"Madam, the master just went to the second wife's room." In the room of the big room, the maid came in and hurriedly reported to the eldest wife beside her.

The eldest lady sitting in front of the dressing table. When she heard the maid's words, she couldn't help but slapped the comb in her hand on the dressing table.

My heart was filled with jealousy and resentment, and a vicious light appeared in my eyes.

"This shameless bitch, it's only been a few days! I'm here to grab me again. It's such an unscrupulous thing."

Forget it, let the master go and have fun. After all, he will be bored when he stays here every day. This man sometimes has to collect when he should, and when he should release him.

Thinking of this, I picked up the comb again and slowly combed her long hair.

"Let that little bitch be happy for a few nights."

A cold hum.

The person in the mirror is no longer ferocious.

Instead, he smiled coldly.

Only her eldest wife has such a scheming.

The maids next to them could only lower their heads quietly. At this time, they didn't even dare to breathe. They didn't want to cause any trouble.

After so many years, who doesn’t know the temper of this eldest lady?

He smiles on the surface. In fact, he is very sinister at heart. He always pretends to be considerate and weak in front of the master. In fact, he is secretly! But he uses any means.

In the second lady's room.

The little girl Yao Xianger was jumping there.

"Mom, this is so fun." The little girl was holding a doll in her hand and swayed happily in front of her mother.

"Is it fun? If it's fun, I'll make some for you next time. Xiang'er, your father may come later. Be polite to him."

"I understand, don't worry, mom." The little girl was very sensible at a young age.

"Oh, our little Xianger is here too!" Cao Cao came, and Mr. Yao walked in with a smile on his face, and happened to see the little girl jumping around.

This is his first child. Although he is a girl, he also likes it very much.

"It's Daddy who is here, Xiang'er is coming up and see Daddy."

"Dad, Dad."

"Xiao Xiang'er! How about it? Do you miss your father? Have you listened to your mother's words these days?"

Mr. Yao reached out to pick her up. Now he looks like a loving father.

His face was full of smiles and his eyes were full of care.

This is the cousin she once knew.

It was the man she once loved, the second wife next to her, looking at Mr. Yao, who now has a friendly smile on his face.

He also smiled heartily.

I felt a little moved when I saw the familiar face I once felt.

But this situation will not last long. She also understands, and she knows it even more.

This man changed his face faster than changing the sky. As a woman, he was just a moment of joy.

"Master, I've worked hard outside today. Girl, take the lady down! You can sleep with her!" He turned around and said to the maid beside him.

At this time, Mr. Yao had already put down the little girl.

The maid nodded slightly and went up to pull the little girl's hand.

"Dad will stay with his mother today?"

The little girl has a pair of innocent big eyes.

He looked up and asked the adult in front of him. His innocent face and expectant eyes made Mr. Yao unable to help but touch her face and hair.

"Yes, Dad, I'm going to live with your mother today, so our Xianger, go down with the maid and sister. Remember, don't wet the bed at night." He reached out and pointed the tip of her nose, then laughed.

Yao Xianger, the little girl was obviously a little unhappy and pouted.

"They don't wet the bed, they've grown up."

"Hahahaha." Seeing the little girl's pouting and acting cute, Mr. Yao burst into laughter.

The second wife next to her couldn't help but cover her mouth with a handkerchief. This child was innocent and likable.

As the child left, Grandpa Yao also turned around and looked at the woman in front of him.

Her fair face looks a little delicate.

With his big eyes, like a lotus from the water, his cousin is still as beautiful as before.

Although I have given birth to a child, I have not lost my appearance in the past, but have become more charming.

A momentary impulse in my heart, step forward.

With affectionateness, he took her hand and went to the bed beside him.

"Cousin. I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you ever blamed me?"

"Where? Master, you are a man who has a lot of money. You don't have so many free time to accompany me. In fact, I don't dare to hope for Master."

"Don't want the master at this time, the master's call. I feel like I'm very old, so I'd better call my cousin like I did back then!"

The two walked to the bed together, and Mr. Yao reached out to hold her shoulders and untied her belt with one hand.

"Cousin, you are still as beautiful as before. You are already the mother of a child. Your figure has not changed much. It really makes me happy."

As he said that, he untied his clothes.

The second wife lowered her eyes slightly and let him take off her clothes and wear them.

The thin gauze tent had long been put down, and at one end of the bed was filled with clothes of two people.

The two figures were intertwined, and the woman moaned delicately because of the man's caress on her body.

A woman's delicateness makes men even more selfless.

He reached out to cover the clouds and made the rain, which made him very unhappy.

The sky outside the window was already very late, and the night was fascinating. There was also a faint mist.

How many feelings are neglected and how many youth are lax.

But sentimentality is always hurt by ruthlessness, and sentimentality is always annoyed by ruthlessness.

Watch the joys and sorrows of the world, and watch the warmth and coldness of the world.

I lamented that it was cool and that it was so autumn. I also lamented that this life was empty.

...

Walk through the night and lie through the day.

A month has passed in a blink of an eye.

Today is the full moon for the child.

The third wife will make some clothes for her children every day during this month.

Although it is just some fragmented fabric, she can also make some clothes for her children with her pieced together.

A small body doesn’t need too much. Just a little bit can be made into small clothes.

But the child has not yet named her name. She had to change her nickname first. It was also her nickname when she was a child, named Nan Nan.

"Xiao Nan'er! Mom makes you a few new clothes. From now on, you will wear these new clothes to see your father. Today, it's your full moon.

Do you miss your father? Can we let him meet?" The third roomman said to the little baby next to him while holding needles and threads.

The baby lying on the bed, I don’t know if he understood her words, but he just looked around with his big eyes open.

It was a bit naughty after all.

"Let me take you out later! We have been in the room for so long in January. Today, I will take you out for some breath and sunshine. OK?"

The woman talks to herself, and it is what she has done every day this month.

The child can't speak, but he can really reply to her with a few words when he treats his mother's words.

The third room smiled gently and looked at the baby in the cradle.

Although her gender is not satisfactory.

But looking at her delicate cheeks still made her feel like she was a mother.

Sometimes it is also a happy thing. I just hope that the child can grow up safely!

She didn't know when she would live, at least she would do her best when she could move.

Since she has come to this world, she has the obligation to protect her, although her own strength is so weak.

He sighed slightly, put down the needle and thread in his hand, and picked up the child who was still babbling beside him.

I slowly came to the door, gently opened the door and walked out.
To be continued...