The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

After entering the inner room, Rendong brought two maids to settle Song Guanzhou. Unable to bear it any longer, Rendong begged Song Guanzhou in front of the two girls.

"My ancestor, you are still ill. Why are you at odds with the Fourth Young Master? He has been taking care of you day and night these days, doing everything himself. Your making a scene like this really makes him feel bad, doesn't it?"

After saying that, he looked at the two girls, Sun Lin and Hua Chonglou, who were both looking embarrassed, and said, "Besides, there are a whole room full of guests. You really don't give the Fourth Young Master any face at all."

Song Guanzhou hesitated for a moment and said to the Sun Lin sisters, "I'm sorry, I got impatient and lost my sense of proportion. I'm afraid I scared you two."

Sun Lin shook his head and said he didn't dare.

Hua Chonglou was bolder and spoke frankly, "The young lady has a straightforward personality, and fortunately he is the Fourth Young Master. Other men might not be able to handle it." After saying that, he pointed outside the window pane. He could vaguely see the two gentlemen standing facing the wind. They were not so angry that they left the courtyard.

Ren Dong quickly replied, "You two ladies, please stop praising our young lady, otherwise she will be lawless in this courtyard. To be fair, the fourth master has been very dedicated to the young lady, especially after she suffered such a disaster. The fourth master has been concerned about every detail. If it were another family, how many men would be able to do this? But my ancestor would not give in at all."

Hua Chonglou smiled softly, "Young Madam is a pure and kind person. If she is asked to endure everything, I'm afraid she can't do it."

Ren Dong poured the tea and raised her hands above her head, passing it to Hua Chonglou, "Miss Hua, that's what you said. I don't dare to ask the young lady to be gentle and considerate, and to follow the fourth young master in everything. But I hope she won't be so irritable and embarrass me. In the end, it will hurt the relationship between husband and wife."

Sun Lin and Hua Chonglou are both unmarried, but they have been influenced by their parents since childhood and know some ways to get along with each other.

Seeing Song Guanzhou's scolding today, it was indeed rare in the backyard. The two of them also came over and persuaded Song Guanzhou. Song Guanzhou thought to himself, if she didn't know what Jin Fuyun's intention was, she would not bother to pay attention.

Handkerchief?

Fuck off!

Anyway, she would never hire someone to kill Zhu Baoyue in this life. Let's see how the plot will be subverted. If God really can't stand her and gives her some other charges, then she can only accept it!

This awkward situation lasted until late at night. Shaohua Garden was so small that Pei An had no choice but to go back to the main room after dinner.

Song Guanzhou had just changed the medicine. The pain made her sweat profusely and she had no energy to argue with Pei An anymore.

Honeysuckle helped her wipe the sweat off, and when the Fourth Young Master wasn't paying attention, she lowered her voice and begged, "Grandma, please don't say a word about the Fourth Young Master again, I beg you."

Seeing that Jin Dong was full of worry, Lianhua beside her also looked at her with pleading eyes, and all of them stayed by her side. Song Guanzhou could no longer bear it and had to nod, "Okay, okay, I won't tell you." Lianhua said softly, "Madam, you are a man of integrity, you should keep your word."

Keep your word!

Song Guanzhou nodded, "How about I just fall asleep and not provoke him?"

Rendong and the others reluctantly retreated, leaving Song Guanzhou lying on the side of the bed. Due to his back injury, he could not lie flat, so he could only lie on his side, facing the inner wall with his back to Pei An.

After Pei An changed his clothes, he looked at the well-behaved woman on the bed, sighed slightly in his heart, and still lifted the quilt and got on the couch.

Honeysuckle came forward, put down the curtain, extinguished the candle, and quietly retreated.

Only one lonely house was left.

Neither of them spoke. Pei An thought that as long as Song Guanzhou spoke, he would definitely respond, and the couple would be reconciled as before.

Who would have expected that Song Guanzhou would obey the maids' "earnest pleas", close his lips tightly, and fall asleep after a short while, leaving Pei An staring at the ceiling of the tent with his big eyes, feeling very lost.

He turned over several times, making some noises, but the woman did not respond.

Finally, Pei An turned over heavily, turned his back to Song Guanzhou, gathered half of the quilt, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, a cold feeling came into Pei An's arms and woke him up from the cold.

He looked down and saw Song Guanzhou turning over with difficulty and coming towards his arms. His hands and feet were cold, but now they were directly inserted into his shirt and pressed against his hot skin. It was like two worlds of ice and heat, very sour and refreshing.

"Fairy, you feel comfortable."

It felt naturally comfortable. In his dream, Song Guanzhou was still lifting his injured foot with difficulty and crawling between Pei An's calves, like a real fairy, absorbing the warmth from his body.

Thinking of what Doctor Sun and Doctor Zhao had said, he felt sad again.

Song Guanzhou was having her period when she fell into the water. The water under the waterfall was unpredictably cold. She caught a cold after soaking in it, and had been drifting with the current for so long. It was a blessing from heaven that she survived. However, her uterus had been tortured from both inside and outside, and was almost infertile.

In a word, it might be difficult for Song Guanzhou to have children in the future.

After hearing this, Pei An stood there in a daze.

Honeysuckle was standing nearby. When she understood everything, she immediately burst into tears, her embroidered handkerchief soaking through, but she dared not utter a single word.

How can a woman who cannot bear children survive?

After the two doctors left, Pei An stood there in a daze. After a long time, he called Ren Dong over and said, "Don't tell the young lady about this. I will find some other doctors who are worth a lot of money to see you. If you take more rest and take more medicine, there will definitely be a glimmer of hope."

Honeysuckle sobbed and cried, "Fourth Master, without a child by her side, what will the young lady do in the future?"

Pei An lowered his head and said, "Forget it. If there is none, adopting one from the second or third brother would be better than having no children at all."

Honeysuckle was incredulous, with tears still hanging on her face, "Fourth Master, you won't take a concubine just for this—"

"will not."

Pei An shook his head decisively, "Others may not know your master's temper, but don't you know it either? Who can she tolerate? Now she has suffered such a crime, I am afraid I am destined to be childless. So, just serve her well." He felt regretful, and now it was enough for him to save Song Guanzhou's life.

So, how could Honeysuckle not be careful and cautious when she had such a thing in her heart?

Fortunately, Song Guanzhou didn't know all this, otherwise she would have been overjoyed and would have found an opportunity to ask to be divorced, thus avoiding the pain of being beheaded in the future.

As for whether he can live well after being divorced, we will talk about it later.

But Rendong was very tight-lipped and had been hiding the truth from Song Guanzhou. Feeling guilty about this, Pei An had no choice but to stretch out his arms to the woman who had rolled over in his arms, resting his head on her neck, and then holding her in his arms.

The male body is a natural hot water bottle.

Song Guanzhou's minor scratches and bruises have improved over the past two days. He doesn't feel any pain when he's next to Pei An. Instead, his warm body makes him feel comfortable even in his dreams. He rests his face on Pei An's shoulder and sleeps soundly.

"The only time I don't lose my temper is when I'm asleep. Day by day, where do all the suspicions come from?"

Pei An sighed, "She scolded me in front of everyone. What a little bitch."

I lowered my head, kissed the smooth and plump forehead, and fell asleep.