My husband is pure and has few desires, but I gave birth to three children in a row

After sobering up, the three Fu Zhijian brothers reached a high degree of consensus on their thoughts.

No more complaints about Fu Zhiyi sending a letter back asking them to come and pick someone up just a few days later.

Fu Zhijian even felt a little bit of blame on Fu Zhiyi. If he had known this would happen, he should have informed him earlier.

After all, they drank too much. Although they sobered up, the three brothers had no appetite in the evening.

I can only watch my wife, son and daughter enjoy the meal.

Three brothers were sitting at a small table next to them, each holding a bowl of white porridge.

It looks very pitiful and desolate.

That would be fine, but how come Fu Zhiyi, that kid, drank the same wine as them, but he was fine?

Still want to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks?

The three Fu Zhijian brothers glared at Fu Zhiyi resentfully, wishing they could drag him to the table and drink porridge with them.

Even though Fu Zhiyi's back was almost burned into a hole by his brothers' stares, he sat upright like a mountain and refused to look back.

What's so good about three brothers who are sober, wilted and wrinkled like old eggplants?

Now, he can only see one person, his wife Zhenzhen.

Not only did he rush to serve soup to Lu Zhenzhen, he also peeled shrimp for her.

He always paid attention to Lu Zhenzhen's eyes. Whichever dish Lu Zhenzhen's eyes were on, Fu Zhiyi would accurately pick up that dish and put it into the bowl in front of Lu Zhenzhen.

In a short while, the bowl in front of Lu Zhenzhen was piled up like a small mountain.

He took over all the girl's work.

Hu's sisters-in-law looked on with envy and jealousy.

Especially Zhao, her stomach was full of vinegar.

The three sisters-in-law looked at each other, and then looked at the man who was playing the old pickle clapper at the next table. Alas, it is true that comparing goods will lead to throwing them away, and comparing people will lead to death!

Compared with my brother-in-law, my man is really disgusting.

How could I have been so blind as to marry him?

The sisters-in-law were all filled with resentment.

During the meal, apart from Fu Zhiyi and Lu Zhenzhen, there were also a few ignorant children who ate with gusto.

Everyone else is just like chewing wax.

After eating, he said goodbye to Lan.

The Hu family and their friends angrily dragged their husbands back to the house, intending to scold them.

We are all brothers from the same family, so there shouldn’t be too much difference between us, right?

That night, the lights in the backyard were on almost all night.

The three brothers Fu Zhijian were all being educated by their wives.

After all, Fu Zhijian and Fu Zhizhu still had feelings for their wives. They put on a smile and were scolded for half a day. Finally, they became impatient and pounced on the other person, covering his mouth. The rest was over.

Only Fu Zhiming and Zhao Shi had always been respectful to each other, and Zhao Shi's appearance was the most ordinary among the sisters-in-law.

Under the lamp, Zhao Shi removed her decorations, and her appearance looked even more ordinary.

Fu Zhiming closed his eyes in disgust, hiding the hint of disgust in his eyes.

At the same time, for some reason, the face of Liu Sisi that I saw during the day appeared in front of my eyes.

They are all cousins. Liu Sisi is very delicate and charming. She is only in her teens, but she already has a very charming appearance.

My cousin Zhao is so mediocre, just pretty.

God is so unfair! The four brothers of this generation in the Marquis' Mansion, not only are the Hu family members of noble origin, but they are also beautiful.

Sun was the daughter of a noble family, and she was also noble and elegant.

Even Lu from the fourth family, although her family background was the worst, was the most beautiful among the four sisters-in-law.

It happened to him. The Zhao family used to be pretty good, but it has gone downhill in recent years. There are no outstanding men in the family, which shows that there is a lack of successors.

Zhao herself was merely pretty, not as pretty as the fourth daughter-in-law, not as literary as the third daughter-in-law, and not as noble a family as the eldest daughter-in-law.

In other words, she was able to do well and gave birth to a son.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to even pretend to be nice to Zhao on a daily basis.

Seeing that Zhao was still complaining endlessly, he became even more furious.

He stood up suddenly and retorted, "How dare you compare yourself with the Fourth Brother's family? What do you compare yourself with? Your looks? Your ability to please the elders? Your ability to be respected by your grandfather?"

"What else can you do besides complaining about everything every day?"

"Why don't you look for your own reasons? What's the matter? Is marrying me, Fu San, wronging you? Given the current situation of your Zhao family, marrying me is already a great achievement for your family!"

"Don't act like the eldest daughter of the Zhao family in front of me! Your Zhao family is not even worthy of carrying my shoes in front of our mansion!"

After saying this, Fu Zhiming walked out of the room.

Zhao was left alone, stunned for a long time before she came to her senses.

She stared blankly at the direction Fu Zhiming left, tears welling up in her eyes. It was as if all her energy was drained away, and she collapsed to the ground in despair.

When the masters quarreled, the maids and servants were very tactful and stayed away from them.

I’m afraid of hearing one or two words that I shouldn’t hear.

At this moment, Fu Zhiming angrily walked out of the yard and ran to the front.

There was no movement in the room for a long time, which was unusual.

If it had happened before, the Zhao family would definitely have made a big fuss.

At this moment, there was no sound at all, and the silence was a little scary.

Zhao's maids, Jinzhu and Yinzhu, plucked up their courage and went into the inner room to take a look.

Zhao was suddenly startled and collapsed to the ground, crying silently and looking at the door with empty eyes.

Several people came forward and helped Zhao up, but they didn't dare to say anything.

If this gets out, it will be a scandal for the master.

He had no choice but to secretly go outside to get some hot water, put in a handkerchief, and wipe Zhao's face.

The warm handkerchief covering her face brought Zhao back to her senses.

Facing the concerned looks of the maids, Zhao pulled the corners of her mouth dejectedly, forcing out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Waving his hand, he said, "All of you go down, leave me alone for a while."

Yinzhu wanted to say something, but Jinzhu pulled her sleeve. They both lowered their heads and replied yes.

They went out hand in hand, but didn't dare to go far.

He just stood guard at the door, not letting anyone in, and listening to the noise inside.

After a long while, the sound of suppressed, low crying could be heard from inside.

Jinzhu and Yinzhu couldn't help but have red eyes and wiped their tears with handkerchiefs.

That night, some people felt like they were newlyweds after a short separation and spent the whole night in debauchery.

Some people just understood each other's feelings, but just didn't point it out, and enjoyed the ambiguous relationship.

Some people cried all night long.

The next morning, the luggage was almost packed.

The three brothers brought their wives and children to pay their respects to Lan and say goodbye.

Hu and Sun had a wild night last night. Although there was some darkness under their eyelids, their eyes were full of spring water and they looked very good.

Fu Zhijian and Fu Zhizhuo were scolded by their wives last night, so today in front of Fu Zhiyi and Lu Zhenzhen, they especially wanted to get back at them.

They all seem to be taking extra care of their wives, holding their hands even when walking, as if they are showing off their love to the point of killing you.

The only one left was Zhao. Even though she rolled boiled eggs around her eyes in the morning and covered them with a thick layer of powder, she still looked particularly haggard and lonely.