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After the woman finished speaking, she thought of the eldest lady who was put in solitary confinement as punishment by the head of the household.

Although this lady was not his biological daughter, he had watched her grow up. She was already sensible when she married into this family.

The child was still young and did not understand adult matters, but she could not get close to the woman who had taken the place of her biological mother.

Thinking of the stubborn child, the head of the family punished him and put him in solitary confinement.

She had been locking herself in the room obediently. She was so focused on Wu Niang that she had no time to care about anything else. She just heard from Wan Niang that she had never come out.

e=(′o｀*)))Alas, she is also a stubborn girl.

Although the girl never said a soft word, she never treated her brothers and sisters differently, whether they were her own children or her own siblings.

Although Wu Niang was in a bad condition when she came back, she knew that this lady would not harm her.

The old lady probably didn't expect that she would take a good person away and bring him back in this state. She must be blaming herself!

"Wanniang, send someone to tell the eldest lady that the fifth lady has woken up..."

"Yes, my lady."

Wan Niang is Wang Qingwu's personal maid. She came to the Wen family when she was still a child. As her wife's confidant, she can understand her wife's thoughts with just one look.

After making all the arrangements, the woman looked at her daughter who had been lost and found again.

"Pengpeng, it's good that you woke up. You don't know that these past few days, not only your mother and father, but also your sisters and brothers at home, everyone has been thinking about you..."

——Pengpeng——

"Peng Peng, Peng Peng..."

Wenshu muttered to herself that if she remembered correctly, this "pengpeng" should come from the Book of Songs, "I walk in the fields, the wheat is lush and green," referring to the lush grass and trees.

This name should be a nickname. I think the family hopes that the original owner's life will be as lush and vigorous as plants.

This family showed a lot of care and love to the original owner!

Wenshu hasn't recovered yet. Since she doesn't know the situation clearly, it wouldn't be a bad idea to be cautious.

Looking at the look in the woman's eyes, she seemed to be eagerly hoping for a reply.

Wen Shu nodded.

Seeing her daughter's reaction, as if she understood what she said, the woman coaxed her carefully, "Pengpeng, let's drink some porridge. You haven't eaten for so many days, and you must be hungry."

She was surrounded by her own confidants, with no one else present. She did not have the slightest dignity of a mistress of the house, only the heart of a mother who was deeply worried about her son.

——Gulp——

As if responding to the woman's words, Wen Shu's stomach rumbled untimely as soon as she finished speaking.

The mother and daughter stared at each other.

Wang Qingwu's upbringing since childhood never allowed such things, and he had never encountered such a thing even when he went out for social events.

As for Wenshu, she didn't feel anything. She just saw that everyone's attention was drawn to her rumbling stomach, and she felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by everyone in the room.

Shame—what is that? As a new woman of the 21st century, a new generation of millennials, I have always aspired to be a strong woman, a powerful woman!

Of course not. The main thing is that if you never consume yourself, you will consume others.

But to avoid embarrassment, he averted his gaze, turned his head towards the bed, and pretended to look around.

"Oh, Wu Niang is hungry. It's good to be hungry. It's good to be hungry..."

Wan Niang, who had just gone outside to make arrangements and turned back into the house, happened to see them. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, she spoke first.

"Wanniang is right. Tell the stove to prepare some light porridge for my wife."

Wan Niang received the order, turned around and started to get busy again. She had just walked out of the yard.

He met the head of the family who had received the news.

"Homeowner"

Wan Niang came down from the main road and stood aside to let others pass.

Wen Fu, the current head of the Wen family, was chatting enthusiastically with his staff in the study about the current situation when he was interrupted by a servant knocking on the door.

I was confused about the current situation and was feeling frustrated. I discussed it for several days but still couldn't come up with a good solution. I was also feeling unhappy about what happened to Wu Niang at home these days.

Just about to scold.

"Master, the mistress sent a message saying that the fifth lady has woken up. I heard that she seems to be conscious..."

"People are awake now..."

Although she didn't hear anything, the last few words made him perk up.

"Good, good, good..."

He said several good words repeatedly.

Without even paying attention to the staff in the room, he stood at the door and hastily ordered the people inside, "That's all for today's meeting. You can go back first..."

Without saying anything more, he walked towards Wu Niang's yard.

The servant followed behind, having to jog to keep up with the master's pace. He could faintly hear the master muttering to himself, "So what the Taoist said was true. It seems I misunderstood that master..."

Just as he was about to reach Wu Niang's courtyard, his wife's personal maid had just come out.

Wen Fu stopped and turned to ask Wan Niang who was standing aside to let him pass, "Is Wu Niang okay?"

"But, still making a fuss?"

Although I am still a little confused now, I want to confirm it again.

"Go home, Wu Niang is awake, she's not making a fuss, and she knows she's hungry."

Wan Niang's reply was neither humble nor arrogant. She saw Wu Niang's condition, and as a servant, it was not her place to criticize anything else, so she reported what she had seen truthfully.

"No noise, no noise is good, no noise is good!"

When Wen Fu heard this, his eyes lit up and his steps became lighter.

"Qingniang, I heard Wuniang has woken up."

After all, she is a girl, and she is not young anymore. Sons should avoid their mothers when they grow up, and fathers should avoid their daughters when they grow up. Even as a father, it is no longer appropriate to enter the girl's bedroom now.

Standing in the living room, shouting into the bedroom.

The servants and maids around started moving as soon as the master of the house entered the yard.

"Pengpeng, take a rest first. Your father is worried about you outside. I'll be back soon..."

After saying this, the woman did not stand up immediately. Instead, she looked at Wen Shu lovingly, wanting her reaction.

Her daughter had never been so obedient before. She was reluctant to break this rare opportunity of Pengpeng being so obedient and docile.

If Pengpeng doesn't want to go, she can just not go and send someone to pass the message.

Wen Shu had heard the man's voice outside a long time ago. When the servant greeted her at the gate of the yard, she knew that the real owner of the house had arrived.

The breadwinner and the man who controls the entire family has come, so she has to show her appreciation.

Although I didn't know if it was presumptuous, I listened to my mother's words and didn't make any other unnecessary movements.

He lifted the thin silk quilt covering his body and was about to get up.

It was half opened, and a snow-white, soft hand rested on the back of her hand, stopping her from moving further.

"Pengpeng, don't move. You're still weak and can't go out and catch a cold."

Turning to look at Shaoyao in the corner, he began to say, "Go back to the master and ask him to wait outside..."

"Baoju, go find a suitable dress for your daughter."

"Yes, Madam."

Baoju is another personal maid of Wenshu. Compared with Shaoyao, Baoju is much more stable and is responsible for most of the big and small matters in the house.