Reborn and married to uncle, husband and wife teamed up to abuse scum.

The matter of Tang Rong was widely spread in the streets and alleys, and all the old stories were dug up. Some people said that he was all show and no substance, some said that he was just like that, and some said that the root of the problem lay in the Marquis' Mansion. As a result, the heroic deeds of the old Marquis were also dug up, and the conversation naturally brought up Tang Gang. Everyone realized that there seemed to be nothing to praise about the Marquis now.

Xin An and Tang Mo listened with boredom. They both thought that they wanted to experience the drama of beating a drowning dog, so they came to the teahouse specifically to listen to the criticism and belittling of Tang Rong. They were even prepared to wait for Tang Rong to be sent out of the city to see his embarrassment and dilemma in person. However, they found the words that came into their ears boring.

Tang Mo told Xin An to eat less shortbread, as it would easily cause him to get angry. "This matter is over for you and me. From now on, we can focus on striving for a better life. How about going to the herbal medicine shop to celebrate at noon today?"

“It should be celebrated.”

Putting down the shortbread, he took out a handkerchief to wipe his fingertips. "It's been just over a year since the night we got married, and it's been two years since the beginning of spring. Life hasn't been easy with all the things on my mind, but fortunately it's all over. By the time the flowers bloom next spring, I should have given birth, and a whole new life will have arrived."

He smiled at Tang Mo, "Are you ready?"

"Can't wait."

Tang Mo's eyes were full of expectations. He didn't know how many times he had imagined that day. When he returned home, he would see his wife looking at him with a smile, and the cute and naughty child would pounce on him. Maybe the two children would quarrel or even fight over who he should hug first. Presumably, that kind of worry would be extremely happy.

"Let's go eat. It's cold outside."

He stood up, walked around the table, helped Xin An up, carefully supported her down the stairs, and put her in the carriage, then went to the herbal medicine shop.

In the Chunrong Hall of the Marquis's Mansion, the old lady nodded after hearing Wang's reply, "Since he has a predestined relationship with Buddha, let him stay in the temple forever. I will visit him once a month. After all, he is still the grandson of our Marquis' Mansion, so don't let him be bullied."

Wang said, "I have already told them about this. This large mansion can accommodate a child. I have also sent someone to send a message to the Tao family. If they want to see it in the future, they can go to Nandu Temple."

The old lady had no objection to this. Tang Rong was leaving tomorrow. He had been gone for three years, and he left two concubines and children in the mansion. Wang's idea was to let the two concubines live with the children in the mansion. "It would be too cruel to send them away like this. My child is also very lovable. He can stand on his own for a while. Concubine Yu has taken good care of him."

"Mrs. Yue is also living well with Le'er. Le'er is a quiet child who rarely cries. The two of them can take good care of the child living in the same yard."

She once treated Tang Rong as her own son, so how could she not be able to accommodate two children now?

The old lady was very satisfied with her arrangement. "You are the grandmother of two children, just do whatever you want."

Wang stood up and said, "The notice of the government office was posted today. I think the two of them must have received the news and are panicking. I'll go take a look."

"Go."

After Wang left, the old lady sighed and said to Ganlu, "I was right about her back then. She is a kind-hearted person. What a pity..."

My son and grandson are not very good and they have broken my heart.

"Do you think the marriage exchange was God's will or man's will?"

Did she remember that Wang didn't like Tao Yiran from the beginning, and she proposed to change the courtyard before getting married. Was it a premeditated plan or a self-defeating move?

Gan Lu stepped forward and said, "It is God's will. Don't dwell on the past. The Marquis has few children, and now the only one in the mansion who can be relied on is the Second Young Master."

The old lady withdrew her thoughts and continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

In the afternoon, the snow began to melt. The snow that had not been cleared off the eaves turned into water drops and fell. The ground was wet and it was a bit colder than in the morning. Tang Gang's face was not very good when he came back from the Ministry of Works. Those people in the Ministry of Works did not take him seriously at all. They said that they were all trivial matters and that they dared not trouble the Marquis with dirty and tiring work. They also said that he should enjoy a leisurely life in the Ministry of Works. He was so angry that he almost had a fit on the spot.

"My Lord, please walk slowly and be careful with your steps."

Seeing that he was walking so fast, Manager Zhang kindly reminded Tang Gang, but Tang Gang turned a deaf ear to him. Manager Zhang had no choice but to follow closely behind her to protect her. Tang Gang felt annoyed, so he stopped and turned around, "Do you also think I'm old? Useless? Can't I even walk properly on this good road?"

"is not what it means..."

Manager Zhang wanted to explain, but Tang Gang interrupted him, "Okay, go and do your thing."

After saying that, he continued to walk away with big strides. Manager Zhang shook his head silently. Just as he turned around and took a few steps, he heard the sound of something falling on the ground in the yard, followed by a cry of surprise. He hurriedly turned around to check. Oh no, it turned out that Tang Gang had fallen down.

There were three steps on the roof of the courtyard. Snow fell from the roof and wet the ground. Tang Gang stepped on it without paying attention and slipped. He fell heavily to the side, breaking the blooming chrysanthemums and breaking the flowerpot. The crack of the flowerpot cut his palm, and the blood mixed with the soil was particularly glaring. His head hit another flowerpot, and the broken chrysanthemum branches pierced his scalp...

"Quick, call the palace doctor, and two more people to support the Marquis."

When Manager Zhang saw this scene, he was dumbfounded and kept telling them to be careful, but why didn’t they listen?

Are you okay now?

The servants hurriedly lifted Tang Gang and carefully carried him back to the house. Wang also hurried back and saw this and quickly gave Pingqiu a look. Pingqiu shook her head slightly. The lady wanted to use his own method to get back at the man and imitate Tang Rong's childhood experience of sprinkling oil on the wet ground, but before she could do it, the Marquis fell down himself.

Maybe this is... God's will?

A moment later, the court doctor had examined Tang Gang thoroughly. "The scratch on the Marquis' head is not serious, but the wound on the hand is deep. Prepare some hot water to clean the dirt out of the wound."

"The most important thing is that the Marquis has injured his waist and sprained his ankle. As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. The Marquis needs to rest and recover from these injuries."

Wang frowned, "What should I do?"

“It’s almost the end of the year…”

Tang Gang was very depressed and wanted to get angry, but he couldn't. His face was twisted. It took half an hour for the court doctor to bandage his wound. Then the old lady came. Wang tactfully withdrew. Knowing that Tang Gang was not paying attention to his feet because he was angry at the Ministry of Works, the old lady didn't know what to say. She just told him to take good care of his wounds and said, "Leave the matters outside the court to the second son."

Tang Gang was unwilling to give up, but he was powerless. As soon as the old lady left, he called Wang over and asked, "Have you sent Chunlang away?"

He felt that Chunlang was his unlucky star.