There is Room For the Hot Lady In the Farmhouse

Liu Sanqiang was extremely arrogant, looking like he was begging for compliments.

"It's just a booklet. It doesn't matter if you add another name. Besides, what's written in the booklet is also part of the truth."

"Part?" Dong Yue laughed, old fox, this is a top pick.

She also thought that the champion had been idle for so long, so she should do some activities. At this time, she didn't think that the champion would be manipulated so easily.

Seeing the confident look of the man, he didn't say that.

"It's just in time for you to come back, you have some things to do."

"What are you doing?" Liu Sanqiang was surprised, but was still pulled away by the woman.

The woman pulled and pushed the wood to her, "You prepare first, and you, the father, will do the things that are needed for the birth of the child."

What does a pile of wood have to do with a child.

Dong Yue didn't care, left the man behind and left by herself.

Thinking, a woman goes through the gate of hell to conceive and give birth, and she has experienced dangers, so men should also pay something.

Dong Yue returned to the backyard and saw Qing Lan was embroidering something.

It's okay to be idle, go and have a look, it can be regarded as worship.

Dong Yue found out that since she knew she was pregnant, the things she likes have changed. She would automatically give up the things she was not good at and felt ashamed of. Today is different.

I walked over and saw a small one, but I couldn't tell what it was.

Qing Lan felt the shadow above her head, and looked up to see Madam, "Madam?"

"What are you doing?" Not like a sachet, not like a handkerchief.

"I'll make clothes for the little master."

"Little master?"

Zuo Qing said with a smile, "Qing Lan said that she will make clothes for the little master in her belly."

Dong Yue reflected, took it from Qinglan's hand, looked at it carefully, and was very satisfied, "Qinglan's hands are really skillful."

"The first day Ma'am knew?" Zuo Qing reminded that some people wanted to buy the sachet embroidered by Qing Lan.

Dong Yue automatically ignored Zuo Qing's reminder, and looked at Qing Lan, "Children's clothes are mainly comfortable to wear, and there should be less embroidery like these."

Qing Lan thought about the same thing, and quickly agreed, "Ma'am, should I make more clothes for the young master, or for the young lady?"

"Children can't be male or female, just do a few more things." Dong Yue would not be fooled, they asked in a different way, she was not stupid.

Qing Lan and Zuo Qing looked alike, but Madam was not fooled.

It is even more certain that the wife knows whether the child in the womb is a boy or a girl.

The two of them made up their minds to get the words out of Madam's mouth.

They are idle and have nothing to do, but they also have the mind to use these things to pass the time.

Dong Yue saw their small thoughts and let them do it.

After leaving the capital, they can also take a breath and have fun for themselves, which is also a good thing.

In the next period of time, everyone found their own fun.

They all found their way, and lived a comfortable life.

All Dong Yue's thoughts on medicine were handed over to Han Lei. She also found that Han Lei was much more mature and stable than before, and his words and actions were more organized than before.

On this day, when she came back from Han Lei's Nanyuan, she was very happy, and the two maids took the opportunity to talk.

"Madam, this servant wants to make a bellyband for my little master. Do you think it should be pink or red?"

Dong Yue raised her hand and picked a chestnut, "The bellybands are all red."

Qinglan rubbed her head, feeling very wronged, how could she forget about this matter, she still didn't give up after being beaten, "I want to make it bigger, but I don't know what color it is?"

"How old is it?" Dong Yue was speechless, if the two maids didn't make it out, it wouldn't be the end!

"Two years old?"

"What color do you say is good?" Dong Yue asked back.

"Any color looks good." Zuo Qing said casually without thinking too much.

Dong Yue agreed, "Zuo Qing is smarter, this is a good idea, Qing Lan, you can make one of each color."

Qing Lan suddenly had a bitter face, seeing Zuo Qing who was still laughing beside him, are you stupid, Madam didn't say anything at all, okay?

Zuo Qing didn't know what Qinglan was thinking, so he kept approaching Madam, "Madam, this servant also wants to prepare a gift for my master, but it's just a coincidence that this servant has a hand, Madam can help you think of one?"

"Whatever you give, the children will like it."

"What does Madam like?" Zuo Qing asked again.

"I like a lot of things, you are not giving it to me, you should think about it yourself!" Dong Yue said this and walked into the backyard.

Liu Ru, who came back early today, happened to see this scene, and asked Yu'er next to her, "You said, mother is really pregnant?"

Yu'er struggled for a while, "Madam said she was pregnant, so she should be pregnant." Madam is skilled in medicine, so she shouldn't make a mistake.

"Why can't I see that my mother is pregnant?"

What to eat, what to drink, and the symptoms that other people should have when they are pregnant, but she doesn't have any of them. What kind of pregnancy is this?

Yu'er was also silent.

The lady didn't vomit, she ate and drank as before, she didn't gain weight, and she didn't look like a pregnant woman.

"Miss, do you not want Madam to be pregnant?"

As soon as Yu'er said this, Lu'er, who was standing next to her, immediately lowered her head, Liu Ru turned her head and stared at Yu'er with a funny face, Yu'er knelt on the ground begging for mercy in fright.

"Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die."

Liu Ru's face was gloomy, "You mean that Miss Ben can't accommodate a child?"

"The servant girl knew she was wrong, so I beg Xiao'an to spare her life."

"Forgive me—" Liu Ru snorted coldly, glanced at Lu'er next to her, and walked towards Xiyuan.

Lu'er stood where she was, and looked at Yu'er who was kneeling on the ground as the lady walked away.

Yu'er resigned to her fate and got up, and went to receive the punishment by herself.

Miss's temper, she knows it, and because she knows it, she feels careless,

Let alone relying on the young lady's doting on her, she should not lose her sense of proportion.

After taking two steps, she turned her head and looked at Lu'er who was standing there, "Lu'er, take care of Miss, and wait for me to come back."

Lu'er nodded, didn't say anything, and watched Yu'er walk away.

At this time, Liu Ru returned to Xiyuan, thought a lot, and she felt the need to say something.

He turned around and left the mansion, came to Shiweizhai, picked out a few new snacks, and prepared to give them to his mother.

As soon as he went out, he happened to meet Mrs. Wei Xiantong who had just got off the carriage.

Seeing Mrs. Tong, Liu Ru's gaze fell on her shoulder. From the posture of getting off the carriage, it could be seen that the wound was still intact.

Injured, still so restless, too undeserved.

When Liu Ru looked over, Madam Tong also saw Liu Ru.

At first, Mrs. Tong didn't take Liu Ru seriously. She saw her carrying a basket of snacks, and then looked around. She was the only one?

Immediately, Mrs. Tong's superior attitude was revealed.

"Miss Liu, are you alone?"

Liu Ru was satisfied that someone took the initiative to greet her. She didn't like the gloating look.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced, but didn't speak.

Mrs. Tong thought that the child had forgotten who he was, and signaled the maid beside her to speak.

The servant girl looked at Liu Ru, "Miss Liu, my wife is Mrs. Tong from Wei County Magistrate."

You should know what to do this time, right?

Liu Ru's eyelids moved twice, looked at Mrs. Tong, and asked, "Madam Tong's arm is uncomfortable?"

Mrs. Tong's complexion changed, she looked at Liu Ru, and smiled, "Miss Liu, what did you say?"

"Madam Tong should know what I said." Liu Ru said, lifting the dim sum in her hand, "Madam Tong, don't bother me, my mother is still waiting for the dim sum just out of the pan, so let's go first."

After finishing speaking, he just left, leaving Mrs. Tong with a constipated face.