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

Nowadays, everyone in the capital doesn’t know that Mr. Song is my son-in-law of the Meng Mansion. If his rank in the top three ranks is better than that in the second rank, no discerning person can tell that it is your father. Your father is also in trouble now. "

This is also true. If you have made up your mind and don't care about reputation, then it doesn't matter if you promote your own nephew at will.

But how could someone like Taifu Meng, who only wanted to leave his name in history, allow his reputation to be tarnished? It seemed that he would not help Mr. Song anymore.

Meng Wenyao stayed for a while and heard someone say that Qin Muyang had come to pick her up. She glanced at Mrs. Meng in surprise and said with a smile: "The eldest son has been too nervous recently. If I don't come back for a while, he will definitely bring someone to look for her." Come here, as if you are afraid that I will run away."

Mrs. Meng glared at Meng Wenyao with a smile and said, "Even your husband dares to arrange it. I think you are getting more and more frivolous."

"Mom, I just wanted to tell you. I didn't go outside to tell you."

Pointing to Meng Wenyao's nose, Mrs. Meng said: "You should also understand him. It has not been easy after so many years. Now that we have a child, it is not as if we are precious."

While they were talking, Qin Muyang was about to arrive. Meng Wenyao quickly stood up to say goodbye and returned home with Qin Muyang.

The couple had just come out of the main courtyard and met Meng Xiangyi who had arrived late. Everyone said hello awkwardly, and Qin Muyang helped Meng Wenyao away without looking away.

Looking at Meng Wenyao's retreating back, Meng Xiangyi looked lonely. If, if she had not been so stubborn, then a tall, handsome man with a noble family background would be her husband.

Mrs. Meng pretended not to notice Meng Xiangyi's bad expression, and said directly: "Your sister has been waiting for you for a long time. Now that she is gone, you should go back too."

Meng Xiangyi was embarrassed for only a moment and then said calmly: "I was about to go out when I suddenly vomited and was delayed. I will apologize to my sister next time I see her."

"Your sister is not that fussy."

After saying this, Mrs. Meng turned around and returned to her room, with Meng Xiangyi following aggrievedly.

"Mom, can you please advise my father to find a better job for my husband? He has been running around here and there for errands these days. My father is the prince's tutor and has great power, but he doesn't help him at all. , doesn’t this make us husband and wife turn against each other?”

Mrs. Meng rubbed her temples tiredly and said angrily: "Yi'er, don't you know what kind of person your father is? Back then, your uncle begged him personally, but he ignored him. How could he change his mind now?"

Meng Xiangyi knows all this, but the advantage she has over Cheng Hanlin's daughter is that she has a tutor father!

If her father-in-law couldn't help, would Mr. Song still treat her as he did before? She suddenly couldn't believe it.

In the evening, Mr. Song came back drunk. Meng Xiangyi hurried over to help him, but she pushed him away with one hand.

Meng Xiangyi said aggrievedly: "Husband, please drink less in the future. Drinking will harm your liver."

Mr. Song sneered and laughed at himself: "I don't have anyone to help me. If I don't drink all my life to make friends, when will I get a decent job? Do you think I will be willing to drink? It's not that your father doesn't regard me as one of his own. "

Meng Xiangyi quickly explained: "No, dad is just too upright. He used to personally tutor you and even take you to visit your classmates. He treated you as his own son."

Mr. Song sat on a chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and sneered: "Your father deliberately tricked me. He tutored me personally, and actually let me pass the top three exams? It made everyone in the capital know that I was his son-in-law, and now he can't even He refused to say a word to help me.

Even if he doesn't want to, let it go. He also told the Hanlin Academy that they don't need to give me special treatment just because of his face. I think he doesn't regard me as his son-in-law, but as his enemy. "

Meng Xiangyi wanted to retort, "How can you blame Taifu Meng for not being a good tutor when you passed the top three exams? You must know that Taifu Meng was the second-level passer back then."

But when she saw Young Master Song's indifferent eyes, she suddenly lost her courage. After all, Taifu Meng had gone too far in telling the Hanlin Academy not to look at his face.

Mr. Song and Meng Xiangyi had been quarreling for several days, and Meng Xiangyi had been quarreling with Taifu Meng and his wife for several days, but there was still no progress on the errand. From then on, Mr. Song did not return to Meng's house every few days.

As Meng Wenyao's belly swelled day by day, Mrs. Wang looked at her with more and more strange eyes.

Mrs. Wang really wanted to lock Meng Wenyao in her room and have her clothes lifted to see if she was really pregnant.

But she was afraid that if she made a mistake, she wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.

On this day, it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the whole family had a reunion dinner together.

Little Wang had a severe reaction during pregnancy and would vomit when eating many things. Although she no longer has morning sickness, she is still very picky about food.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Wang pointed at the eight-treasure roast duck and said, "This end is farther away. It smells disgusting to me."

After a while, he pointed at the steamed seabass and said: "Don't hold a fish for me, I will vomit if I eat it."

She pointed at the dishes on the table. Mrs. Wang had no feeling and asked people to rearrange them according to Mr. Wang's wishes. The second lady rolled her eyes and couldn't help but asked: "Second nephew and daughter-in-law, you don't do this either." If you want to eat, you won’t eat. How can this child grow up? I think you are already five months old, but your belly looks like it is three months old.”

Little Wang was startled. She looked down at her own belly and then at Meng Wenyao's belly next to her. She wondered if she had really eaten too little, causing the fetus to lack nutrition.

She glanced at the dishes on the table, turned to Mrs. Wang and said, "Mom, I like to eat something sour."

Mrs. Wang quickly asked someone to bring the sugar-crusted tenderloin to little Wang, completely ignoring Meng Wenyao, who was also pregnant.

The second lady rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "My eldest nephew-in-law, my eldest sister-in-law prefers the second son's family, and my aunt prefers you today. Whatever you eat, my aunt will help you pick it up."

Mrs. Wang was embarrassed when she said this, and she said sheepishly: "My dear, whatever do you want to eat? Mother will have someone serve you."

"Anything is fine." Meng Wenyao didn't suffer from morning sickness, and she was hardly picky about her diet.

"That's not okay, sour son and hot girl, niece-in-law, my aunt told you that you can have a son by eating more sour food. Look at your younger siblings, they are almost jealous."

The second lady looked at Xiao Wang teasingly, and Xiao Wang blushed at the teasing, while Mrs. Wang frowned imperceptibly.

Mrs. Wang changed the topic to Meng Wenyao. She tried her best to pretend to be kind and asked with a smile: "You are already five months old. Is your child usually noisy?"

Meng Wenyao's child was very obedient. Except for the occasional fetal movement, the pregnancy caused her almost no inconvenience.

"The child is very well-behaved and not noisy at all."

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang's face changed drastically and she said nervously: "My child, there is something wrong with your fetus!"

As soon as these words were said, not only did the women at the table stop their chopsticks, but the men at the Pingxihou table also pricked up their ears. Qin Muyang put down his chopsticks and walked over directly, standing behind Meng Wenyao and letting her lean against him.