Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 956: The ninety-eighth bowl of soup (3)

The ninety-eighth bowl of soup (3)

It's useless how Lan Fang objected, Pei Deyong had the final say in this Hou's mansion, even if she was crying and obstructing her unwillingly, her brother was still carried to the courtyard of the main room.

My brother is still young, not yet two years old. He walks erratically and doesn't speak clearly. Lan Fang doesn't take him much on weekdays. Because Wei Yinglan gave birth to a daughter, he gave birth to a son. In my heart, I was very proud, and I was full of the eldest young master's spectrum. She was originally a maidservant in Pei Deyong's study. She knew a few words and had quite a bit of literary talent. After Wei Yinglan married, Lan Fang devoted herself to reading and writing, and wanted to find some common topics with Pei Deyong. When her brother was born, she even thought that she could not be looked down upon, and that in the future, her brother would be promising, and she was waiting to enjoy it.

Children are very forgetful, so they won't think about it if they don't see her for a few days. It's not like Wei Yinglan treats her sister. If she doesn't see anyone for a while, her sister won't be able to play, and she has to find her mother. She is a sweet little girl, she is coquettish and caring and well-behaved. No wonder she is gone, and Wei Yinglan's heart is broken.

Qing Huan hugged her brother in her arms. The little guy is small, with round eyes, white and tender skin, red lips and white teeth, not to mention how cute. He looks a lot like Pei Deyong, he was carved out of the same mold, but he has nothing in common with Lanfang. She is always carried by the nursing mother, but she is obedient and does not make trouble, but she is very curious. Since she rarely comes to Wei Yinglan's house, she feels fresh, and she turns her big eyes and looks around.

Qing Huan stretched out his hand and poked Tender Huhu's cheek, but he was not angry, he stretched out his small hand and hugged her finger and stuffed it into his mouth to chew. Down. Qing Huan chuckled lightly. This was the first time Mrs. Suishui laughed after her death, and the servants around her were secretly relieved. The lady has a kind heart, they have all received favors, the lady is gone, the lady is seriously ill, and the servants who are grateful for the gratitude are not feeling well.

The nursing mother next to her saw her heart reaching out to touch the young master's tender face. She belongs to Lanfang, and she has always taken her brother. Qing Huan is good at teasing her brother. It is obviously gentle, but in her eyes, it is the wife who wants to harm the young master. Looking at the terrible expression on his face, it is a shame to keep it up. What a big move to kill people! In the end, my brother came out of Lanfang's belly. Because she is a nursing mother with her brother, she has also been exposed to a lot of light. Whoever sees it in Hou's mansion calls out "Mama" politely.

"Madam, I'm afraid my brother is hungry. Give him to me." As he was about to hug him, he stretched out his hand and was pushed away by the maid next to Qing Huan.

This maid's name is Xiaohuan. She came from Wei Yinglan's mother's house and is loyal to Wei Yinglan. "Madam didn't speak, what's the matter with you here? Don't step back!"

The wet nurse did not retreat, and looked at Qing Huan with a pair of eyes: "Madam, I beg you to do well, my brother is so young, if you have any dissatisfaction, just come as a servant! Brother is innocent. !”

There are still tears in her eyes. If anyone sees it, they must think that Mrs. Hou is narrow-minded and viciously wants to kill the concubine. When the wet nurse cried, Xiao Huan's face turned ugly: "What do you mean, Madam is taking care of her own children, and you are still worrying about it here? Full of nonsense, I'm afraid I don't want to ask people to pull you out and hit dozens of boards. Be nice."

Qing Huan said lightly, "Pull her down." She didn't mean to keep anyone.

The wet nurse turned pale in shock and cried out, "I'm my brother's wet nurse! Who would dare to do this to me! My aunt's side is all served by me! My brother was brought up by me!" Huan, "Madame spare your life, madam spare your life, there are a lot of madams, my brother is used to letting slaves take care of him, he can't leave others! If slaves are not there, brother will cry!"

"Really?" Qing Huan took her finger out of her brother's mouth and wiped it with a handkerchief, smiling impersonally. "So what?"

"It's just a wet nurse, and she really takes herself seriously." Xiaohuan sneered and asked someone to drag the wet nurse down. I already said it when I brought my brother here. Madam has everything ready. What does Lanfang mean by asking the wet nurse to come with her? Do you want to put eyeliner next to Madam, or do you want to separate Madam Ying? There are always people who don't know how much he weighs and how much he weighs, and that makes the entire Hou's house so smoky.

Not only the wet nurse, but all the servants Qing Huan who used to take care of my brother have been replaced. At first, the brother cried when he couldn't find a familiar wet nurse. Haw let the new nanny hold her, and fell asleep after eating.

The little one is nestled on the bed, almost negligible. Qing Huan also went to bed after grooming. The little guy slept with his thumbs incense. She stared at it for a while, her eyes were extremely gentle, and the soft and tender child was as cute as a furry little animal.

