Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

Xie Yuan knew what his wife was thinking by looking at her expression.

"I will talk to my little brother in private."

Jiang Mingyue's eyes instantly brightened when she heard this, and she put the plum to the man's mouth: "You can eat it too, it's delicious!"

Xie Yuan, who had already tasted it, said, "Don't you think it's sour?"

"It's okay! I've been craving for this bite lately."

Xie Yuan nodded and continued to feed his wife plums.

"It will be June tomorrow. Minghong and Qi Yongsi have also worked hard during this period. I plan to let them take a rest tomorrow. What do you think?"

Jiang Mingyue agreed: "Okay!"

She held the man's face in her hands, kissed it and said, "Not only have they worked hard, my husband has also worked hard."

The corners of Xie Yuan's lips curled up slightly, thinking that the day after tomorrow would be his wife's birthday; "How about I take you to the Daxiangguo Temple tomorrow?"

Jiang Mingyue nodded happily.

"Okay! My husband is so kind!"

On the first day of June, Jiang Minghong and his wife watched their brother-in-law and sister go out, and then left Qingshi Hutong. Tomorrow was their sister's birthday, so Jiang Minghong and Qi Yong thought of strolling around the street to buy a gift for their sister.

In Beiluo Hutong, Shen Jiaoniang has been a little uneasy recently. Juan'er has not been here for more than half a month. It stands to reason that regardless of whether she has met Mingyue or not, she should come and talk to her. What's going on now? Could it be that something happened at home?

The more Shen Jiaoniang thought about it, the more she couldn't sit still. Finally, she simply stood up, called her little daughter, and after giving her a few words, she walked into the kitchen, packed some things, and went out with the basket.

Wanping is not far from Kyoto. She plans to go to Linjia Village to see her daughter. Only by seeing her daughter with her own eyes can she feel at ease.

…………

On the street, Jiang Minghong knew that Qi Yongsi had no money, so he did not take him to the shop. The two of them came to the West Market to see if they could pick things up at the stalls.

The two of them walked around and found some good things. Jiang Minghong fell in love with a peach wood hairpin, and Qi Yongsi fell in love with a pair of fans.

When Qi Yongsi bought the double-sided fan, Jiang Minghong was about to buy a peach wood hairpin when a fair-faced young man wearing silk and satin, who was quite handsome, came to him.

"You two young masters are really discerning. This peach wood hairpin is the best hairpin in this stall. If you look at this peach blossom, it looks so lifelike that it was made by a master."

As he spoke, he took the peach wood hairpin from Jiang Minghong's hand naturally and pointed out a few details to the two of them, speaking clearly and clearly.

The stall owner obviously knew the white-faced young man and said with a smile: "Second Master Bai is known as having a sharp eye on our street. The things he sees are definitely good things. If this young man wants to buy them, he must be right."

Mr. Bai smiled at the stall owner, handed the peach wood hairpin to Jiang Minghong, and pointed at a silk flower and said: "This silk flower is not bad. Look at this cloth. You can't buy it in ordinary shops. It should come from the palace. If you like it, young master, why not buy it together."

When Jiang Minghong and Jiang Minghong faced such enthusiastic Mr. Bai, they thought he was a private hire from a hawker and didn't pay much attention to him. However, the silk flowers he recommended were indeed good.

Some of the skilled maids in Jiang Minghongzhi's palace would often make small things and sell them to the eunuchs who were entrusted with the purchase, in exchange for some money and other needed things. Silk flowers like this were not common on weekdays.

Jiang Minghong asked about the price. Although it was a bit high, it was not too outrageous, so he bought it.

While the hawker was packing, Jiang Minghong raised his hands and said politely to Mr. Bai: "Thank you for your explanation. It's really enlightening for me to wait."

After all, I have been talking to you for so long, so I deserve a thank you.

"Hey! The young master really upset me. The two young masters look like they are bookish. They must be scholars, right? I am lucky to be able to say a few words in front of the two young masters. The two young masters call me Bai Erji. Can."

He paused and said: "My family lives in Qingshui Hutong in front of me. If you want to buy something, go somewhere, or inquire about anything in the future, just come and find me. There is nothing in Kyoto that I don't know." Places and things.”

Jiang Minghong nodded and left with Qi Yongsi.

Bai Er looked at the two people leaving and slowly exhaled. After waiting for half a month, he finally caught the opportunity.

At dusk, in Beiluo Hutong, Chen Fugui returned home and found his daughter and son cooking and asked, "Where is your mother?"

"My mother-in-law feels a little unwell and is lying in the room!"

After hearing this, Chen Fugui immediately entered the bedroom and looked at his wife who was sitting on the bed with red eyes and something wrong. He asked with concern: "What's wrong? I heard from Xiaoju that you are not feeling well. Have you seen a doctor?"

Shen Jiaoniang came back from her thoughts and looked up at her husband: "They all know."

Chen Fugui raised his eyebrows: "Do you know everything?"

"They know what you did."

Chen Fugui's heart suddenly thumped.

"Who knows?"

"Son-in-law, Mingyue, Minghong, they all know."

Chen Fugui was panicked for a moment, but he quickly calmed down. Since Jiang Mingyue and the two knew, Jiang Wen should also know, but why did he still cooperate with him? Why didn't Jiang Mingyue and the others expose him? He thought a lot at this moment.

After a while, Chen Fugui, who thought he had guessed Jiang Wen's intention and why Jiang Mingyue and Jiang Mingyue did not expose him, sat down next to his wife and said calmly: "You know it if you know it!"

"Don't you feel ashamed? Do you know that your son-in-law will never allow Juan'er to come to the house again, and Minghong and Mingyue's husbands are both very promising people. Before we make a big mistake, let's go see Mingyue and Minghong. Tell them the whole story. They are all good children and will definitely forgive us. Just let it go!" Shen Jiaoniang begged, pulling her husband's sleeves.

Chen Fugui held his wife's hand: "My dear, did you know that it is easier to get on the ship than to get off? I have reached this point and can no longer look back. I can only make mistakes, otherwise our whole family will die."

When Shen Jiaoniang heard this, she slowly let go of her husband's hand. How could she not know this? She was just holding on to a bit of luck.

"You don't have to worry about Juan'er. I will talk to my son-in-law and I will never let him bully Juan'er."

"Where are Mingyue and Minghong?" Shen Jiaoniang looked at her husband and asked.

"I will not hurt them, and I will take the time to meet them. For their safety and ours, Jiang Minghong is not allowed to enter Beijing again?"

"What if Minghong disagrees?" Shen Jiaoniang asked in a low voice.

"He'll agree."

Shen Jiaoniang looked at her indifferent husband and felt that he was so strange for the first time.

"you've changed!"

"Everyone will change, and besides, I do it for our little family."

"Are you really doing it for us?" Shen Jiaoniang asked, staring at Chen Fugui.

Chen Fugui frowned.

"What do you mean?"

"You should know what I mean."

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That night, the two broke up on bad terms again. What was different from before was that this time Chen Fugui slammed the door and left the house and didn't come back all night.