Pregnant with a disabled son [Rebirth]

"Feng Ying, how did you come in!?" Fang Miaomiao looked at the wall and immediately understood, "You climbed the wall to come in! Shameless! What are you doing here, you are not welcome here!"

"I'm here to see you. Miaomiao, tell me if he gave you ecstasy. You told me before that you don't want to see him."

Feng Ying looked at him obsessively.How many years have they been in friendship, how can they change at will.

Fang Miaomiao became anxious.Brother is still on the side!Secretly took one eye at Feng Nonglian.

"Stop talking nonsense. Steward, get him out!"

The butler immediately stepped forward and held Feng Ying down, but unfortunately the butler was old and frail, Feng Ying was a healthy young man after all.

After a wild meal, the housekeeper yelled: "Where are the people in the house? Come on, come on and help me kick him out!"

Without waiting for other people's help, Feng Nonglian appointed a professional stone.

"Stone, throw him out. Remember to throw it through the back door."

"Yes!"

Although Shitou is a fool, he has great strength.Lifting a person with one hand is not a problem at all.

He easily grabbed Feng Ying with one hand, and walked away with it.Feng Ying was under his command, and he couldn't escape, so he could only keep threatening.

"Slave dog, let me go! You don't want to die, I'll ask dad to drive you out of the house tomorrow."

Stone sneered.Fool!His deed of selling his body is only in the hands of the prince, so it has nothing to do with the Houfu.

Because it was the first time he came back to Anshunhou Mansion, he couldn't find the back door after searching for a long time, so he walked around, walked back to the same place, scratched his head and said to Feng Nonglian: "My lord, I can't find the back door."

Feng Nonglian: "..." Forget it.

The butler said, "I'll lead the way."

The steward led the stone to the back of Anshunhou's mansion, and when the stone raised his hand, he threw the man out.

"I'm going to sue!"

The butler said coldly: "You go and sue. If you go and sue, my master can sue you for trespassing!"

He had already disliked Feng Ying.He is not bad looking, relying on his friendship since he was a three-year-old child, he only cheats on their family's simple and kind young master.The old man is so happy that the little duke can break up with Feng Ying now.

"You were the one who was kicked out, and you were the one who lost face. Are you sure you want to announce to the entire Huajing the scandal of 'Second Master Feng failed to climb the wall of Marquis Anshun's mansion, but was thrown out instead'?"

Feng Ying was so angry that he vomited blood.Of course he can't say it.He wants face.

"Okay! Okay! You guys are doing amazing things! You—"

The butler closed the door directly, clapping his hands refreshed.He looked at the stone appreciatively and said: "He still has a bit of strength, he is a capable and useful person, and he will take care of my little lord with all his heart in the future."

Hanhan Shitou agreed with a simple smile.

The butler is very satisfied.It's okay to be stupid, just be honest and do your best.If he was too cunning, he might even bully his little lord.

"He's talking nonsense! I don't want to see you." Fang Miaomiao hurriedly explained.

Feng Nonglian teased him with a straight face: "I did hear that you have been ignoring me."

"Fake! Brother, don't believe it! How could I hate brother!" Fang Miaomiao clenched his fists like a little milk tiger with fried hair, "If he talks nonsense again, I will beat him."

It's too late, Feng Nonglian can't continue teasing him.

"Well, I believe you. It's almost time for us to say goodbye."

"Why did you just leave? Don't you sit for a while longer?"

Fang Miao reluctantly pushed Feng Nonglian's wheelchair, as if she was giving it off to eighteen.In fact, it was delivered to the door.

That's the distance between two pairs of doors.

Fang Miaomiao said in distress: "What should I do? You haven't left yet, so I miss you."

"Why are you so clingy?" Feng Nonglian thought it was funny.like a child.

"Is it annoying to be too clingy? Should I get rid of this bad habit?"

