.
An Qi'en said happily: "I'm going to make a corner. If Fourth Yi Niang is okay, just finish eating the corner here and then go back."
Ruying was a little flattered. After she became pregnant, she was so happy that she was really greedy for a piece of cake.
"I will give you some help."
An Qi'en pursed his lips and smiled. Fat Dun'er realized what was going on and ran away. The two of them walked towards the round table together.
The maid brought two basins of water. An Qi'en took off his dazzling golden armor, washed his hands and wiped off the water stains on his hands.
Ruying also washed her hands. Although there were old scars on her hands, which were neither long nor short, her skin was white and tender, and she looked like beautiful hands that could only be raised by a lady from a wealthy family.
An Qi'en glanced at her hand calmly, smiled lightly at her, and the two sat down at the round table.
Bai Lu was already rolling out the dough, and An Qien picked up a round piece of white dough dough and placed the meat filling between her and Ruying.
She picked up a spoon, scooped out a spoonful of meat filling and put it in the middle of the horn skin, and then wrapped it skillfully. In the blink of an eye, she had a handsome horn in her hand.
Ruying kept staring at An Qien's wrapping posture. Before she could figure out the reason, the corner was wrapped. She was a little at a loss. If she couldn't wrap it up, wouldn't she make a fool of herself?
She thought it was not difficult, but she didn't expect that she didn't know how to move Jiaoerpi once she got it in her hand.
Bai Lu also saw that Ru Ying didn't know how to make bread, so she smiled and said, "Don't Fourth Yiniang eat flat food in her hometown?"
Ru Yingtan smiled and said: "Eat, but my parents love me more, so I don't know how to do it."
She glanced at An Qien, who was wrapping the corner, and thought that as a concubine, she must have suffered a lot when she was a child, and now she could wrap the corner so fluently.
A legitimate daughter like her usually has to be served by servants except for eating.
What a twist of fate, the concubine could become the mistress of the Hou family, but she, the legitimate daughter, was reduced to a brothel girl, and is now still a concubine.
She whispered: "I didn't expect Madam Jiao'er to be so good."
An Qi'en naturally responded to her in an easy-going manner: "I usually don't have any hobbies. I just make some food when I'm free. As a backyard woman, I have to find some fun to pass the time."
For some reason, Ruying felt that An Qien was trustworthy. She had a gentle smile, gentle eyebrows, and a delicate face that looked like a fairy. Ruying felt that An Qien was born from the heart, and her wife must be trustworthy.
An Qi'en put down the Jiao'er in his hand, leaned closer and said kindly, "Come and let me teach you. You play the piano so melodiously. Jiao'er is much easier than that."
"Okay." Ruying smiled happily.
An Qien taught her how to wrap the corners step by step: "Yes, like this, press it tighter, otherwise the water will open."
"Yes, that's it, press the two sides of the skin together, yes, yes..."
The corner of Ruying's hand was very flat, and it looked like it was handmade and unattractive, but she was very happy.
"It's not difficult, just pack it a few times and it'll be fine."
An Qien's voice was nice and approachable, which naturally brought her closer to Ruying.
Ruying smiled and said, "Madam, are you really different from other mistresses?"
She actually didn't regret that she had robbed her husband. This woman was really big-hearted.
An Qien pursed her lips and smiled and asked, "What's the difference?"
Ruying didn't hide it and said bluntly: "You have no hostility towards any aunt, but Prince, are you really not sad?"
An Qi'en smiled lightly and asked meaningfully: "When you fled to Beijing, was your only purpose just to live? After you arrived at the brothel, was your only purpose to be free? Now, do you want to give birth to a child safely and live your life? Live your life?”
Ruying nodded.
An Qien added: "So, there are many things that people can't do anything about, so they can only know that there is nothing they can do and live with their lives. Moreover, many things in life are based on love, so it is better to let yourself live freely. some."
"Madam is transparent."
Ruying showed her admiration for An Qi'en and said sincerely: "Madam, please believe me. I am just trying to survive. I never wanted to occupy the prince's heart."
An Qi'en smiled faintly, still wrapping the horn in her hand: "I know you can play the piano, you have a pair of white and tender hands, and you have been favored by your parents since childhood. Such a woman is not willing to be a concubine, but her fate is often helpless. of."
For example, when I think of the daughter of the past, I can't help but shed tears. Her family is a big businessman, and she has lived well since she was a child. She is the only daughter in the family, and her parents treat her like a treasure.
But a few months ago, there was a famine in my hometown, and the house was robbed by gangsters. The family had no choice but to follow the large army and flee to Shangjing.
Unexpectedly, after arriving in Beijing, life was still hard to survive and my parents were too old to survive the bumpy road and died of illness on the way to escape.
She was tricked into a brothel by a mother-in-law and became a brothel girl.
Ruying told An Qien all this heartily.
An Qi'en felt sorry for her experience and sincerely told her: "If you want to live well in this mansion, you must be alert at all times. Protecting the child in your belly is the most important thing."
