After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

Xiao Bai sneered, stood up, and drove the carriage back to the city.

In the evening, after summarizing the information from several people, Song Ruohuan sorted out the matter and was about to ask someone to bring Xing'er over when Zhang Qi'an returned home.

"I'm back, let's go eat," she said.

"Okay." Zhang Qi'an smiled. "How is my wife doing today? Is Xiaobao showing any signs of movement?"

"We have to wait for a while." Song Ruohuan pursed his lips.

The man in front of her seemed to have really "changed for the better", but the problem between them was too big. Although Song Ruohuan was pregnant again, their relationship was still a little strained.

Hey! She touched her belly and smiled helplessly. That night, he cried bitterly and assured her again and again, and she finally accepted him.

Life must go on.

"After dinner, I have something to tell you." Song Ruohuan said.

"Row."

Song Ruohuan winked at Xiaozhen, and soon Xiaobei and Xiaobai came to the corridor. Xiaozhen went to the woodshed and untied Xing'er.

"When you see the young master and the young mistress later, don't cry and talk to them nicely."

"Yes."

The cool evening breeze blew into the house. Zhang Qi'an finished his meal and put down his chopsticks.

"Madam, what is it?"

Xiaozhen led several people in one after another. When Zhang Qi'an saw Xing'er, his face changed immediately.

"Madam, what's going on?" He stood up immediately.

"Please sit down first and don't be anxious." Song Ruohuan poured him a cup of tea.

"I could have handled this quietly, but since it concerns the family business, you are the head of the family and you should know about it."

"Madam, you are the one who makes the decision regarding matters in the courtyard." Zhang Qi'an looked at her and smiled awkwardly.

"It's not about the hospital, and it's not about the people in the hospital. Just listen to it first." Song Ruohuan did not respond to his gaze and sat back on his cushion.

"Xing'er, go ahead."

"Yes, young madam." Xing'er lowered her head and spoke slowly.

"That day, Young Master Zhang went to the Wu family. Madam Wu saw that Young Master seemed to look at me twice more. At night, she called me to her room... Later, Young Master Zhang brought me back to the Zhang family, which caused disputes in the family... During those days, part of the business of the Zhang family workshop was taken away by the Wu family..."

Zhang Qiyan's face slowly turned into the color of liver.

"Xing'er knows that I am guilty, please show mercy, Master and Madam." After saying this, Xing'er knelt on the ground.

"How dare you lie to me!" Zhang Qi'an stood up and slapped Xing'er in the face. Xing'er was already weak and could not bear the force, so she fell to the ground. However, she gritted her teeth, did not make a sound, struggled to stand up, and kowtowed.

"Calm down and come back and sit down." Song Ruohuan said.

After the slap, Zhang Qi'an's anger was half gone. He sneered and retreated. Suddenly, he turned his head and glared at Song Ruohuan:

"Have you been waiting for this day? Waiting to see me make a fool of myself?! I'm a grown man, but I was tricked by a woman...all of you women are bad." Zhang Qi'an put his hands on his waist, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

"It's not like that." Song Ruohuan opened his mouth and felt like a ball of cotton was blocking his heart, not knowing what to say next.

Xiaozhen and the others were also stunned.

Zhang Qi'an snorted coldly:

"Her indenture is in your hands anyway. You are in a strong position now, so you can handle it as you please. You don't need to ask me."

After saying that, he strode out of the house. After a moment, he returned, entered the bedroom, and closed the door heavily.

Song Ruohuan stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Young Madam, are you okay?" Xiaozhen walked up to her and patted her gently.

"I'm fine." Song Ruohuan chuckled.

Her husband was just like this, so ridiculous and lamentable. For a moment, she laughed out loud, and as she laughed, tears came out.

"Miss~" Xiaozhen didn't understand what he meant and was secretly worried. Xiaobei and Xiaobai looked at each other, not daring to breathe. And Xing'er, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to understand Song Ruohuan's thoughts and cried silently.

After a long time, Song Ruohuan took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Xiao Bei, Xiao Bai, don't tell anyone else about what happened today. You have worked hard, so go back first." She said.

"Yes."

The two men bowed and walked out the door.

"Xing'er, do you have any idea about where to go?"

"Leave it to the young lady to deal with." Xing'er bowed her head.

"If I say I don't blame you, that would be a lie. So, I don't want to see you again." After Song Ruohuan said this, Xiaozhen beside him breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can't go back to Zhangjiazhuang now, so make your own decision. If it's reasonable, I'll agree to it." Song Ruohuan continued.

Xing Er was stunned for a moment and didn't answer. She had never made her own decisions, never made a choice, and she didn't know where to go.

Song Ruohuan sighed.

"My parents still have a few acres of land, which is my dowry, but it's a little far away. Tomorrow morning, I will let Xiaobai take you there. From now on, you can only wish for good luck. However, if you make a fool of yourself and do something evil again, I will never forgive you."

"Yes!" Xing'er bowed deeply.

After finishing everything, Song Ruohuan pushed open the bedroom door and saw Zhang Qi'an lying on the bed, snoring with his mouth open, asleep. She took a glance and immediately felt extremely sick.

Closing the door, she went to her son's room.

On the second day, An Yumo came to visit.

Song Ruohuan smiled brightly, but Xiaozhen looked worried. This scene made An Yumo confused.

"Sister, is everything resolved?" she asked.

"It's solved." Song Ruohuan asked her to sit down.

"Miss An, the young master and the young mistress... Oh!" Xiaozhen hesitated to speak.

"Sister Song, don't hide it from me. What happened?" An Yumo became worried.

"Yumo, what happened yesterday was really great. Speaking of which, I want to thank Xing'er." Song Ruhuan smiled again.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Xiaozhen was anxious. Last night, Song Ruohan slept in her son's room. When Zhang Qian got up in the morning, he didn't ask anything. He just ate breakfast and went out. This situation was not good.

"Xiaozhen, you sit down too." Song Ruohuan pointed to the chair.

"Xiaozhen, Yumo, you will all get married in the future, but don't be like me and find a husband like this." Song Ruohuan said.

"Lustful, hypocritical, greedy, powerful on the outside but weak on the inside, strong on the outside but weak on the inside, bullies the weak and fears the strong... only cares about face, is selfish..." Song Ruohuan said a lot.

"Sister——" An Yumo held her hand.

"Yumo, I'm suddenly enlightened. I feel so happy right now. It's true." Song Ruohuan continued, "In the past few months, I still had hope in my heart and wanted to live a good life. But when he showed his true face yesterday, I knew I was wrong. I was very wrong."

"Miss, please stop talking. Maybe it was that Xing'er who did it on purpose. As soon as she appeared, you and the young master started quarreling again." Xiaozhen said.

"No, Xiaozhen, it was Xing'er's appearance that pierced Zhang Qi'an's mask. We should stop deceiving ourselves. He will not change because he has always been like that."