The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Cheng Youning narrowed his eyes again, "You're not going to boil this water for us to drink, are you?"

Qiao Rong said awkwardly: "The water is not dirty. It will be cleaner if you boil it."

Cheng Youning said, "How can it not be dirty? Your brother's snot just ran into his mouth. Are you going to give us the water he drank?"

Cheng Youning was too embarrassed to say anything more. Brother Qiao Rong's hands were dirty enough. He just threw the scoop into the bucket. Can the water be called clean?

Qiao Rong, a ten-year-old boy, felt embarrassed when Cheng Youning said that. His face turned red with shame and he lowered his head. "I'll get another bucket to boil."

Cheng Youning said, "Whoever wants to drink can drink. I won't." Then he sat down on a chair. A servant handed Cheng Youning a water bag and Cheng Youning took a few sips.

Wan Lianxing smiled and said, "Kid, you are so picky when you go out. Do you think this is our home?"

Cheng Youning said: "Little grandpa should thank me, otherwise you will all be drinking snot in a while."

Wan Lianxing couldn't help laughing, "What you said is really disgusting."

Qiao Rong's younger brother was completely at a loss as to what Cheng Youning said, and was just circling around his brother.

Wan Lianxing said, "Second brother, come here, let me take a look."

The child came over in a daze. He had never seen such a young grandfather.

"How old?"

"Four years old."

"Grown up the same age as Youning." But why does it feel like the two children are not in the same age group?

Qiao Rong had already lit the stove and put the kettle on it. "My Lord, my brother is two months younger than the young master."

Wan Lianxing smiled and said, "No wonder he doesn't look as big as Cheng Youning."

Qiao Rong said: "The four-year-old children here have grown this big, so they are not small."

Wan Lianxing said to the people around him, "Is there anything to eat? Find some for the child."

Then a wooden food box was placed on the table. Qiao Rong's younger brother drooled at the sight of it. He did not have the self-control that his brother had at that time. His dirty little black hands just scratched the table, his little mouth moved again and again, and his saliva flowed uncontrollably onto the lapel of his clothes.

Wan Lianxing said, "Stop looking and start eating."

Qiao Rong looked at his brother who was so greedy and said, "Then you eat it."

As soon as Qiao Rong finished speaking, the child's little hand reached out to the box and began to eat voraciously.

Soon, Hu Er's wife and a woman came back carrying a large basin. When Wan Lianxing saw them, he said to the people around him, "Help us."

Hu Er's wife said, "No, it won't sink."

As she spoke, she drew a bucket of water from the well and poured it into a large basin. In the basin were bowls, chopsticks and plates that she had borrowed from several villagers. She planned to wash them.

Wan Lianxing said, "If I knew you were so busy, I wouldn't bother you."

Hu Er's wife said, "Why bother you? Everyone in our village is happy that you are here."

Wan Lianxing said, "How can you do such heavy work with such a big belly?"

Another woman who was helping said, "That's nothing. Every woman has done this before."

Wan Lianxing said: "Women are really strong when they are mothers, but they also need to rest well and not disturb the fetus."

The woman said: "A little girl will be raised by others when she grows up, so it's better for her to be tough."

Hu Er's wife laughed when she heard this, and it seemed that she also agreed with what the woman said.

Wan Lianxing asked in surprise: "Is it a girl in your belly?"

Hu Er's wife said: "Everyone says that I am pregnant with a girl."

The woman also said, "It must be the maid."

Wan Lianxing looked at Huang Chenming beside him and said with a smile: "Great, great, a daughter is also good, she will definitely be well-behaved when she grows up."

Huang Chenming also laughed and said to Wan Lianxing, "It must be a son."

"Oh? Did you see it was a boy?"

Huang Chenming smiled and said, "The boy can't be wrong."

The woman laughed out loud after hearing this. "How can a monk like you understand such things as women giving birth? Hahaha."

Hu Er's wife also laughed, "It would be great if it was a son. A daughter means not only one more person to feed, but also one less strong laborer."

Wan Lianxing said: "It would be better if we have both sons and daughters."

The woman asked, "Does the Marquis have both a son and a daughter?"

Wan Lianxing looked at Huang Chenming and laughed, "I am a lonely person, without children."

The woman was very gossipy, "Your wife is infertile?"

Wan Lianxing laughed again, "You can't say that. My wife can't bear such a crime. I have a future wife at home, but she and I haven't officially become husband and wife yet."

The woman became even more gossipy when she heard this. "They say the Marquis doesn't like women. Is that true? You are more than twenty, right?"

Wan Lianxing smiled and said, "After this year, I will be thirty-seven."

"Oh, I can't tell. You look like you're in your early twenties."

Wan Lianxing smiled helplessly. It would be better if he was in his early twenties.

"But Lord Marquis, at your age, you're already a grandfather here, why aren't you anxious?"

Hu Er's wife nudged the woman with her elbow, and the woman stopped asking questions.

Less than three minutes of silence, the woman couldn't help but speak again, "My Lord, I have a daughter. If you don't mind, I will let her be your concubine."

Even Huang Chenming couldn't help laughing, and Suiying beside Wan Lianxing laughed the most happily.

Wan Lianxing had no choice but to pick up the fan and fan himself hard to ease the embarrassment.

Hu Er's wife said, "Sister-in-law Li, please stop talking. This is the Marquis, not an ordinary person."

The woman said, "I know. Your sons have all gone to work for the Marquis. My daughter is not bad either. She will definitely be easy to bear and will definitely give birth to more children for the Marquis."

The attendant immediately turned hostile: "How can you marry the Marquis just because you want to? The daughters of princes and ministers who want to marry our Marquis have to wait in line. How can your daughter dare to say that she wants to marry my Marquis?"

This time the woman shut up.

Wan Lianxing said with a smile: "Thanks to this elder sister-in-law for her kindness. It is my bad luck that I have no chance to meet your daughter."

The woman said, "How can it be that we are not destined to meet? My daughter is right at home. If you don't believe me, I will call her to come and see her."

Wan Lianxing said, "Please stop. The girl is not looking around randomly. Besides, I have no intention of taking a concubine."

The woman said, "My daughter is so beautiful."

Suiying said, "How beautiful is it?"

The woman thought for a moment and said, "She's prettier than the marquis's nephew's wife on the mountain."

Cheng Youning immediately frowned, "The ugly woman you mentioned is my mother Shang Xi, nicknamed Shang Shanren. People say she is beautiful and kind."

Although Cheng Youning is still very young, he looks very dignified.

The woman immediately slapped herself in the face.