After the delicate and soft-spoken wife gave up, the aloof and powerful minister embraced her and sh

The guests had mostly arrived, and the main courtyard was bustling with activity.

Wen Ruohuan's gaze fell on her brother-in-law, who was talking to someone, and her eyes showed infatuation.

Unparalleled in handsomeness, dashing and debonair, noble and extraordinary, learned and talented... all the beautiful words in the world can be used to describe Shen Fuhan.

Such a good man, yet Wen Jiayue got the chance. How could she be worthy of him!

Since Wen Jiayue is worthy of him, she, as his stepsister, is naturally worthy as well. Why shouldn't she be the one to marry into the Marquis's mansion?

Suddenly someone blocked her view. Wen Ruohuan frowned and looked up. It was her brother, Wen Ruoqian.

"Stop looking," Wen Ruoqian laughed maliciously, "It's not yours no matter how much you look."

Wen Ruoqian was thin and slender, with a somewhat feminine appearance and fair skin, making him look like a young woman from a distance.

He always behaved politely and well, and his father and mother-in-law, Zhang, always trusted him.

Even though he studied at the academy for several years and didn't even pass the preliminary examination, they still doted on him and just thought he was unlucky.

But no one knew just how rebellious and unruly he truly was.

Besides her younger sister, Wen Ruohuan.

Since his sister discovered he went to a brothel last year, he stopped pretending in front of her.

He naturally knew that his sister coveted his brother-in-law, and the two siblings kept the secret from each other and offered each other advice.

Wen Ruohuan pulled her brother to a corner.

Looking around, I saw only a teenager nearby secretly eating a snack, and I figured he wouldn't be paying attention to what they were saying, so I felt relieved.

"Brother, do you have any way to ruin this full moon celebration?"

Wen Ruoqian said in surprise, "This is the Marquis's residence. If we mess this up, it will be a laughing stock."

He remained rational, but Wen Ruohuan was on the verge of madness.

It's just a baby girl's full moon celebration, yet it's being treated so grandly. Why is Wen Jiayue getting all the attention?

She threatened, "If you don't help me, I'll tell my parents about your trip to the brothel."

Wen Ruoqian was afraid of her and sighed, "Let me think of a way."

Looking around, he set his sights on a beautiful, slender-waisted maid. If she could become his concubine…

He stroked his chin and suggested to her, "How about I pretend to be drunk and flirt with the maid later?"

Wen Ruohuan stared at him in horror: "You've gone crazy too! Your parents will definitely scold you to death!"

"He was drunk, it's alright," Wen Ruoqian said with a smile. "Once I take her into the household, I'll go back to school at the academy without any problems. My parents won't mind."

Wen Ruohuan couldn't think of a better solution, so she had no choice but to agree.

After the brother and sister plotted for a while, Wen Ruoqian went to find someone to drink with.

After the two left, Wang Chengyao, who had been secretly eating snacks, finally looked up.

He was still young and only understood a little of what he heard; he only managed to remember a few words.

As he took notes, he glanced anxiously at the door. Why hadn't his aunt arrived yet?

For a moment, he even forgot to eat the snack in his hand, afraid that he would forget it.

A moment later, there was a commotion outside the door. His eyes lit up, and he dropped the snacks and ran outside.

Upon seeing his aunt, he quickly jumped up and waved.

Unfortunately, he was too short, and Wen Jiayue didn't see him, responding to the guests with a slight smile.

Congratulations on the arrival of your daughter!

"Your daughter is so adorable, have you chosen a name yet?"

"One look at him and you can tell he has a blessed appearance; things will definitely go smoothly for him in the future."

"..."

Wen Jiayue exchanged pleasantries for a long time, until her arms ached from holding her daughter. Just then, Shen Fuhan walked up, and she handed her daughter to him.

Those around him said, half teasing and half praising, "It seems the Marquis has held quite a few children; his technique is truly skillful."

Shen Fuhan nodded slightly, which was considered his response.

