The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

The two maids accepted the reward and thanked Jiang Nanqiu happily. They also knew what to do. After all, they had to do a good job after receiving the money, otherwise why did Aunt Jiang give them the money?

Jiang Nanqiu glanced disdainfully at Mu Xiqian and left with Qiu Ting.

Mu Xiqian was staring at Jiang Nanqiu's figure in a trance.

The other maid behind her immediately pushed her hard, almost knocking her down: "Why don't you leave quickly? What are you standing there for? Don't you see who you are? Do you really think you are the young lady of the mansion? Can you compare to Madam Jiang?"

"I advise you not to have such wishful thinking. Although you are now the eldest son's legitimate wife, as long as the eldest son does not acknowledge you, you are not only inferior to Aunt Jiang, but also inferior to the maids around her."

"Isn't it? A concubine's daughter is a concubine's daughter, and she is really not presentable," another maid stuffed the reward money into her pocket and said with contempt, "Look at her appearance, she is really not presentable at all. No wonder the eldest master doesn't like her. I'm afraid that in the eyes of the eldest master, she is not even as good as a finger of Concubine Jiang."

Mu Xiqian felt a mouthful of blood rushing to her throat, but she held it back. Behind her, Xiaohe and Ruhua's eyes were red with anger, but they dared not say a word. After all, they had seen how powerful the two maids were.

When Jiang Nanqiu arrived at the Prime Minister's wife's courtyard, she had just finished her breakfast.

Jiang Nanqiu took the teacup from the maid beside her and handed it to her. The prime minister's wife took a sip of tea, pursed her lips, spit it out, and handed the teacup to Jiang Nanqiu again.

After Jiang Nanqiu handed the teacup to Qiu Ting behind him, he said to the Prime Minister's wife, "Madam, you look much better today. I guess you slept well last night."

"That's right!" Madam Liu said with a smile, "Madam really slept well last night. Thank God, I can finally put my mind at ease."

"What's the use of sleeping well one night?" the prime minister's wife said gloomily, "If I can have a good mood and sleep well every day, that would be the blessing of the Bodhisattva."

"But, I have such an evil son. It's simply a foolish dream to have a good sleep every day," the prime minister's wife sighed and said, "After all, that evil son will make me angry whenever he has time. As long as I don't get angry to death by him, I will be very lucky."

Jiang Nanqiu said quickly, "Madam, the eldest son is actually very filial to you. Take this morning for example. Before he left, he asked about your health. He also said that he would come to pay his respects to you when he got back from his shift."

"The eldest son is really filial to you. Although he often makes you angry, he was bewitched by others. I believe that before the eldest son was bewitched, he must have been the most filial to you."

"That's right!" Madam Liu continued, "Before the eldest son was bewitched, he was extremely filial to his wife and never did anything out of line to make his wife angry. After he met that vixen, the eldest son has completely changed, like a completely different person, always making his wife angry."

The Prime Minister's wife nodded, and she agreed with what Nanny Liu said.

Yuheng used to be such a well-behaved child, everything went her way, and she never worried about him. But ever since he met Mu Xiyue, he has been against her in every way, as if he would not stop until he pissed her off to death.

It's all that vixen's fault.

Thinking of this, the Prime Minister's wife suddenly looked at Jiang Nanqiu: "You have been taking care of Heng'er for several months, why is there no movement in her stomach? If it really doesn't work, you should find a doctor to take a look!"

There is absolutely no way to deal with the Prime Minister's wife being like this.

She had no hope of having a grandson in her lifetime. After all, she certainly didn't expect Mu Xiqian to give birth to a child. So she could only stare at Jiang Nanqiu's belly.

This was all the fault of that wicked son. For that bitch Mu Xiyue, he actually married her half-sister without fear of being ridiculed. He didn't mind if he angered his own father and mother to death for the sake of that bitch.

Jiang Nanqiu's face flushed immediately: "Actually, I came here today because I have something to ask Aunt Liu."

"I heard that if a woman is pregnant, her menstruation will stop. My menstruation has been late for two days, and I don't know if I am pregnant, so I want to ask Madam Liu."

The prime minister's wife was very surprised when she heard this. She quickly called out to Aunt Liu, "Aunt Liu, why are you still standing there? Go call the doctor."

"Hey, I'll go right away." Nanny Liu smiled from ear to ear and quickly responded and went out.

"What are you all still standing there for? Why don't you help Auntie sit down?" The Prime Minister's wife shouted at the servants in the house. Before the servants in the house came over, Qiu Ting had already helped Jiang Nanqiu sit down.

"If you ask me, this servant beside you is also useless," the prime minister's wife said, while holding Jiang Nanqiu's hand, "Look, your period is late, and she didn't know it. Fortunately, you are careful and found that your period is late, so you came to ask about it."

In fact, if it was just a late period, it would not be a problem. But I was worried that Jiang Nanqiu was pregnant, but no one knew about it. If Heng'er had sex with her at night and hurt the baby in her belly, that would be bad.

Qiu Ting quickly knelt down and said, "I know I was wrong."

Jiang Nanqiu smiled and said, "Madam, this is not Qiu Ting's fault. After all, she is still a virgin. How can she know that a late period means she is pregnant? Besides, I might not be pregnant at all."

"Nonsense," the prime minister's wife immediately scolded, "Even if you are pregnant, how can you not be pregnant again?"

The prime minister's wife has already made up her mind that since her son is unreliable, she can only rely on her grandson.

She now wished that Jiang Nanqiu would give her a grandson, so that she could focus on taking care of her grandson and no longer pay attention to her stupid son.

As long as Jiang Nanqiu gave birth to a son, she would take the grandson and raise him herself. After all, Jiang Nanqiu's status was so low, how could she raise a child well? So, it would be better for her to raise the child by her side.

When Aunt Liu brought back a doctor, the doctor immediately checked Jiang Nanqiu's pulse. After checking her pulse, it turned out that Jiang Nanqiu was really pregnant, and she had been pregnant for more than a month.

The Prime Minister's wife was so happy that she almost jumped up. She quickly asked Madam Liu to go to the storehouse and get some good things to reward Jiang Nanqiu.