Fang Miaomiao clenching her fingers in embarrassment, he has always been too clingy.When I was studying in the past, many people said that he was delicate and clingy, not a man at all.There are also people who give him advice to cure this lack of masculinity.

But is not masculine enough to be manly enough?Fang Miaomiao disagreed.

"I don't hate you. You are fine, you are a good boy, and you don't need to change anything. Clinginess is not a bad problem, and clinginess on you is even worse."

Fang Miaomiao always felt that there was something wrong with these words.What does it mean to be a good boy?He is not young anymore.Eighteen!Where is a child?

Feng Nonglian said, stuffing something into Fang Miaomiao's hand.

"Those are all things for face. This is for you. To protect the good boy." After Feng Nonglian finished speaking, she let the stone push him back.

Only Fang Miaomiao still stood at the gate of the Hou Mansion for a long time, holding that thing, in a daze for a long time.

Feng Nonglian didn't say anything, he also knew what it was.This is the amulet requested by the eminent monk of Tanzhe Temple for Feng Nonglian more than ten years ago.

Tanzhe Temple is very famous in Huajing, and its status is detached.Tai`zu once took refuge here, and the first emperor retired here.Tanzhe Temple enshrines the spirit tablets of generations of ancestors, and each generation of emperors will go to Tanzhe Temple to worship their ancestors after they succeed to the throne.

Because of the close relationship between Tanzhe Temple and the royal family, the status of Tanzhe Temple is becoming more and more detached.

Therefore, it is extremely rare to get an amulet personally invited by the eminent monk of Tanzhe Temple.And very effective.In the past, a Taoist priest gave Feng Nonglian the fate that he would not live to be eighteen.Now I have lived to 25 smoothly.

Feng Nonglian is not in good health, this amulet is to protect her health.It was so easily given to him.

His heart was sweet, like drinking honey, so he ignored the matter of children or not.

Feng Nonglian, who returned to the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion, faced a storm of anger.

Marquis Wu'an, Mrs. Hou, took away Feng Ying who hurt his ass from a fall.

"My son, I would like to ask you, what exactly are you dissatisfied with my son, that you even instigated Diao Nu to bully my son?" Mrs. Hou took Feng Ying's hand, with new and old hatred in her heart, "Relying on yourself The son, just bully the younger brother. As the mistress of the house, I must discipline you well today!"

Feng Ying mournfully cried out in pain and distress, those who knew thought he had dropped his ass, those who didn't know thought he was missing some part.

"It's better to say that he asked for it himself. Ma'am, Young Master Fang didn't turn him away to the government because he was my half brother. Trespassing on private houses and insulting the reputation of Lord Hou, what? He was ashamed to say it."

Feng Ying's wailing paused.The matter is said in the mansion, if it spreads out, his friends should laugh at him.

Originally, it was enough for the childhood sweetheart to turn around and be with his brother, but in the future, he would know that he was thrown out of the house by the childhood sweetheart.

"You! Okay, I also want to ask you, where did you get the money from? Did you steal the money from the warehouse?"

Feng Nonglian looked at Madam Hou coldly.The hairs on Madam Hou's back straightened.

"Only the wife and Lord Hou have the key to the warehouse. If something is missing, only the master and wife should bear it."

"Besides, the things in the warehouse are all made with names and surnames. If the wife thinks something is missing, she can naturally take out the account to check it. See if there is any thing with the same name as the thing I sent over."

He leisurely brushed off the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and uttered a word lightly, making Mrs. Hou breathless.

"Strike while the iron is hot. I think it's time to check the accounts now. Otherwise, I will make a fake tomorrow, but I won't be on the list."

Madam Hou gave a dry laugh, and a drop of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Lord Hou didn't know what was on Madam Hou's mind, but he was upset.What does his son mean by saying that they are thieves calling for a thief?

Hou Ye didn't know what money Nonglian could come up with.

Mrs. Xian did bring a generous dowry to the Hou Mansion back then, but because Feng Nonglian was young at that time, most of the dowry was collected into the public treasury after Mrs. Xian passed away.

