Dressed as a middle-aged mistress, I want to lie down every day

Mo Chenxi went to Xiao Mo's place. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Yu Po coming out.

"Is it really a miscarriage?" Mo Chenxi asked in a low voice.

Grandma Yu said regretfully, "The moon is too young, it's gone."

"Please ask Mrs. Yu to come every day and ask Mrs. Wang to pay for the medicine and supplements. She is still young. She will have children in the future if she takes good care of herself."

Grandma Yu agreed. Seeing that there was no one around, Madam Xiaojie didn't seem to be saying this for anyone else to hear.

Mo Chenxi entered the side room and saw little Mrs. Mo lying there with a pale face.

Little Mrs. Mo struggled to get up, but Mo Chenxi held her down and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I've heard from Grandma Yu that you shouldn't do anything for this month. Just lie down. Your body is your own. Only with a healthy body can you have hope."

Little Mo's tears welled up in her eyes, and she choked up, "I'm sorry, I just wanted a child. I didn't tell Madam, I was the one who hid it from Madam."

Mo Chenxi took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears. "It will be okay. You are still young. Take good care of yourself. Listen to Grandma Yu. Take medicine when you need to, eat when you need to. It will be okay in the future."

Mrs. Mo nodded and finally felt relieved.

Mo Chenxi had no choice but to take over the management of the He family. It was the New Year and she had been a two-month-old maid at home. She couldn't just sit there and let Old Lady Jiang give orders, otherwise everything would be a mess.

She didn't expect to make any profit from the He family's flower-growing business, and she handled it very carefully. However, the He family's flower-selling business was all managed by He Wenliang, and he gave all the profits to Mo Chenxi.

This holiday, with her around, it was busy but not chaotic. On the second day of the New Year, the He family came back. Mo Chenxi told the doorman in advance that the He family had a new member and people born in the year of the rat were in conflict. Even if He knew that it was an excuse targeting her, she couldn't force her way in.

Old Madam Jiang was unhappy that Cao gave birth to a daughter, so she called Mo Chenxi over and said, "It seems Cao is unlucky. Judging from her condition, she won't be able to have a child for another year or two. I also heard that you let her have a double full month pregnancy. Who will take care of Shan Luo? Hurry up and pick someone to send to Shan Luo. This is your own son."

Mo Chenxi anticipated Mrs. Jiang's plan, but she didn't expect her to bring it up during Cao's confinement period.

"Mother, are you saying that you are unlucky with your daughter? My second sister gave birth to two daughters before she gave birth to a son. How did you know that Cao wouldn't be able to have a son the second time?"

Old Madam Jiang said with a gloomy face, "Your second sister gave birth to a daughter, and her mother-in-law immediately arranged someone for her husband?"

Mo Chenxi smiled and said, "Would Mother agree then? Who scolded Old Lady Gao like a piece of shit? Cao risked her life to give birth to the child. Anyone with a bit of humanity wouldn't bring up this matter now. Cao is my daughter-in-law, and I have the final say on whether to arrange for An or not."

After saying this, he left without arguing with her, and then told the people in the mansion that except for Mother Wang and the few servants she brought back, no one else was allowed to enter Cao's yard.

Old Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she called her grandson over, thinking that as long as her grandson was willing, what could her daughter-in-law do?

What man doesn't want to have more women around him? Mrs. Mo was hesitant at first, but now that her son is willing, he still drinks the tea offered by his concubine, right?

He Shanluo arrived and knew what his grandmother was going to say. His mother had already explained it to him, but when he heard what his grandmother said, he was very disappointed. Just as his mother had said, Cao had given birth to a child under such circumstances, but he was with another woman. Was he still a man?

He refused directly, "Grandma, I can't do this. Cao was my first wife, and she almost lost her life. How can I only care about whether there is anyone to serve me?"

Mrs. Jiang said, "It's not like a man has to do anything for a woman during childbirth and confinement. Your mother and the servants are there to take care of her. You study hard every day, so how can you not have someone to take care of you? Grandma is doing this for your own good. She loves you. Besides, Cao gave birth to a daughter, and with her health, she's not sure if she'll be able to have children in the future. You're not a child anymore, and Grandma is still looking forward to having a great-grandchild."

He Shanluo was disappointed again and again. Comparing his grandmother with his mother, his mother asked him to pay more attention to Cao, saying that Cao gave birth to your child, no matter whether it was a boy or a girl, and it almost cost her life.

The bloodstains on the ground that day made him unable to eat for several days. Is childbirth so bloody?

But the grandmother was picky about Cao giving birth to a girl and complaining that Cao was half dead and could not serve him.

We are both women, so why didn’t my grandmother consider Cao?

Mother said that your grandmother only considers your aunt. When your aunt gave birth to a daughter, she was eager to let her daughter-in-law take care of her, for she was afraid that the Gao family would not serve her well.

He Shanluo said, "Grandson begs Grandmother to give some of the love she has for Second Aunt to Cao. I can't do such a heartless thing. If this gets out, who would dare to marry their daughter into the He family?"

Old Mrs. Jiang's face turned pale with anger. In the past, her grandson would nod to whatever he said and had never contradicted her like this.

"Let me tell you, what good can you learn from your mother? You only learn to be disobedient and unfilial. Why don't you learn from your father? When I arranged someone for your father, your parents obeyed me obediently. Otherwise, look at how prosperous your father's branch of the He family is. You are the eldest son, do you want to have no descendants?"

He Shanluo really didn't talk much before and listened to everything his elders said. Since he became a disciple of the master and came into contact with other people, he realized that his previous thoughts were all wrong.

The teacher once said, if you have something to say, just say it. If you don’t say it, how can others know what you are thinking? So he also learned to say it if he has something to say.

Hearing my grandmother say that he would have no descendants, I was furious. Before anyone else could say anything, my own grandmother said this to him.

"If I don't take a concubine, I will have no descendants? Is that what my grandmother cursed me to do? Why did she marry my father, my third uncle, and me offspring if she liked concubines so much? Wouldn't it be better to just take a concubine?"

This was said by my master. He said that those ignorant women who take concubines for their sons should just take concubines instead of marrying a wife.

Old Mrs. Jiang pointed at her grandson and trembled. Recently, her son and daughter-in-law had been arguing with her, and now it was her grandson's turn to argue with her.

She slapped her thigh while sitting on the chair. "I can't live any longer. I've raised such rebellious sons and grandsons. They're all disobedient and unfilial. They're all making me mad."

When Old Lady Jiang called her son over, Mo Chenxi went to see He Wenyan and told him directly about what Old Lady Jiang wanted to do to arrange someone for He Shanluo and what she had said.

"When Mother saw that I didn't agree, she called Shanluo over again. I guess Shanluo wouldn't agree. But if Mother insisted on forcing Shanluo to agree, then the He and Cao families would be enemies. What would Lord Cao do? I can't guess."

He Wenyan had a dark face and refused to let anyone help him. He limped to the front yard with a cane in his hand.

As he reached the door, he heard his mother's wailing. He pushed the door open with his cane, stepped in, and shouted, "Enough!"

He said to his kneeling son, "Get out!"

After her son left, He Wenyan said, "Mom, won't you feel at ease if this family doesn't break up? I was born by you, so you make arrangements for me. Don't worry about my son!"