Rong Ge'er said with a smile: "My daughter-in-law didn't know what was going on, so she actually arranged for the eldest brother to come to my wife's yard. Rong'er was just afraid that the child would disturb my wife's purity."

Youshi sneered and said: "How old are you, and you are still lying to my face? We are not insisting on stopping you from seeing the child, but the family has always had rules, and the brothers in the house have been strictly controlled for generations. Don't say that when you were young,

, I also discipline you harshly. For generations past,

Regardless of Master Zhen, Master Jing, or even your great Master Fu who died young, they all came here like this when they were young. Go find the old man in the house and ask how Master Jing took care of him back then. How did he get to you?

Instead, you are breaking the rules passed down by our ancestors."

Brother Rong scratched his head and said cheerfully: "Rong'er doesn't want to spoil this brother. Besides, how can a brother who is only three or four months know anything? It's just that he is not in the house during the day, and he is thinking about the child."

Youshi held the child in her arms, turned aside and said, "I'm afraid you're used to beating your little pet. Once your brother gets a few years older, it will be difficult to control him strictly."

What kind of truth is this?

Brother Rong whispered: "My wife and daughter-in-law are worried too much."

"It's always good to be just in case." Youshi said without leaving any room for error: "In the house, the male is always in charge, and the female is in charge. It is your wife who is the head of the house, and it is also the responsibility of the head of the house to educate the children and grandchildren. You

If you really want your eldest brother to move back to the compound, you must first ask your wife for the password."

Keqing is on guard against him, so how can Brother Rong go to plead with that boring guy? If he really wants to plead with him, he can only talk about it tonight, when Keqing is begging for mercy again and again.

Jia Rong retreated and said, "Madam, you see that Rong'er looks like a busy man. He works as an official outside during the day. He hasn't seen his eldest brother for a few days. Rong'er has seen his eldest brother for a while today, and he will definitely not disturb him every day in the future."

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Youshi glanced at Brother Rong with suspicion. Ronger had grown up, not the child she was when she first entered Ningguo Mansion. She used to be a well-behaved child. At that age, she often took Ronger and Feng Yatou with her.

Playing around in Huifang Garden. In the blink of an eye, Ronger became a father. Even...

When she thought that Jia Rong was getting involved with Feng Yatou again, she felt helpless in her heart.

Youshi glanced at the eldest brother's nanny and asked Wan'er to take the nanny back to the wing in the courtyard. She hummed: "The eldest brother is the eldest son of Ningguo Mansion. A lot of effort must be put into his upbringing. After seeing it today, don't always look for him.

If you want to enjoy your family, you can go to Xifu to find Feng Lazi's child, and don't spoil the eldest son of Ningguo Mansion."

"Cough..." Jia Rong suddenly lost his breath and coughed several times. It turned out that Youshi knew everything... He scratched his head and said: "If you always go to Xifu to see that brother, the wife of Xifu will have to turn her eyes.

Fall to the ground."

Youshi rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Take my eldest brother over here."

This precious guy is the great-great-great-grandson of the Ningguo Mansion. He doesn’t talk about Keqing in ordinary times, but the You family pays close attention to him. Even the people in the Xi Mansion treat him seriously. Who allowed the Ningguo Mansion to be passed down for several generations starting from Jia Jing? Now that there is such a daughter, everyone

They all cherished him. As a result, Jia Rong, the father, did not have the opportunity to hold the child.

After hearing Youshi's promise, Brother Rong was overjoyed. He rubbed his hands and hurriedly came forward. He also forgot about any taboos and reached out to grab something from Youshi's arms.

He was carefree and didn't care what he touched. Seeing the little guy in his arms, Jia Rong threw everything away.

However, he didn't notice that Youshi's ears beside him were inexplicably red and she was staring at him angrily.

The little Que'er who was following behind also had a strange look on his face. He glanced at Uncle Rong secretly and saw that he was having fun there with his child in his arms. It was obvious that he didn't mean anything, so the little Que'er calmed down.

"What a cute little guy, white and tender." Jia Rong looked at the baby inside. The little guy seemed to be sleeping but not asleep. He opened his eyes from time to time and was not noisy. Occasionally, he looked away.

Yadi yawned and laughed silently twice. Brother Rong actually hugged her and didn't want to let go.

He murmured to himself: "This little guy's eyebrows and eyes look like mine, but his mouth and nose look like Keqing's. He will definitely be a handsome guy when he grows up. Gee, I don't know how many ladies he will charm in the future."

Listening to Brother Rong's thoughts, Youshi felt even more complicated. She said, "You are already in your early twenties and you are not well behaved. You actually say such things to your child."

"Uh..." Jia Rong scanned the room with her palms and saw that Youshi, Yindie, and Chaodouer were there. Yindie was snickering, and Chaodouer was suppressing a smile.

Little Que'er is used to the old man suddenly saying strange things.

"As long as this boy has half the charm of me as a father." Jia Rong laughed shamelessly and couldn't help but raise her index finger to tease the little brother's tender face.

"Stop touching it." Youshi came over quickly and snatched the eldest brother from Brother Rong's hand.

"Madam?" Jia Rong looked at Youshi protecting her eldest brother in her arms, and said helplessly: "I just touched his face, so it shouldn't be like this."

"Just watch and don't move your hands or feet."

