The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

"Do you know the young master from the Shangshu family? He played with Xiao Huai and Shu Bai when he was a child, and he also came to your place." Madam Wen said, covering her lips with a fan.

The figure of a little fat man flashed before Chu Bainiao's eyes, and she nodded.

Madam Wen saw Chu Bainiao recalling and continued, "He is only one year older than the two of them. Yesterday, I heard that he was caught by the Shangshu while visiting a brothel."

Chu Bai Niao's pupils widened slightly like a cat. She picked up a cup of tea and sipped it. "Aren't you only fourteen? Why did you go to a brothel at such a young age?"

"How did you catch him, Lord Shangshu?"

Madam Wen's lips, hidden under the golden jade fan, curled slightly, "What's wrong with Fourteen? Young masters from wealthy families are all thirteen or fourteen years old and know the world. When they know the world, they just think about it."

"That's why the Shangshu son went to the brothel. He must be a womanizer. He lost his virginity so early and caused such trouble. The ladies with better family backgrounds would probably exclude him from their list of sons-in-law."

"As for how the Minister was caught, it was naturally because he also went to the brothel." Mrs. Wen showed a look of contempt.

Seeing that Chu Bai Niao didn't understand, he whispered, "These officials usually go to the Jiaofangsi. The Jiaofangsi is for the wives of criminals. They are different from the prostitutes in the brothels. They ignore the Jiaofangsi and go to the brothels. Tsk tsk tsk."

Chu Bai Niao turned the jade bracelet on her wrist and said with mixed feelings: "Maybe the Shangshu has a unique hobby."

Madam Wen waved her fan and said, "Alas, you are also a fool, Niao Niao. I am not telling you these things today just to share gossip with you."

Chu Bainiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

If it’s not gossip, then what is it going to be?

Mrs. Wen rolled her eyes gracefully and pointed her lipstick-coated lips towards the two people who were fighting passionately on the martial arts stage.

"Don't forget that you and I are also members of a wealthy family. Let me ask you, when are you going to arrange a concubine for Shu Bai?"

Chu Bainiao was stunned. She slowly turned her head to look at Madam Wen. Madam Wen asked in surprise, "You haven't thought about this, have you?"

Chu Bainiao nodded awkwardly.

Madam Wen looked at Chu Bainiao with an unclear expression, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Anyway, I have known you for so many years, so I asked directly, have you never done that kind of thing with General Wei?"

"I really didn't do it," Chu Bai Niao whispered, "The barbarians invaded on the day of our wedding, and my husband left at that time."

Madam Wen sat back down, her expression seemed to be shocked, regretful, and angry. She said, "I thought Madam Wei was an upright person, but I didn't expect that she would be so wrong."

"The Wei family has delayed you!" Madam Wen whispered, "It must be because Madam Wei saw that Shu Bai was young that she didn't let you go. In your situation, you can remarry!"

"I have never thought of remarrying."

Madam Wen was a little surprised, and then she was disappointed. "You are so young and a virgin, why do you have to be a widow in the general's mansion? I think Shu Bai has grown up. If you like someone, just remarry. I will help you talk to Madam Wei!"

"Although General Wei is a loyal hero, he would never allow you to remain a widow."

Chu Bainiao smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Sister Yi, for your concern, but I really have no intention of remarrying. I have watched Shu Bai grow up in this mansion, and I think it's pretty good."

Mrs. Wen: "Hey! Niao Niao! You have never experienced the world and don't know the good of men. You can choose not to remarry and you can choose not to trust men, but you can't live without men."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito. "Women who are nourished by men and women who are not nourished by men are completely different. Why do so many people like to go to brothels? Isn't it because the pleasure of sex is better?"

"Listen to my sister. If you really don't want to get married, just keep one secretly. I believe Madam Wei won't say anything. Otherwise, you will be at a real disadvantage."

Chu Bainiao didn't expect that Madam Wen, who was always dignified and polite, would say such a thing. Madam Wen continued, "This dynasty is not as harsh on women as the previous dynasty. What I said today is from the bottom of my heart. I really want you to be well."

Chu Bai Niao looked a little dazed. She had experienced this before. In the last world, her senior brother...

It’s better not to mention it. It’s just that for a cultivator to cut off all emotions and love, that feeling is not bad, but to say... it’s not that bad.

"Okay sister, I'll save it."

Seeing the two children coming over after their discussion, Madam Wen said quickly, "Since you don't know anything about human affairs, I will tell you directly, Xiao Huai, I plan to arrange a concubine on the 15th or 16th. It's not good for a man's health to lose his virginity too early. You can refer to this for reference."

Chu Bainiao looked at Wen Huai who was slowly approaching. The boy's forehead was covered with sweat. His standing black hair fell down a few strands and stuck to his temples. His skin was a healthy yellow-white skin, and his facial features were more open, delicate and handsome. He was only thirteen years old, but he was already famous in Shangjing.

"The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world."

He has a vigorous figure, a handsome face, outstanding talent and superb martial arts.

She has grown up, Chu Bainiao thought, and in two years she will have a concubine.

But why would she be unhappy that her senior brother wanted to have a concubine? Why was she still somewhat resistant? She had clearly already given up on love.

Besides, wasn’t it decided long ago that she would not interfere in her senior brother’s relationship in the small world?

There were ripples in Chu Bainiao's calm heart.

Wen Huai seemed unaware, and the boy's voice, somewhere between that of a child and an adult, rang out, "Mother! Auntie!"

Wei Shubai followed behind and called out.

Wei Shubai is taller than Wen Huai. If Wen Huai looks like a gentle and elegant gentleman, then Wei Shubai is undoubtedly a calm and steady iceberg.

His facial features are majestic, but not as rough as his biological father's. Instead, he is handsome and heroic.

Madam Wen stood up and the maid beside her immediately came forward with a clean handkerchief. Madam Wen picked up the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Wen Huai's forehead.

When Wei Shubai saw Chu Bainiao standing up, he couldn't help but look over with some anticipation. He had been taciturn since he was a child, and deep down he longed to be close to his mother, but he could never open his mouth, and every time he had to rely on Madam Wen's help.

Chu Bainiao lived up to expectations and took up a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. Wen Huai glanced at him from the corner of his eye and felt his eyes turn red with jealousy.

For some reason, my aunt was no longer close to him, not even any physical contact.

Chu Bai Niao asked: "How is it, who won?"

Wei Shubai showed some pride and said reservedly, "I am slightly better than Wen Huai."

Madam Wen put the handkerchief back on the tray and said with a smile, "As expected of Shu Bai, you have quite the demeanor of your father back then!"

Wei Shubai pursed his lips shyly. Wen Huai pulled Madam Wen's clothes and said coquettishly, "Mother! Aunt! Although Wei Shubai won, I have also made progress. You should also praise me!"

After saying that, Wen Huai pricked up his ears and looked at Chu Bainiao with expectation in his eyes.