Zi Yan's every move carried an unspeakable charm.
Zi Yan is a thin horse from Yangzhou. She has been trained since she was a child, and some things are engraved in her bones.
Even though she worked hard to overcome it, she brought it out with every gesture.
The old lady was a little displeased when she saw Zi Yan's appearance. How could the mother of the heir to the Hou Mansion look like this.
But considering that so many women in the Hou family failed to give birth to children, perhaps nothing in the world is perfect.
Nanzhi looked at Zi Yan who was saluting, and said calmly: "Get up. Your residence has been arranged by the Marquis. You will live a good life in the Marquis' Mansion from now on."
"Bring me a cup of tea. If I drink it, I will accept you." Bring tea and water to the mistress. If the mistress drinks it, it means that the mistress accepts you.
Nanzhi took the initiative to bring it up, not wanting to get entangled too much, it was boring.
Serving tea and pouring water is what a concubine should do. If it were in the past, Fu Wenxuan would naturally not care about such things, and it was also to give face to his wife.
He would not humiliate his wife for the sake of playthings, but Zi Yan was different. Zi Yan was his sweetheart, how could she serve tea and water like other concubines.
At this time, there is no such thing as a wife or not, a concubine or a concubine, only love or not, it doesn't matter.
Fu Wenxuan said: "Forget about pouring tea, the children are tired, let's settle down first."
Nanzhi glanced at Fu Wenxuan and said casually: "Okay, you guys settle in first, and we'll talk about other things later."
Zi Yan looked at Nanzhi, as if she didn't expect her to be so easy to talk to.
Nanzhi suddenly narrowed his eyes and grabbed Zi Yan's hand, "Good sister, you have done a great service by giving birth to an heir for the Hou family."
"Sister, don't worry, your child is my child. As the mistress, I will definitely regard the three children as my own."
Zi Yan's expression suddenly became a little ugly, sad, and sad.
Having been with Zi Yan for several years, Fu Wenxuan could immediately detect Zi Yan's emotions.
Because I care, I pay attention all the time.
Fu Wenxuan said: "The three children have been with Zi Yan since they were young. If they leave Zi Yan, they will cry endlessly. Once the children cry, they will easily get sick."
When the old lady heard this, she immediately said: "The child should stay with Zi Yan."
"Daughter-in-law, what do you think?" The old lady looked at Nanzhi, "After all, the child and mother will talk about it after a while."
after a while?
There is no future.
Nanzhi knows.
But Nanzhi didn't care at all. He had a little bear to raise and didn't want to raise other children at all.
Nanzhi nodded, "It's up to you."
She turned around and left. Zi Yan looked extremely uneasy and said to Fu Wenxuan, "Is Madam angry?"
Fu Wenxuan said directly: "Don't worry about her, I will take you to Qingyu Pavilion."
The old lady hugged her grandson and went to the Qingyu Pavilion together. There were many things arranged in the Qingyu Pavilion, which looked quite luxurious and wealthy.
Zi Yan looked at these things and asked, "Isn't it too rich?"
The old lady immediately said: "It's okay, these are for my grandson. You can use them without worry. Don't worry."
Fu Wenxuan comforted Zi Yan: "These things were made by me. Do you like it?"
Only then did a smile appear on Zi Yan's face, "I like it very much, thank you, Mr. Hou."
Then he said to his five-year-old son: "Thank you, dad and grandma."
The child said in a milky voice: "Thank you, daddy, thank you grandma."
The shout made Fu Wenxuan and the old lady's hearts melt.
When the old lady left, she was reluctant to leave. Zi Yan said to her son: "We will find grandma tomorrow."
"Grandma, we will come to see you tomorrow." the eldest son said.
The old lady's heart was trembling and she said repeatedly: "Okay, grandma is waiting."
Like a young boy, Fu Wenxuan showed Zi Yan everything in the house, "I arranged these for you, and I collected many of them."
"Ever since the child was born, I knew that one day you would come to the Marquis Mansion, and I have been preparing for it."
A gentle smile appeared on Zi Yan's face, "Thank you, Lord Marquis, for what you did for me. How can I be so virtuous and capable as to be so favored by Lord Marquis?"
"Zi Yan is just a despicable person. I am ashamed that the Marquis has treated me like this."
Fu Wenxuan immediately said: "Don't say that. I don't like what you say. Your status is not humble. Even if you were humble before, you are not a humble person now."
"You have given birth to three children for the Hou Mansion. From now on, the Hou Mansion will still have to rely on children."
Zi Yan showed a happy look and rested her head on Fu Wenxuan's chest, "All of this is true, right? I can be so happy, right?"
"Is it true, you will always be happy from now on?"
"It's not you, it's us who will always be so happy."
Old lady, Fu Wenxuan prepared a sumptuous dinner for the four of them, mother and son.
Li Xiang walked around the room. After taking two steps, she looked towards the door. She walked around so much that Nan Zhi felt dizzy.
Nanzhi put down the book and said to Lixiang: "Don't read it anymore, it will make me unable to read."
Li Xiang seemed to have found an outlet immediately and said immediately: "Madam, since this is a banquet for children to enter the house, they should come to invite Madam."
As the mistress of the Hou Mansion, Madam should have a place in this situation.
Li Xiang was actually suspicious of the sudden appearance of the child. The Hou family didn't have any children, but they would have three children as soon as they came.
Madam is the aunt's mother of three children. Since the dining room is preparing a banquet, why hasn't she been notified for so long?
Nanzhi said calmly: "I'm hungry. Bring all the food. We'll eat too."
"Madam." Lixiang stamped her foot, "You are the mistress and their aunt, why can't you go?"
"What about the mistress, so what about the eldest mother." Nanzhi said nonchalantly. In this world, status does not have the final say.
She couldn't control what Fu Wenxuan really wanted to do in this backyard.
Lixiang sighed and brought the meal to Nanzhi. When she saw that Nanzhi had eaten an extra bowl of rice, she was so worried that she didn't know what to say.
Nanzhi was a little speechless: "I'm not worried at all. What are you worried about? I have good clothes and good food, and live a wealthy life. What are you worried about for me?"
Lixiang couldn't help but said: "As a slave, how can we have the courage to pity the master? But as slaves, the master's honor and disgrace are our honor and disgrace."
"You should obviously be present at the banquet, but they didn't come to inform you."
Nanzhi said indifferently: "I eat it at the banquet, and now I eat it myself, so I don't need to worry too much."
This scene has become numb to the original owner. It has happened too many times, too many scenes like this.
My heart was just numb.
It was probably too much pain, so painful that I was paralyzed.
This is the discomfort and despair of being left out.
It can be said that the original owner worked hard for the Hou Mansion, but no one cared.
(End of chapter)