Youshi hummed and sat down with her eldest brother in her arms.

Brother Rong had no choice but to come closer and look at the little guy in Youshi's arms.

"He moved, moved." Brother Rong said excitedly.

"Keep your voice down." Youshi replied.

Yindie in the room looked at the two people who had lowered their heads and gathered together. Many things came to mind, and a strange look appeared on her face. She remembered that when she was first assigned to Grandma You, she was still a little maid of several years old. Then

Uncle Shi Rong was still very young, and he often stayed close to his grandma.

At that time, Second Grandma Lian was still Sister Feng who had not yet left the court. Grandma was always in tit-for-tat with Sister Feng because Sister Feng always led Uncle Rong around the two houses. Grandma Lian was not as sharp-tongued as Sister Feng, so she could never win the argument.

Every afternoon, grandma would hear rumors from around the house that Sister Feng and Uncle Rong had gotten into some trouble, or had beaten up some relative in Ningrong's backstreet.

By the time she became a maid by Grandma You's side, Grandma You had fallen out of favor in the family, and Uncle Rong had grown up to avoid kissing Grandma.

There, Youshi chuckled and hummed: "Don't touch his face."

"Oh..." Uncle Rong replied.

Yindie seemed to have returned to the time more than ten years ago. She hadn't seen her grandma smile like this for a long time. She sent fried beans to fetch water and watched the excitement there without disturbing this strange and warm scene.

When the fried beans came back from fetching water, Yindie suggested: "Master, please clean your hands first."

The two people who were laughing were stunned for a moment. Jia Rong reacted and said with a smile: "I forgot about it."

Brother Rong washed his hands after holding the fried beans and was about to go over again. Youshi's eyebrows narrowed and she called out, "Rong'er, let's go back today."

How could Jia Rong be willing to leave? He wanted to take another look at such a cute little guy.

Youshi lowered her eyebrows and thought for a moment, then said: "As long as Rong'er doesn't hold the child in her arms and doesn't want to let go, it's okay to come and see her after a while. If Brother Rong obeys the rules, I'll talk to your wife about it some time later.

The wet nurse can take my eldest brother back to the courtyard."

Jia Rong reluctantly left.

Youshi looked at his back, was stunned for a moment, and sighed. She called Chaodouer and called the eldest brother's nanny back. It was time to take the eldest brother away and go back to rest.

People are most afraid of suddenly experiencing a joy that they have never experienced before in a life that has been dull for many years; they are even more afraid that an accident will suddenly happen in a life that has been going on for many years.

In the East Mansion, Ms. You fell asleep with complicated thoughts; in the West Mansion, Ms. Li was lying on the bed tossing and turning.

Ever since what happened to Jia Rong when she was drunk that day, some changes have taken place in the life of Li Wan, Grandma Zhu's wife. First, Brother Rong and Miss Bao were caught having sex outside Cong Lutang. That night, a certain volume in "The Biography of Lienu"

The upper edge of the book was wet; and outside Tianxiang Tower, I was wearing a cloak with Rong Geer's hand during the interview with Rong Geer in Huifang Garden. That night, the marks on the upper edge of the book "Biography of Women" became even deeper.

There is another thing that troubles Li Wan.

A thing that cannot be told to anyone, something more serious than being shaken by a drunk Brother Rong.

Grandma Zhu was sick. Li Wan knew that she was sick, a disease that outsiders would never believe.

If a woman dreams of rejuvenation once in a while, that is normal. But if a woman thinks about dreaming every night, that is absolutely abnormal.

She knew she was abnormal.

Every time she returned to the room and came to the bedside, she could not help but think of a certain feeling. There was a longing in her heart, an unspeakable longing. In other words, she had developed a certain habit, no matter how much she thought about it before going to bed.

I was ready, but once I lay down, the desire in my heart became extremely strong.

I can't help but miss and miss you.

I couldn't help but pick out another volume of "Biography of Women", and couldn't help but...

It was like there was a demon living inside her, a demon that could affect her nerves, thoughts, and even the movements of her hands and feet. It always controlled her behavior after returning to the room, and controlled her thoughts after lying on the bed.

She tried several times, forcing herself not to think about it or reflect on it.

It's no use, I'll still dream about it after I fall asleep.

What made her collapse even more was that the appearance of the person in the dream changed from Jia Zhu to Jia Rong. Li Wan felt that she was going crazy, really going crazy. She was a queen from a famous family and a real master.

Lady, how could you have such a dream?

The guilt in my heart keeps accumulating and getting heavier, to the point where it affects my daily life.

"Don't come again." Li Wan said.

"Let's go, let's go quickly." Li Wan was talking to himself.

That night, the maid Suyun in Grandma Zhu's room was surprised to find that Grandma was talking in her sleep.

On the same night, Jia Rong was carefully counting the stretch marks on Keqing's body.

"One, two, three, four...two, two, three, four...three, two..."

"How can there be so many?" Qin Keqing said angrily.

"There are four left, right? Then I have to count all night today."

"..."

Ah, a scream.

Li Wan woke up from his dream.

Suyun heard the sound and quickly climbed up and came over with a lamp. Grandma Zhu's face was covered with sweat, and she looked like she had been fished out of the water. The quilts were rolled together and there were signs of being wet. There was half a book covered under the quilt.
To be continued...