Wen Jiayue smiled and said, "The Marquis loves his daughter and spends at least half an hour playing with Zhaozhao every day."

Wen Ruohuan listened from the side, gritting her teeth, but smiled and stepped forward.

"Brother-in-law, I also want to hug Zhaozhao, can you give her to me?"

Before she could finish speaking, she reached out her hand, giving Shen Fuhan no chance to refuse.

Wen Jiayue saw this and couldn't help but find it amusing.

In order to have physical contact with her brother-in-law, she actually came up with such a clumsy idea.

But how could she be so sure that Shen Fuhan wouldn't refuse?

"I'll hold you," Shen Fuhan said calmly. "Go play."

Wen Ruohuan was somewhat embarrassed. He had actually rejected her in public and treated her like a child!

Her smile almost faltered as she turned to Wen Jiayue and said coquettishly, "Sister, look at brother-in-law."

“Your brother-in-law is right,” Wen Jiayue said with a smile. “You love playing cards, so go play with the ladies over there.”

Wen Ruohuan was stunned. Wasn't Wen Jiayue usually the one who always went along with her? This time, she actually contradicted her!

Wen Jiayue ignored her thoughts and continued talking to the ladies, keeping an eye on Wen Ruoqian out of the corner of her eye.

He was drinking before the banquet even started.

Wen Jiayue looked around, trying to find the maid he had teased, but couldn't remember which one it was.

After she was taken into the Wen family in her previous life, she rarely showed up, and Wen Jiayue rarely went back, so she had long forgotten about her.

Fortunately, she could keep an eye on Wen Ruoqian's movements at all times and stop him from doing anything at any time.

Before long, all the guests had arrived.

The full moon celebration has no formalities. The baby is brought out for a tour, and then the baby's hair is trimmed. After that, all that's left is to drink the full moon wine.

Wen Jiayue personally cut off a lock of the baby's hair, tied it with red thread, and instructed Ruyi to keep it safe.

After offering their congratulations, the guests sat down and waited for the meal to be served.

Wang Chengyao was so anxious that he paced around in circles. Finally, when no one was around his aunt, he quickly ran over to her.

“Aunt, Aunt, I heard it,” he gasped. “They said they wanted to harass the maids, and something about going to a brothel. What’s a brothel?”

Wen Jiayue naturally knew about the first thing, but she was unaware of the matter of going to the brothel.

She frowned in thought. Could it be that Wen Ruoqian frequented brothels?

She could find out about it later. She glanced at Wen Ruoqian, whose face was already flushed from drinking.

"Brothels are not good places, Yao'er, don't ask."

Wen Jiayue patted his head: "Keep an eye on that brother. If he walks out of this door, come find me."

Wen Ruoqian didn't dare to flirt with the maid in public; he just needed to keep her from going out.

"Wen Jiayue, what are you inciting my son to say?"

Shen Funian stormed over.

She had been watching for quite a while now. Wen Jiayue kept touching Yao'er's head and talking to him. It couldn't be anything good!

Upon seeing his tigress mother, Wang Chengyao immediately hid behind his aunt in fear.

"Mother, please don't hit me!"

Shen Funian glared at him: "You little brat, when did I hit you? Come here!"

The more she said these things, the more frightened Wang Chengyao became, and he hid himself even more tightly.

Wen Jiayue comforted him, "Yao'er, be good. You didn't do anything wrong. Your mother won't hit you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Chengyao hesitated and asked, "Really?"

Wen Jiayue laughed and said, "Really, if she hits you, I'll hit her for you."

Shen Funian glared at her: "You dare!"

Wang Chengyao immediately shielded his aunt and shouted, "Mother, you mustn't hit Aunt!"

Wen Jiayue looked at him in surprise, not expecting him to do such a thing, and was immediately moved.

Whether a child is good or bad truly depends on how he is taught.

She was moved, but Shen Funian was so angry that her vision went black.

That little brat, he's siding with outsiders!