Pei Deyong knew she was still sad and didn't come to disturb her during dinner, but he still slept here at night. The servant waited on him to wash up, and he went to bed with him. Qing Huan ignored him, he didn't speak, he just looked at the only carefree cub who only knew how to sleep.

After a long time, it was late at night, and the two were still relatively silent. Pei Deyong didn't know if his wife was asleep. He didn't dare to touch her or talk to her on his own initiative. He was different from himself before. No matter how noisy she was in the past, he always smiled, neither angry nor annoyed, but he didn't care. It's true that Wei Yinglan is his wife. He respects her, but he still doesn't understand what "love" she wants. "...Ying Lan."

In the dark night, Pei Deyong could not see each other's eyes, so he had a bit of courage. He seemed to have found his usual self and was no longer so timid.

Qing Huan didn't speak, Pei Deyong thought she was asleep, and sighed softly, but never thought that she would suddenly say: "Master Hou, are you still doing what you promised me? In the future, brother will be my child, right? ?"

Pei Deyong nodded: "Yes."

"That's good." Qing Huan smiled slightly, Pei Deyong was invisible. "In that case, please ask Hou Ye to do me one more favor."

Pei Deyong was stunned for a moment.

Early the next morning, Lan Fang came to greet Mrs. When it comes to asking for peace, although it is a rule, but a large family has many wives and concubines, and the main room is generally not happy to see any concubine aunts. Except for the rules, they are too lazy to watch on weekdays. When Wei Yinglan first got married, Lan Fang was still a maid of the house. At first, she came to greet her obediently. Later, she was helped by her aunt and gave birth to a son, and she never saw anyone again.

It is normal for Pei Deyong to have a maid before he gets married. Compared with other people who have had concubines before getting married, Pei Deyong has one and only one maid, and because he has not been married, he has not been given a name, which is already very Rare. Wei Yinglan knew about this before she got married. Although she felt uncomfortable, she couldn't say anything. So after she got married, she didn't want to see Lan Fang at all.

Lan Fang also has a deep affection for Pei Deyong. She was originally a servant girl. Later, Pei Deyong's mother saw that she was well behaved, beautiful and had a good figure, so she decided to show her face to Pei Deyong. Pei Deyong is not good for romance, he is a military general, and he really has no interest in what kind of love between children. He treats everyone the same except his wife, Wei Yinglan, who can make him feel helpless, even Lan Fang, who has given birth to a son.

When she was still a maid, Lan Fang was afraid that she would be offered to a servant at will. Later, she became a maid. She admired the handsome and tall Pei Deyong, thinking to herself, even if the prince wanted to marry a wife in the future, she would still be able to It was enough to serve him by his side, and later on—people's greed was like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger, and there was no saying that it would stop voluntarily.

After giving birth to her son, Lan Fang already felt that she could be on an equal footing with Wei Yinglan, and even had a strange ambition, feeling that she could have a day of righting herself.

My brother is her magic weapon and her support. But who can guarantee that Wei Yinglan will not have a son in the future? So...

Let Wei Yinglan take her brother away is just an expedient measure. Lan Fang couldn't really give her child to Wei Yinglan, so she came over early in the morning in the name of please An, because it was still early and she didn't Let people report, just stand outside and wait.

Qing Huan, who was still sleeping inside, found out, and didn't care much. It's useless to use bitter meat plans with her. Just stand if you like, there's still snow today.

Lanfang knew that the second master rested here yesterday, otherwise she wouldn't have to stand outside for so long. But it's snowing here. Seeing that a thick layer has fallen on her shoulders, it's cold to the heart, and the soles of her shoes seem to be soaked through.

She said it herself, even if she cried to death, she had to persevere.

Brother had to breastfeed and urinate at night, and woke up several times. Qing Huan and Pei Deyong didn't sleep well, so it was dawn, and two adults and one baby still slept soundly. When they woke up, the snow was already deep in their palms, the breakfast was hot and cold, and the water for washing was already ready.

It was only now that Xiaohuan came up and reported that the aunt was here, and was waiting in the corridor outside.

The snow was too heavy, and the bitterness had to be done according to her ability, so although no one greeted, Lan Fang took the initiative to go to the corridor to avoid the snow, but it was still freezing enough. When she entered the house this time, a gust of heat mixed with the aroma of the food came to her face, which made her feel uncomfortable in her heart, who was about to freeze to death.

Pei Deyong sat and had breakfast, glanced at her and frowned: "What are you doing here in this weather?"

Although Lan Fang has a pitiful face, it's a pity that her face is red from freezing and her nose is like a clown. She sniffed, and said in a weak voice, "The slave, the slave is here to greet the madam, and... I want to see my brother, he is so young, the slave is really reluctant... I didn't sleep all night worrying. "

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