The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

After the tea ceremony, half of Mrs. Wang's angry life was gone. After being helped back to the room, she still had to drag the remaining half of her life to deal with the roommate.

Thinking of the fact that Mr. Wang had taken the initiative to save the married woman last night, Mrs. Wang angrily scolded Mr. Wang. She didn't know anything about the situation, so she dared to speak arrogantly and take over everything.

It's definitely not possible if we don't deal with it now. Is it really impossible to let the eldest son of the concubine be born?

If it were dealt with, some people would definitely think it was because of Xiao Wang. She had a miscarriage just after she got married. How can this reputation be better in the future?

Meng Wenyao went back to her room in a good mood and quickly read through the rest of the account books, waiting to learn how to manage the house with Xiao Wang.

During the tea ceremony, Mrs. Wang said that whoever gave birth to a son first would be crowned heir. Although Ping Xihou denied it, if she had given birth to a son first, she could have given Qin Muyang the respect he deserved earlier. Why not? Woolen cloth.

Tonight, she will take the fertility pill, and she will be able to give Qin Muyang a big surprise after the new year.

And Mrs. Wang didn't have a wedding yesterday, and tonight she heard that there was a lot of noise in the main courtyard about the pregnancy of her first-in-law. According to the development of this farce, Mrs. Wang may not know when the marriage will be consummated.

She will definitely give birth to her son before Xiao Wang.

"What are you laughing at?"

A big face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Meng Wenyao was startled and was about to lean back, but was hugged by Qin Muyang.

"Not smiling." Meng Wenyao quickly covered it up.

"I've been watching you for a long time, and you've been smiling at the ledger."

“I’m very happy because I’ve finished reading the account book.”

Qin Muyang looked at the three boxes of ledgers in disbelief, and then looked at Meng Wenyao in confusion, with disbelief on his face.

Meng Wenyao didn't want to explain, so she said coquettishly: "I feel dizzy and my arms are so sore. My husband will give me a squeeze."

After helping Meng Wenyao sit down again, Qin Muyang really pinched Meng Wenyao's arm, but his force was too strong. After just two pinches, Meng Wenyao said aggrievedly: "Husband, it hurts, please be gentle."

The two of them instantly remembered the beautiful scenery in the red gauze tent last night. Qin Muyang made a fist with his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and coughed dryly: "It's late, let's rest."

"Ah."

The long night was long and the spring night was warm. Meng Wenyao took the fertility pill before going to bed and fell into a sweet dream with satisfaction.

Early the next morning, I went to the main courtyard to pay my respects. As soon as I entered the main courtyard, I heard that Ms. Wang was ill. Days of fatigue and the farce-like wedding had made her life miserable these days. She couldn't get up after lying down last night. .

It seemed that the illness was serious, even little Wang, who was supposed to go home, stayed to attend to the illness, and soon the second lady also came to visit.

Mrs. Wang raised her eyes and saw Meng Wenyao and the Second Madam. Her gloomy mood gradually fell to the bottom. Because she was really ill, she didn't even feel like teasing Meng Wenyao.

Meng Wenyao and Xiao Wang helped Mrs. Wang take the medicine, and Ping Xihou also came after hearing the news.

"Why are you so sick? Have you been seen by the doctor?"

Mrs. Wang wanted to take the opportunity to complain and pretend to be pitiful, but when she saw the strong Meng Wenyao waiting for the boss, she replied forcefully: "It's okay, I'm just tired from the past few days and my head is a little dizzy. I'll lie down for a while." That’s good.”

Ping Xihou didn't believe these words, because Mrs. Wang looked very haggard, her face was drained of blood, and even her eyes lacked the sparkle of the past.

After all, they have been married for half their lives. Ping Xihou said worriedly: "Two weddings in a row are really tiring for you. I can't leave the military camp, and I can't share the things in the house with you."

As he said that, he turned to look at Meng Wenyao, and continued: "The eldest daughter-in-law, you, the second daughter-in-law, and your aunt will take care of this house first and let your mother take good care of her health. It's cold outside. Wait until we get out." In the first month of the year, let your mother get out of bed."

"Yes, father." Meng Wenyao replied respectfully.

Mrs. Wang felt like she was struck by thunder. If she waited until the first month of the year to take charge again, wouldn't she have to lose the right to run the house for two months? No, she struggled to get up to prove that she was fine, but she got up too violently and her eyes went black. Lying back on the bed.

Ping Xihou quickly supported Mrs. Wang and scolded: "Don't move, you are just too worried and don't know how to rest all the time. Now that your daughter-in-law has married, you should put down your burden and let the children take care of it. You can enjoy peace and happiness."

He seemed worried and told Meng Wenyao: "If there is anything at home, you can discuss it and handle it. If you can't handle it, wait until I come back home. Don't bother your mother with trivial matters. She won't be able to live peacefully even if she is recovering from illness."

Ping Xihou's thoughtful instructions made Mrs. Wang want to politely decline several times but could not.

"Okay, Father."

The second lady was so happy that she couldn't help but smile. She was going to take care of the house together. She had been waiting for this day for a long time. She almost wanted to go to the temple to burn incense and ask for the blessings of the Bodhisattva to prevent Mrs. Wang from getting sick.

In order to prevent Mrs. Wang from playing tricks secretly, Meng Wenyao asked for the account books and warehouse keys in front of Ping Xihou.

"Father, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. There are a lot of trivial matters at home. My daughter-in-law knows that she is not stable enough. Do you think I should keep the account books and warehouse keys with my mother or leave them to you?"

Mrs. Wang's angry breath rose up in her throat. Ping Xihou ignored Mrs. Wang's expression, thought carefully and said: "I'll leave the account book with you, so that when you encounter something you don't know how to deal with, you can also refer to previous years. Leave the account books and warehouse keys with me, so that your mother can be in peace and quiet."

"Okay, Father."

Mrs. Wang finally took a breath and retorted weakly: "Didn't I give you the account books a few days ago?"

Meng Wenyao was stunned for a moment, and then said aggrievedly: "Mother, the account books you gave me a few days ago are from previous years, and this year's account books are not in them."

Mrs. Wang wanted to say something else, but Ping Xihou stopped her with a big wave of her hand: "I will ask the housekeeper to hand over the account book to you later. You guys should go out and familiarize yourself with the affairs first. Don't disturb your mother's rest."

Ping Xihou is worthy of being a soldier, and he works vigorously and resolutely. Before lunch, Meng Wenyao got the account book and started handling housework in the meeting hall with the second wife of Xiao Wang.

In fact, it is easiest to deal with matters in a big family, because everything has rules and regulations, and you just need to follow the old rules. The housekeeper is actually just a supervisor.

If it is difficult, then it is difficult in dealing with interpersonal relationships. The servants in the house belong to different masters, and the interests behind them are complicated. If these servants do one thing in front of them and do the same thing behind their backs, then one thing will Simple things can be troublesome to deal with.

Fortunately, as soon as Meng Wenyao entered the palace, she pampered Qin Muyang and sold out Manager Li's family. These servants were all cautious and cautious, fearing that they would anger the eldest mistress and be sold out by the eldest son.

Moreover, they heard that Madam can take charge of the board of directors after she is born in the first month. They are just trying to make a living under the hands of the eldest mistress for the past two months, and it will be over if they endure it.