After traveling through time, I was raised by a little brat

At this moment, a group of people came hurriedly. The leader was Zeng Yuan, followed by many maids and old women, and everyone had an anxious look on their face.

The doctor who had left earlier was among them, holding a medicine box in his hand, with a serious expression, and walked quickly to Tang Wenshu's side. The doctor carefully examined the wound on Tang Wenshu's hand, carefully cleaning and bandaging it.

Zeng Yuan had already thrown herself on Tang Wenshu, holding her tightly in her arms, tears streaming down her face, dripping onto her shoulders. She sobbed and said distressedly, "Shu'er, why are you so careless? How did you hurt yourself again?"

Tang Wenshu glared at Mei Shuang fiercely, not giving her a chance to speak, then shouted, "Mei Shuang, what are you still standing there for? Go and pour Mother a cup of tea! Can't you see how sadly she's crying and how tired she is? You don't have any sense at all!"

Then, she turned to the woman and explained, "Mother, I'm fine. I just accidentally cut my hand while drinking tea." Seeing the woman's expression change and glaring at Mei Shuang and Mei Xiang, Tang Wenshu hurriedly said, "I asked them to leave. I wanted to rest alone. This is none of their business."

After hearing this, the woman's anger subsided a little, but she still decided to punish Mei Shuang and Mei Xiang. She said urgently, "In that case, deduct half a month's salary from them. You two must take good care of the young master in the future. If you make any mistakes again, I will not forgive you!"

Finally, the woman gently patted Tang Wenshu's intact hand and said earnestly, "Shu'er, you are too kind-hearted. When dealing with slaves, you must punish them when they deserve it. You can't indulge them, otherwise they will become more and more arrogant and may even bully their masters. It is common for slaves to bully their masters."

"Shu'er understands." Tang Wenshu replied in a low voice.

"My dear daughter." Zeng Yuan said slowly again, touched Tang Wenshu's head, and let her lie down and rest.

Tang Zhengrong came in a hurry again and shouted at the top of his voice: "Sister! Sister, are you okay? Why are you crazy again?" The voice could be heard from far away, scaring the birds in the surrounding trees to fly away.

Tang Qi, who had rushed over from behind, quickly caught up and covered his mouth, shouting, "My Shu'er is fine!" Then he turned to the people around him and said, "Don't believe the rumors, my little sister is fine."

Everyone in the garden murmured at the sight. Tang Qi lowered his voice again and warned Tang Zhengrong, "Don't talk nonsense and ruin Shu'er's reputation." Tang Zhengrong, like a mouse at the sight of a cat, shrank back and whispered, "Yes, yes, big brother."

In the distance of the Duke's Mansion Garden, someone saw this scene and couldn't help but talk about it in a low voice.

"This third branch is also like this. They recognize a bastard as their eldest brother. It's really a disgrace."

"Yes, Second Sister is right."

"Humph!" The first person laughed smugly, but quickly interrupted her, "Don't call me Second Sister. Do you think you're worthy of that? You bastards are just lowly slaves. You should be cleaning toilets. You don't deserve to be called Second Sister!"

The man quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Yes, Second Miss."

The others, dressed similarly to her, also lowered their heads and said, "Yes, Second Miss." But their eyes revealed a deep hatred. They secretly thought that they must make the people from the Third House pay the price and regain their lost face. It was because of them that they were scolded by the Second Miss again.

At the same time, Tang Qiren also noticed the discussions and his face turned a little grim. They knew that their identities might cause dissatisfaction and ridicule from others, but they also understood that the gossip would not stop. Besides, since they were from the third house, they had no reason to care about the people from the second and first houses. They could only continue to move forward with Tang Zhengrong.

However, after they left, the discussion didn't stop, but instead became more intense. Someone mentioned Tang Zhengrong's words just now, "My sister has become stupid." Isn't that the eldest daughter of the third house? Haha, see how I spread it.

Now there was another interesting show to watch. Everyone had different thoughts and soon left the garden and headed in different directions.

At this moment, a mysterious figure appeared in a corner of the garden. He quietly observed the actions of everyone in the third house, with a cunning glint in his eyes. This person seemed to have a special interest in the third house, and he thought to himself, "Third house, third house, your actions are really curious..."

As time went by, Tang Qi and his companions finally arrived at their destination - a quiet courtyard, which was also Tang Wenshu's yard. The gate creaked shut, but it did not block the prying eyes of people outside.

The mysterious figure still hadn't left. He hid in the shadows, continuing to observe the movements of the third room, waiting for the right moment...

Tang Wenshu's room was filled with laughter and a harmonious atmosphere. Tang Qi held a high position within the Third House. Contrary to popular belief, a bastard's son wasn't necessarily inferior to a legitimate son. He was even registered under his mother's name, enjoying the same food, clothing, and other expenses as Tang Zhengrong, the legitimate son. Some things were even exclusive to him.

Tang Wenshu couldn't help but start searching through his memories of Tang Qi's life experience.

At that time, she was still an innocent little girl. Because her eldest brother Tang Qi was born out of wedlock and was the son of a concubine, he was often ridiculed and bullied by the other daughters. Once, she could no longer bear it and ran to her mother to ask why she was so kind to her eldest brother and even adopted him as her legitimate son.

I remember her mother hugging her tenderly, gently stroking her head, her eyes looking into the distance, her tone soft but firm: "Shu'er, your father has never let me down. You must believe this." Her voice was distant and peaceful. She continued softly, "Besides, your eldest brother is actually a kind-hearted and filial child."

At that time, whenever my mother thought about the past, her lips would lift up unconsciously, revealing a sweet smile. However, ever since my father left for southern Xinjiang to serve as a military governor, my mother never smiled as heartily as before. She was always worried, always concerned about my father's safety.

The room was now filled with cheerful laughter. Tang Zhengrong was doing his best to make everyone laugh. Tang Qi was also beside him, clapping his hands gleefully and occasionally letting out a hearty laugh.

The woman sat aside, watching the scene with a smile, her eyes full of relief and satisfaction. At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten all their troubles and worries, and wholeheartedly enjoyed the happiness and joy of this moment.

This scene makes people feel the warmth of family and the power of family affection. No matter how great the difficulties and challenges are, as long as the family unites as one and supports each other, they can create a better life.