Mrs. Zheng was Meng Huaiyu's biological mother, the wife of the Meng family whom Meng Yuchuan and Ming Dynasty were marrying.
As soon as these words came out, the study fell into silence for an instant.
Meng Yuchuan was stunned, and his expression was a bit complicated when he realized it: "Zheng is different, she..."
"What about her?" Xihe had some regrets after asking, but when he saw that he was hesitant to speak, his awkward emotions were immediately thrown away. He stared at him with stern eyes and said deliberately: "Is it possible that you and her are so deeply in love that you still can't? forget?"
"of course not!"
Meng Yuchuan retorted without thinking.
Xihe stared at him closely to see what flowers he could name.
"Madam." Meng Yuchuan tentatively held her hand. Seeing that she didn't resist, he relaxed and looked at her seriously and said, "In my heart, Mrs. Zheng is just Huaiyu's biological mother, but you are different."
A thin layer of red appeared on his handsome face: "You are my wife."
Xihe:? ? ?
Are you afraid you're egging me?
Xihe rolled her eyes at him, stood up and walked out: "Master, please continue your work, but don't forget the time." He opened the door and walked out quickly.
The sudden behavior not only stunned Meng Yuchuan, but even Gouzi was filled with doubts.
"Why did you leave suddenly? Didn't you listen to what was said next?"
Xihe walked in a hurry, and only slowly slowed down when he walked out of the study room: "Meng Yuchuan's face is already written all over, there is an inside story, what else do I want to hear?"
Besides, she already got the answer she wanted, so there was no need to ask any more questions.
A question mark slowly appeared on the dog's forehead. What's the secret? Why doesn't it know?
Seeing its stupid look, Xihe laughed, and before it could explode, he calmly changed the subject: "Look at how blue it is today..." When he returned to the yard, he saw that the servants had almost tidied up. .
Seeing her coming back, Ziyun hurriedly stepped forward.
While the master and servant were talking, they heard noise coming from Meng Yuchuan's room.
Turning around, he saw Qingzhu inviting the nanny out with a gentle but unquestioning smile: "We are watching over here, so I won't bother the nanny, please."
The wet nurse was reluctant, but unfortunately Qingzhu was not an easy person to talk to, so she could only turn around.
Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he met Xihe's surprised eyes. His expression froze, and he leaned over and hurriedly left the yard.
Ziyun's face was full of surprise, but she didn't think about anything else. She only complained to Xihe that the nanny was the nanny personally selected by the old lady, and now she even dared to interfere in the prince's affairs.
"Fortunately Qingzhu knows the rules." He finally said.
He looked quite proud.
Xihe listened with a smile and did not refute.
The servants were busy loading things into the carriage quickly. The masters finished their lunch and the carriage slowly drove towards the city gate.
The carriage entered the city, and there was a swarm of noise. Meng Huaiyu lay beside the window and looked out of the window with interest. When passers-by on the street saw it, they all said, "The little prince is so handsome, just like the Marquis." They praised the little guy until his face turned red.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the mansion, before he had time to report, the old lady hurriedly sent someone to pick up the young prince, and only gave a casual greeting to his grandchildren and his wife.
Xihe smiled narrowly at Meng Yuchuan: "It seems that in my grandmother's heart, you are not as good as Huaiyu."
Meng Yuchuan walked side by side with her: "It's okay, it's enough that I have a wife."
"..."
Xihe glanced around subconsciously and saw the maid and the boy lowering their heads. She couldn't help but glare at him, signaling him to pay attention to his words and actions.
Meng Yuchuan smiled and said nothing, and stretched out his hand under his sleeve to hold her hand.
Xihe didn't pull him back and glared at him again angrily.
Lu didn't say much. She asked them a few questions about their daily life in the other courtyard, and then let them go back to rest.
Peony Garden is still the same as before. Even if the master is away, it is still tidy. As soon as Xihe enters, the maids and women come to serve him.
Xihe took a nap. After waking up, he went to the old lady's yard.
While she was sleeping, people from the old lady's yard came to tell her that she would have dinner there tonight.
When Xihe arrived, Meng Yuchuan had just arrived. As soon as the two of them entered, Meng Huaiyu rushed over and hugged Xihe's thigh: "Mom!"
He turned to look at his father and grinned: "Dad!"
This intimate look shocked everyone in the courtyard, and the old lady even looked at Xihe inquiringly.
It seems that she wanted to find out what trick she used, but in just a few days, she got her good grandson to call her 'mother'.
Xihe took the little guy's hand and walked in, saluted the old lady, and then sat down on the chair. The family chatted about their daily life. Suddenly, Meng Yuchuan hugged his son and said casually: "Grandma, it's time for Huaiyu to become enlightened." .”
Although the old lady doted on her grandson, she did not interfere in such matters. She only said, "You can do what you want."
After saying a few words, the maid came to report that "the food is ready" and everyone moved to the restaurant.
For the next two days, the Marquis Mansion was as calm as water. Xihe only occasionally went to the main courtyard or walked in the garden, and he could always see the nanny's resentful eyes.
After a few times, even the slow Ziyun realized that the wet nurse was behaving strangely.
That day, the weather was fine, and the little one was dragged by her father to go to class in the front yard. He could no longer bother her. Xihe was in a happy mood, so he prepared to take the maid to go to the garden.
The group walked around the brilliantly blooming peony garden and walked to the bamboo forest, where they happened to meet the nanny carrying pastries.
Ziyun immediately started taunting mode: "Hey, where did Nanny Lin come back from?"
Through these days, they all knew that the wet nurse brought things to the prince every day, sometimes cakes, sometimes soup, and those who didn't know thought she was the mistress of the Hou Mansion and the wife of the prince.
They were almost furious, and they were gearing up to deal with this bitch.
Don't you care about your identity? A wet nurse who has given birth to a child and nursed breast milk still dares to have such thoughts, she simply doesn’t know how to live or die!
Unfortunately, the master told them to leave it alone.
So they could only watch this bitch jumping around in front of their eyes, using the excuse of being a young prince.
When the wet nurse saw their eyes darkened, she knelt down and saluted: "I have seen the young lady." After a pause, a cloud of clouds flashed across her face, "I just came back from the front yard. I heard that the young prince wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake two days ago. I just made some decisions on my own.”
He lowered his head as he spoke, making no mistake in his words and deeds.
But who doesn't know that the prince has been in the front yard these past two days, keeping an eye on the young prince?
The wet nurse is obviously a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking.
Ziyun was so angry that she was about to rush to argue, but Xihe stopped her and nodded to the wet nurse: "Well, you are interested. The sun is strong, so go back quickly."
The wet nurse raised her head in surprise and lowered her head: "Yes."
As soon as the person left, Ziyun immediately stamped her feet: "Young madam, what are you doing..."
Xihe frowned, and Lu Wu hurriedly grabbed Ziyun's sleeve, signaling her to stop talking. Ziyun could only shut up reluctantly.
The group of people continued to stroll around the yard, and just as they were preparing to rest under a flower tree, news came from the front yard. Not long after the nanny left the house, Qingzhu hurriedly chased her out with a few guards.
Everyone:? ? ?