Logically speaking, Feng Nonglian didn't have much money.

"Then check and reconcile the accounts." Lord Hou said.

Madam Hou exclaimed, "Master, this is not good."

Feng Nonglian added fuel to the flames: "What's wrong? It's time to investigate and find out clearly. It's not good to wrong someone. Or is it possible that there is something that Madam doesn't want others to know?"

Master Hou's expression changed, and he stared at Mrs. Hou.Mrs. Hou couldn't get off the tiger, so she couldn't admit it.

"Then go." Madam Hou said dryly.

There are two keys to the warehouse.One was in the hands of Marquis Wu An, and the other was originally in the hands of the old lady. After the old lady passed away, the key was given to Madam Hou.

Marquis Wu'an is on official business, so he doesn't go often.Usually only Mrs. Hou, who manages the household, comes here often.

Madam Hou looked at the roster with a guilty conscience, trying to ignore those missing items.But some people don't want her to have a good time.

Feng Nonglian knocked on a former vase on the table, and said with a smile: "I heard that the late emperor gave grandfather a white jade bowl, which is priceless. I don't know which one it is? Let my son see it."

Marquis Wu'an scanned around but didn't see it, so he asked where it was placed.

Mrs. Hou couldn't speak out dryly, and made all kinds of prevarications: "It's pressed in the box, so it's hard to handle."

"Oh?" Lord Hou no longer believed her, "To be honest."

"My younger brother wants to see it. I borrow it to play with it for two days. I will return it in two days."

Marquis Wu'an was furious.

"Is this something easy to lend at will?"

"I'll watch it for two days after I said it, and I will definitely return it after two days. It's usually kept in the warehouse, and no one notices it. Why is the master so anxious today?"

Feng Nonglian sneered: "What if it is broken by accident? If the emperor doesn't remember it, everything will be fine, but if the emperor suddenly remembered it one day, but the Marquis couldn't get it out, what should he do!?"

Madam Hou's complexion changed, and she stammered, "Don't be a sensationalist. I didn't scare you too much!"

But Hou Ye's livid face seemed to say that he supported Feng Nonglian's point of view.

"Oh, by the way, I know that there is a century-old ginseng in the mansion, which is better than the ones I sent over. My ones look thick and strong, but they are actually not that old, only ten or so years old. My father still has more face than me."

It was rare for Feng Nonglian to boast about Marquis Wu'an a few words, which made him feel elated.It's just that he didn't float a few times before he found that the century-old ginseng was gone.

Now Marquis Wu An was really angry.It was something that could save his life, and he didn't know how much he cherished it.There are only two of these treasures in the imperial medicine prison of the palace, and they cannot be bought outside.

"Diao Fu, where is my century-old ginseng!?"

Mrs. Hou hesitated and said: "It wasn't that my mother was seriously ill, so I took that ginseng to treat my mother..."

"Didn't I give you ginseng?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Hou is also angry.Just take those ginseng whiskers back, do you know how embarrassing she is?Everyone was making fun of her for having no status in the Hou's mansion, so she deserved to be a continuation.

"What's the use of those ginseng roots? They're not enough to cook chicken soup."

"Idiot! Idiot! That's [-]-year-old ginseng, a few ginseng whiskers are enough, enough!" Master Hou was so angry that he fainted immediately.

"Master! Master! Wake up! Yinger, go and call the doctor."

Feng Nonglian watched this ridiculous scene, pushed the wheelchair and left.An extremely boring family.Very boring.It is really pitiful that the original owner was tortured to death in such a family.

After that, Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou had a big fight, and even took back Mrs. Hou's warehouse key, and even temporarily handed over the housekeeper's rights to Second Aunt.The second aunt was so proud that Mrs. Hou had to make a fuss and cry every day.

Messy and boring.

The world is so boring, but what's so interesting?Maybe there was, he suddenly thought of that squeamish crying bag.