The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

"how about you?"

Xiao Qintang looked at Lu Yitong angrily.

She raised her chin and glanced at Old Lady Zhao angrily. She deliberately raised her voice and asked, "Lu Yitong, what do you think? Do you also think that I shouldn't eat bird's nest and donkey-hide gelatin, and that I shouldn't hire a wet nurse?"

"What the hell..."

Suppressing his impatience, Lu Yitong smiled and comforted her, "There are so many bird's nests at home, they are prepared for you. Eat whatever you want, you can eat it however you want..."

"As for the wet nurse..."

Speaking of wet nurse, Lu Yitong hesitated.

The bird's nest is ready anyway. Although Xiao Qintang eats it, it is actually good for the child. So just eat it, no problem.

But hiring a wet nurse will do any good to the child?

Since Xiao Qintang, the biological mother, can feed the child, why should he spend money to hire a wet nurse?

Isn't this unnecessary?

After the child is born, he hopes that Xiao Qintang will suffer more and temper her temper. How can he spend money to help her be lazy?

Lu Yitong had a clear idea in his mind, but the baby in Xiao Qintang's belly had not been born after all. For the sake of the child, he could only "bear the humiliation" and pretend to be caring and coax Xiao Qintang: "As for the wet nurse, we can talk about it after the child is born. At that time, you can choose one yourself and you have to choose one that is compatible with our son.

Now our son hasn't been born yet, why are you in such a hurry? "

"That's pretty much it."

Seeing that Lu Yitong was so obedient and supportive of her, Xiao Qintang finally felt relieved.

Only then did she notice the brand new court robes on Lu Yitong. She grabbed the corner of Lu Yitong's clothes in surprise, looked up and asked happily: "Yitong, did you get a promotion?"

"Ah."

Lu Yitong smiled and nodded.

He spread his hands, lowered his head and glanced proudly at his official uniform, flicked his fingers on the collar, raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Qintang who was sitting on the couch in front of him, "Dali Temple, how is it?"

"What rank is the Dali Temple?"

Old Mrs. Zhao asked curiously.

She was feeling depressed, but when she heard that her son had been promoted, she immediately became excited as if she had drunk chicken blood.

Throwing all her frustration and dissatisfaction behind her, she stroked Lu Yitong's official uniform like a treasure, nodding her head repeatedly with a smile on her face, "Oh, it's good to be promoted, it's good to be promoted... With this promotion, the monthly salary must have increased a lot... Oh, my son is so hardworking, when I get to the lower world in the future, I can finally stand up straight in front of your Lu family's ancestors..."

"Mother, where are you talking about?"

Lu Yitong smiled and shook his head helplessly.

He hurriedly bent down and helped Old Lady Zhao sit down on the chair next to him. He was just about to comfort his mother... At this time, a breeze blew past the window, and Xiao Qintang suddenly smelled a fragrance on Lu Yitong...

She frowned and sniffed.

He quickly leaned over and picked up the hem of Lu Yitong's clothes and smelled it again. When he confirmed that there was indeed a woman's scent on the hem of his clothes, Xiao Qintang's face darkened and he kicked Lu Yitong hard in anger.

Then she slapped the table and stood up, holding her belly, pointing at Lu Yitong and angrily yelling, "Lu Yitong, you are so good, I was wondering why you came back so late today, it turns out you went out to have fun!

Have you forgotten what you promised me?

How dare you betray me? Are you worthy of me and the child in my belly? "

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Seeing her son staggered by a woman, Mrs. Zhao felt extremely distressed and humiliated. She quickly stood up and supported her precious son. She asked worriedly, "Yitong, how are you? Are you okay?"

"fine."

Lu Yitong stood up straight by holding on to the table.

Closing his eyes and suppressing his anger, he turned around and frowned at Xiao Qintang in confusion, "Qintang, what nonsense are you talking about? Please stop being suspicious, okay? When did I ever indulge in debauchery?"

"I am suspicious?"

Xiao Qintang sneered, "Lu Yitong, what's with the fragrance on your body? Don't you know it? The smell is so obvious, you are treating me like a fool, right?"

"smell?"

Seeing Xiao Qintang's confident look, Lu Yitong frowned and felt strange.

He lowered his head, picked up the collar of his shirt and sniffed it... When he smelled the faint scent of incense on the collar, he breathed a sigh of relief and explained helplessly, "Oh, I came back late today because I had to attend a colleague's funeral. As for the fragrance on my body, it was just the smell of incense at the funeral, nothing special..."

"Pooh!"

Xiao Qintang obviously didn't believe it.

She spat, holding her belly and questioning, "Lu Yitong, do you think I'm a fool? Can't I smell the scent of incense and perfume powder? You clearly smell like a woman's perfume powder!"

"Tsk, how is this possible..."

Lu Yitong frowned impatiently.

If it was any other day, he would have believed Xiao Qintang's words. After all, no matter how often you bathe and change clothes, sometimes you can't avoid mistakes. But today was different. He really hadn't been to Red Light Alley today, so how could there be any fragrance on his body?

“What kind of smell is that…”

Seeing her son being embarrassed by Xiao Qintang, Old Lady Zhao frowned in dissatisfaction.

She sighed, picked up the clothes behind Lu Yitong and sniffed them... When she smelled the faint scent of perfumed powder on him, she frowned, reached out her hand and patted Lu Yitong's clothes, and smiled and coaxed Xiao Qintang: "What fragrance is there? It's just the smell of incense... Qintang, you must have not rested well these days, so you smelled it wrong..."

"And you!"

Without giving Xiao Qintang a chance to speak, Old Lady Zhao slapped Lu Yitong with a stern face, reminding him with a look of disappointment: "Look at you, you didn't even change your clothes after coming back from the funeral. You brought all kinds of messy smells home, aren't you afraid of offending my grandson?"

"Hurry up……"

As Mrs. Zhao spoke, she pulled Lu Yitong away and said, "Quick, change your clothes. I'll wash them for you... Don't do this again next time you attend a funeral..."

"funeral?"

Looking at the backs of Old Lady Zhao pulling Lu Yitong away in a hurry, Xiao Qintang frowned and remained silent.

She said nothing, and waited until the next day, when Lu Yitong was on duty and Old Lady Zhao went to the vegetable market... Xiao Qintang had a cold face and held her belly, and forced herself to get on the carriage, driving towards the Dali Temple...

"Humph!"

Sitting in the carriage, holding her belly and staggering, Xiao Qintang sneered angrily, "Oh, you dare to use the funeral as an excuse to deceive me, do you really think that I, Xiao Qintang, can be fooled?

I want to see for myself whether this so-called funeral of a colleague from the Dali Temple is just something he made up..."