The princess only wants to get rich and support her family

Jiang Ling had seen a lot of the rules and regulations that his wife followed after giving birth. He had also seen many of his brothers go to the ancestral temple to hang lanterns and announce the good news when their families had babies. He never expected that he would eventually have to go through such a process himself.

Jiang Ling was very much looking forward to it, he knew Wen Ruoxue was waiting for him at home.

Everywhere I go, I collect little gadgets that women like.

The road back home leads to a woman whom he loves so much, a woman who dares to give up wealth and glory.

Jiang Ling listened to the music outside in the bumpy carriage, thinking about his wife and daughter at home, and feeling all the joy at the same time.

It is true that people feel refreshed when good things happen to them.

Here, Wen Ruoxue was immersed in the joy of being a new mother, but ignored the feelings of her parents who came from afar.

They looked at the newly built small house, walked a few steps to the end, and when they turned around and saw each other, they felt a chill in their hearts.

Wen Ruoxue's mother was even more exaggerated and burst into tears, "A room like this is not as good as the servants' room in our house, how can we live in it?"

Not to mention the yard where poultry were kept not far away. Mrs. Wen cried even more miserably, "I gave birth to a child, but there is no one to serve me..."

Le Yao pointed at herself: "I am not?"

Madam Wen looked up and saw the young girl, feeling even more uncomfortable: "How can you take good care of my Xue'er when you haven't accomplished anything yet?"

Le Yao looked helpless and could only shut up and help clean up the side room so that the two elders could move in.

Hu Luanfei walked around the cottage surrounded by flowers for several times, and finally stopped, hesitating in front of the door.

Finally, they knocked on the door. Mrs. Wen opened it. When she saw it was Hu Luanfei, she was startled for a moment, then hurriedly saluted.

Hu Luanfei quickly stopped her, "Madam, you are polite. You don't have to follow the rules here."

Madam Wen had just cried, and her eyes were still red. "You are too polite, Princess. I feel much more relieved that my daughter Xue'er has you as her companion."

The two walked all the way to the room - Wen Ruoxue's bedroom. She was sitting on the kang, holding the child and feeding him.

When the sun was setting outside, Wen Ruoxue remembered that she had neglected her parents for a long time, and hurried to get out of bed to entertain them. As soon as she made a move, she was stopped by Mrs. Wen, "You silly child, you should lie down for a while in this state. I'll ask your father to go to the kitchen to kill a chicken. Drink more soup. You look so thin, I'm afraid you won't even have milk to feed the child."

As if they had telepathic connection, little Jiang Yingxue suddenly curled up the corners of her mouth unconsciously. Seeing this snow-white and tender little baby, Mrs. Wen's heart instantly softened into a puddle of mud. She walked over and gently picked up Jiang Yingxue, calling her baby "baby" all the time.

"This child looks exactly like you when you were a child." Mrs. Wen's face was full of maternal love.

Wen Ruoxue smiled lightly: "I think this child looks like her father..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could his father give birth to such a beautiful child? It's better for him to be like his mother, who is beautiful, fair-skinned, and smart..." As he spoke, his face suddenly changed, and he warned the child, "Don't be as stupid as your mother. She didn't choose between princes and nobles, but chose to marry a servant. How stupid."

This sentence suddenly hurt two young women, one was Wen Ruoxue and the other was Hu Luanfei.

At the beginning, Wen Ruoxue was arranged by Qi Sili to be married to Qi Siriao. Hu Luanfei made a fuss at that time. It is not known how much Wen Ruoxue really wanted to marry Jiang Ling. Anyway, Hu Luanfei listened to Madam Wen's words and seemed to agree with her intentions.

Fortunately, Wen Ruoxue stopped Madam Wen in time, "Mother, Jiang Ling is not bad, he treats me like a treasure, and I am living a good life now."

Madam Wen scolded: "If his conditions are not good to you, can he still marry and have children?"

"Mom, Jiang Ling is not that bad."

"Once a slave, always a slave. If he hadn't married you, he would have been a slave forever."

Wen Ruoxue's face was not looking good. "Mom, if you look down on Jiang Ling again, I will be angry."

Mrs. Wen rolled her eyes at her unhappily and compromised, "Okay, whatever you say is what you like."

Seeing that the relationship between the mother and daughter was a little strained, Hu Luanfei tried to smooth things over, "Jiang Ling has always been a free man, and there has never been any talk of slavery. Madam, you are worrying too much. He really treats Ruoxue very well, and he doesn't dare to give Ruoxue anything other than the best."

To be honest, Mrs. Wen had noticed the furnishings of this house since she stepped into the door. Although it looked poor and simple on the surface, the food, clothing and other necessities were actually no worse than when Wen Ruoxue was at her parents' home.

Moreover, the layout here was entirely modified according to Wen Ruoxue's preferences. Although they were poor, they respected Wen Ruoxue by planting her favorite flowers and weeds around the house and also specially reserved a study room.

Madam Wen no longer disliked Jiang Ling, but her opinion had changed a lot. Moreover, Jiang Ling was now following the War King on the battlefield, and his status was no less important than that of other noble children. Thinking of this, she felt more balanced.

"It's good that he is willing to make progress. I'm afraid he is the kind of man who is lazy and likes nothing." Mrs. Wen is actually worried about this. "It doesn't matter whether a man is an official or not. What's important is that he is willing to protect you and not let you suffer grievances or work too hard. This is also good."

Hu Luanfei reminded Wen Ruoxue, "Recently, Ruoxue and I joined a security company in Beiqiu..."

"Yes, mom. The escort agency has been doing very well recently. We are thinking of opening another branch..." After saying that, he hesitated.

Mrs. Wen had always known that her daughter was ambitious, so she asked, "Are there any difficulties?"

Wen Ruoxue had already discussed with Hu Luanfei about reopening the escort agency.

When her father arrived, they discussed asking him to help take charge. The most important thing was the saying "keep the wealth within the family". Wen Ruoxue was silent, and Madam Wen said, "If you have something to say, just say it. If not, I'll leave."

Madam Wen was about to go out, and Wen Ruoxue became anxious and said quickly, "I want Daddy to be my backer."

Madam Wen pretended not to care and tried not to listen, but she still stopped when she heard that sentence, "Your father is an official of Daqian, how can he jump around in Beiqiu?"

"That's not the case." Wen Ruoxue explained, "I was afraid someone would cause trouble, so I just wanted to use my father's name to suppress the area."

"Wouldn't the title of War King be more useful?"

Wen Ruoxue said: "Prince Zhan is the supporter of Princess Zhan, so I must have a supporter as well."

At this point, Madam Wen couldn't help but sarcastically say, "See, I told you to marry a man from a high-class family, but you didn't listen. At the critical moment, your father had to step in."

Here we go again. We have to talk to death today.

Hu Luanfei tried to smooth things over, "Jiang Ling can be a supporter, but Ruoxue relies more on Daddy. If Madam doesn't want Lord Wen to make trouble, then forget it."

Wen Ruoxue didn't want to talk anymore, so Hu Luanfei whispered to her, "Think positively, don't take things to heart."

Wen Ruoxue sighed: "My mother is like that. Sometimes she is suffocating."