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

In today's world, even if the eldest wife is dissatisfied, the eldest master is half the head of the family. If he really wants to favor his concubine's son, the eldest wife has no choice.

At least there is no obvious way out, and we can only obey the orders of the master.

Tsk tsk, I didn’t expect that the eldest master Fu Heming usually looks like a steady and prudent patriarch, but he is actually biased inside.

There are three brothers in a family, and two of them have concubines.

Lu Zhenzhen couldn't help but ask Fu Zhiyi, doesn't the second master Fu Heyong have this problem?

Fu Zhiyi's eyelids twitched. He thought for a moment, then struggled to think things through before saying, "It's said that when Second Uncle was young, there were quite a few people in the house. But Second Aunt was a capable woman. It didn't take long for her to find a way to get everyone out."

"My second uncle and my second aunt often quarreled when they were young, but my second aunt's family background was strong, and she had seven brothers. Every time my second aunt and my second uncle quarreled, it wouldn't be long before my second uncle was beaten up outside."

"After being beaten so many times, Second Uncle no longer dared to quarrel with Second Aunt! Plus, when Second Uncle was injured once, it was Second Aunt who took care of him day and night and even went back to her parents' home to get a lot of precious medicinal herbs. Only then did Second Uncle recover."

"Since then, Second Uncle has been grateful for Second Aunt's kindness and rarely quarreled with her. He has also sent most of the concubines and maids in the room away, keeping only the two older ones for appearances."

Lu Zhenzhen's eyes sparkled when she heard this. She didn't expect this. She didn't expect this.

It turns out there’s so much gossip about the second house too.

Not feeling sleepy anymore, he simply turned over and sat up. "Then the eldest master is so partial to the third master, so grandfather just lets it go?"

In the darkness, a hint of mockery flashed across Fu Zhiyi's eyes, unseen by anyone: "To Grandfather, the eldest and third brothers are both his grandsons, and they are all his flesh and blood."

"What's more, my eldest brother and his wife have been married for so many years and still don't have a son. If they really can't give birth to a son, won't they have to adopt the third brother's son in the future?"

"Just for this, we have to turn a blind eye."

Lu Zhenzhen suddenly thought of a question that had puzzled her for a long time. She hadn't had the opportunity before, but now was the best time: "What if, I mean what if, if my eldest brother and his wife never had a son, then would the title of Marquis be inherited only by my third brother and his family?"

Although Fu Zhiyi didn't know why Lu Zhenzhen suddenly asked this question, he still thought about it and said, "Normally, no. If the eldest brother has no son, he can adopt a son to inherit the title, or he can not adopt a son and directly submit a memorial to pass the title to his brother——"

Lu Zhenzhen's breath hitched, and the mystery that had been bothering her was suddenly solved.

What if, in the book, Fu Zhijian later found out about Fu Zhiming's intentions, and because of the eldest master's partiality, he became rebellious and instead of inheriting the title as his heir, he submitted a memorial to pass the title to his brother?

Given Fu Zhijian's personality, if he really wanted to take revenge on Fu Zhiming, he would definitely not pass the title to Fu Zhiming.

Instead, it will be passed on to Fu Zhizhuo or Fu Zhiyi.

That makes sense.

In other words, it is very likely that Fu Zhijian submitted a memorial in his previous life to pass the title to Fu Zhiyi, and either Fu Zhiyi or Fu Zhiming should have known about this.

In the end, the one who got the title was Fu Zhiming, but Fu Zhijian and the others were all dead.

Lu Zhenzhen shuddered and didn't dare to think about it any further.

When Fu Zhiyi saw this, he thought Lu Zhenzhen was cold, so he quickly pulled the thin quilt over and surrounded Lu Zhenzhen, asking with concern: "Is it a little cold because you put too much ice in the basin?"

As he said this, he ordered someone to come in and take one of the ice basins away.

Lu Zhenzhen quickly held Fu Zhiyi's hand. It was so hot and it was uncomfortable enough to only have an ice basin. If another person was removed, she would fall asleep in a moment, and this big stove next to her would hug her in his arms. Wouldn't that be like being roasted by fire?

"I'm not cold, no need to evacuate."

Fu Zhiyi didn't quite believe it and was still hesitating.

Lu Zhenzhen quickly pushed Fu Zhiyi down on the bed, "Sleep! If I get cold, you can hug me and I won't feel cold anymore!"

In the dark night, Fu Zhiyi curled up the corners of his mouth, lay down obediently, and patted the place beside him, motioning Lu Zhenzhen to lie down.

Lu Zhenzhen lay down next to Fu Zhiyi. Because of her previous speculation, she no longer had any interest in talking.

She rubbed Fu Zhiyi's arm affectionately and said, "Go to sleep!"

He closed his eyes and temporarily put aside his previous speculation.

Anyway, everything is just her guess. Now there are several variables. Let's take it one step at a time and see what the future holds.

After successfully comforting Lu Zhenzhen, Xinda fell asleep quickly.

Hearing the breathing of the person next to him slow down, Fu Zhiyi opened his eyes.

He noticed that something was wrong with Lu Zhenzhen just now.

But since Zhenzhen didn't want to talk about it, he didn't ask any more questions.

He knew that Zhenzhen was still hiding something in her heart. If it were before, he would have tried every possible way to get it out.

But what Zhenzhen said today suddenly made him feel that it was not that important anymore.

As long as Zhenzhen is still by my side and he is always in my heart, that is enough.

As for other things, they all seem insignificant.

After realizing this, Fu Zhiyi relaxed all over. He hugged the person in his arms, kissed her, and was about to fall asleep.

Lu Zhenzhen, who was half asleep and was wrapped in the big stove, pushed Fu Zhiyi away, turned over, and moved away from the big stove, sleeping even more soundly...

In the darkness, Fu Zhiyi was so angry that he laughed.

He pressed on relentlessly, trapping her in the corner of the bed. After hesitating for a moment, he didn't hug her again, but instead held one of Lu Zhenzhen's hands, then closed his eyes with peace of mind.

When Lu Zhenzhen woke up, Fu Zhiyi had already left with the account book.

When I went to Ruixuan Hall to pay my respects, I saw that Zhao's aura today was different from yesterday.

She was wearing a rose-red dress and had a few more gold hairpins on her head. She looked very healthy and full of confidence, as if she was ready to do something big.

Seeing Lu Zhenzhen, Hu and others coming in one after another, they said good morning to each other.

He deliberately pulled Lu Zhenzhen aside to talk: "Oh, fourth sister-in-law, I really envy you and your eldest sister-in-law. Now you have nothing to worry about and can sleep soundly! Unlike me, I didn't sleep well last night. I was looking at the accounts for most of the night, afraid that I would make any mistakes and let down our wife and eldest sister-in-law!"

Mrs. Hu rolled her eyes and said nothing.

Lu Zhenzhen replied with two words: "Hehe——"

Zhao didn't feel embarrassed and looked at Hu enthusiastically: "Sister-in-law, I'm in charge of shopping now. Whatever you want to eat, just tell me. No matter if it flies in the sky or swims in the water, as long as you want to eat it, I will get it for you-"

Mrs. Hu suddenly smiled: "Really? Then I won't be polite!"