"Have the servants been assigned?" Guixiang asked in a neutral voice.

"Every courtyard has been arranged, clothes have been distributed, and Nanny Li is teaching the rules..."

Ertou sat down, poured himself some tea and drank it all in one gulp.

"We've almost finished taking inventory of Curry's stuff. When do you want to leave?"

Ertou stared at Guixiang's face and asked in a low voice.

"I haven't been feeling well lately. Let's talk about it in a few days. I'm tired. Please go now!"

Guixiang stood up and said coldly.

Ertou stood up suddenly and lowered his voice: "You don't want to leave? Are you lying to me?"

"No, now is not a good time. The things in the capital are enough for us to eat and drink for a lifetime. Are you satisfied with just a little in the yard in front?"

Guixiang shouted in a low voice with contempt.

"You are now the mistress of the family, but I know everything you do. If you dare to play tricks, I will tell your stepson everything... and that kid whose surname you covet."

Guixiang’s face was filled with shame and indignation: …she gnashed her teeth, her tongue tightened with hatred.

Ertou rolled his sleeves and walked out of her room.

The two dark shadows lying on the roof could not see what was going on in the house, nor could they hear any voices. They only saw the coachman coming out of Madam Gui's room.

The two looked at each other.

With this little effort, there's nothing two people can do, right?

But they couldn't peek into Mrs. Gui's bedroom.

Mrs. Gui in the room punched the table angrily, and her hand immediately became red and swollen.

She just felt a warm sensation in her lower body.

"Indigo..."

Lan Dian pushed the door open hurriedly.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

She helped Mrs. Gui to the bathroom.

Mrs. Gui's laughter came from inside.

She got her period, it's really God's help!

She thought she was pregnant with two babies, but it turned out to be a false alarm.

A few days ago, she wanted to run away with Ertou and take the money...

But now, she doesn't want to leave at all, because everything in the Fu family will be in her hands.

Since Fu Jichang can't get it, then let's get it.

Something that I never dared to dream of before has now come true.

She was reluctant to give up this wealth and glory.

The sealed warehouse of the Fu family in Beijing is filled with gold, silver, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, so much so that they could not be spent in several lifetimes.

She is finally free, and now she is the legal wife of the Fu family.

She is the mother of Fu Tongpan, and she wants to socialize with the wives of officials.

He became a figure admired by the wives of minor officials.

Thinking of this, she laughed a few more times.

After tidying herself up, she left the bathroom and caught a glimpse of the teacup that Ertou had used. She picked it up and threw it hard on the ground. When it didn't break, she kicked it far away.

Ertou has a very strong possessiveness. Ever since he knew her feelings for the young master, he has been torturing Guixiang in every way possible.

After drinking in the evening, I went to Guixiang's room.

Every night she begged for mercy at the bottom of her voice, asking Ertou to let her go.

Looking at the wife of the Fu family crying and begging under him, he vented all his lust and desire on Guixiang. When daybreak came, he walked out of Guixiang's room with satisfaction.

In the entire Magnolia Courtyard, there is only one maid named Landian.

Even if Ertou acted more rampantly in Guixiang's house, no one would know.

After the old lady disappeared, he became even more unscrupulous and dared to swagger into Guixiang's house during the day.

Thinking of this, Gui Xiangqi trembled all over.

If this continues, my life will be destroyed by the second leader.

No, you can't sit still.

She is now the mistress of the Fu family, and dealing with a servant is as easy as crushing an ant.

Even though he is the second one, he is just a servant.

A servant bought for a few taels of silver.

She whispered a few words to Lan Dian.

Lan Dian's eyes widened in shock, his face full of horror.

"Madam, ...if you really want that..."

Mrs. Gui's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she nodded coldly.

.

Old Madam Fu followed him to work in the new house.

Wearing Lin Po's coarse cloth clothes, Huang Po's bamboo hairpins, and followed by two dogs on the left and right, she looked much better.

She didn't cry or make a fuss for several days, nor did she mention looking for her grandson.

Mrs. Huang felt her pulse and said, "Mrs. Fu, your pulse is much more stable now. Do you feel better now?"

Mrs. Huang asked.

Mrs. Fu nodded and said, "Well, sleep well!"

Ji Xiaobei: I am about to cry if you want to stay in the same room with me every day...

Your snoring is so loud.

Every night, the three old ladies' snoring sounds come one after another.

However, Ji Xiaobei gradually adapted to it and could hardly hear it anymore.

Oh! People are so adaptable!

Ji Xiaobei went out to get the plaque.

Three old ladies sat down to rest.

"Ms. Lin, when will your daughter finish her confinement?" the old lady asked kindly.

Mrs. Lin almost fell off the stone bench.

"Xiaobei, that is, our Bei..."

Mrs. Lin hesitated.

"Ma'am, why are you asking this?"

Mrs. Huang calmly handed her a handful of peeled soybeans.

Old Lady Fu threw one into her mouth, and fed another to Ji Deyan, saying mysteriously, "My grandson hasn't married yet, but I've asked a matchmaker in the capital to find him a partner!"

Mrs. Lin's face changed immediately. Mrs. Huang kicked her with her foot and told her with her eyes not to be anxious.

"The girl in the capital is pretty good, but your grandson has to agree!"

Mrs. Huang said.

Old Mrs. Fu sighed and said, "Who said it wasn't true? That child is just stubborn and refuses to mention the matter of getting married. I'm still waiting to hold my grandson! I really envy Xiaobei's mother!"

The old lady's expression darkened.

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Huang both knew that Mrs. Fu was now clear-headed.

Old Mrs. Fu lived at home for a while. From her words, Mrs. Lin realized that the Fu family was not an ordinary family, and it was possible that her Xiaobei could not marry into the Fu family.

Moreover, it sounds like Xiaoyao's grandfather was a very powerful military officer, and Xiaoyao's father was able to meet the emperor, so he was a very powerful civil servant.

Judging from Xiaoyao's demeanor, he should be an official.

She felt that she was a little too fanciful for such a noble family.

Xiaobei is pregnant, but she doesn't even know who the father of her child is.

She also sighed, feeling stupid and childish.

I can’t afford it, I can’t afford it!

However, this inferiority complex was fleeting. She felt that her daughter was very capable. Even though the Fu family didn't want to, she didn't want to either.

There are many gossipy people in the deep courtyard, and you might be plotted against for no reason.

Xiaobei is really not suitable for that kind of family.

In short, things like this cannot be rushed.

She felt a little sympathetic towards Old Lady Fu. Alas! Her youngest child was not someone she could take lightly either.

"Mrs. Fu, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Let's stop worrying about them!"

Mrs. Lin comforted her.

Ji Xiaobei walked in with a wooden plaque under his arm.

Mrs. Lin hurried over to help her carry it. It’s such a heavy thing, why didn’t you ask someone to help you carry it?

She complained.

"Zhengguo Handicraft Shop!" Old Mrs. Fu read out while tilting her head.

"Mrs. Fu, can you read?" Mrs. Huang asked in surprise, her eyes wide open.

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