After the Hou family's mistress was reborn, the entire Hou family suffered disaster

When Shen Chuan went back, he saw that the bedroom door was closed tightly, and Jingzhe Guyu and Bailu Hanlu were standing outside, glancing inside from time to time, very worried.

Seeing him coming, Jingzhe hurriedly took a few steps forward and said: "As soon as the madam comes back, she will lock herself in the room and won't let the slaves in. My lord, please go and have a look!"

Hearing this, Shen Chuan couldn't help but take a step forward. He reached the door in a few steps, pushed the door open and went in.

Jiang Fuyue sat on the bed, lost in thought, until Shen Chuan sat down next to her, and she came back to her senses: "Sent away?"

Shen Chuan nodded: "Don't worry. In the future, not only Mr. Jiang, but also the entire Jiang family will not come in front of you and make you bored."

Jiang Fuyue relaxed her body and leaned into his arms: "I should have sent him away myself, but I didn't expect... that it would make you tired."

Shen Chuan put his hand on her waist: "Madam, if you feel sorry for me, why don't you reward me a few times tonight?"

Jiang Fuyue sighed helplessly: "What are you thinking about every day?"

"I miss you." Shen Chuan lowered his head and rubbed Jiang Fuyue's neck twice, "You don't even know how much I miss you."

Jiang Fuyue was so itchy that she couldn't help laughing.

The two were arguing for a while, and Shen Chuan put his arms around Jiang Fuyue's waist and lifted her up: "You haven't even walked around this yard yet."

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "Is there anything better?"

When she came back just now, she took a glance and found that although the yard here was larger and more elegant than the yard in Tianshui Lane, the layout was roughly the same.

"You'll know after you turn around." Shen Zhuan said, hugging Jiang Fuyue and getting up.

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously exclaimed as her body lost weight, and she used a little more strength in her hands to hold Shen Chuan's neck tightly.

It wasn't until Shen Chuan placed him firmly on the ground that Jiang Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

It is really strange to say that Shen Chuan, a scholar, could have such strength in his hands.

"Let's go." Shen Chuan held her waist and led her out.

There were red silk hangings everywhere in the yard, making it look festive.

Although the layout of the courtyard where they live now is similar to that of the courtyard in Tianshui Lane, with one main room and two side rooms, it is more than twice the size of the courtyard in Tianshui Lane.

The east wing is the study room. Facing the door is a gauze screen painted with bamboo shadows. Behind the gauze screen is a table much larger than an ordinary desk, which can accommodate two people sitting together.

Other than that, the layout of this study is roughly the same as the layout of her house on Sweetwater Lane.

It's just that the decorations have been changed, and the inner room used to store the books I've read has been filled up. Other than that, there are no major changes.

Jiang Fuyue was a little surprised.

"I thought, since you decorate your home like this, you must like it, so I drew a drawing and asked people to install it according to the pattern." Shen Chuan took her hand and walked around the study room, "How about , but are you still satisfied?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded, her eyes falling on the extraordinarily spacious table: "...Do you usually use such a big table?"

No matter how much official work you have, you won't be so exaggerated, right?

She could lie down on such a big table.

Shen Chuan shook his head, and when he spoke again, his tone was quite meaningful: "The uses of this table are far more than that."

Jiang Fuyue was a little confused.

However, Shen Chuan did not explain: "You will know later."

After saying that, Shen Chuan pulled her out of the door and walked to the tea room opposite.

This tea room is very different from the tea room in Tianshui Lane.

After all, the space in Tianshui Lane is limited and there are many things that cannot be placed, and this tea room perfectly solves this problem.

The tea shelves alone take up an entire wall.

Jiang Fuyue looked at the tea jars placed on the shelf and fell into deep thought.

Somehow these things look familiar.

"These are the jars you want to leave behind when you move to the Marquis Mansion," said Shen Chuan. "I thought you might like it, so I asked someone to look for tea leaves according to the jars. It took a long time to finally find them all."

Hearing this, Jiang Fuyue was a little surprised.

Some of the tea jars she saved in the Hou Mansion were from several years ago, and it was not easy to find them all.

"You found everything in two months?" Jiang Fuyue looked at him in disbelief.

Shen Chuan laughed: "Two months is not enough. Ever since you gave me those jars, I have been looking for them."

Hearing this, Jiang Fuyue's face was even more shocked.

Then he is...

Shen Chuan smiled and took a jar and handed it to her.

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously raised her hand to catch it, opened the jar, and looked at the tea leaves inside in trance: "There are some flavors in these tea leaves that I used to like very much, but..."

Jiang Fuyue looked up at the shelves filled with tea leaves all over the wall, and said with a melancholy tone: "It's just been so long that I even forgot what kind of jars they used to put them in."

"It's okay," Shen Chuanzhuan said, "I'll just accompany you and keep looking for it."

Their days are still long, and they are afraid that these tea leaves will not be enough.

Jiang Fuyue smiled and nodded, then resealed the tea leaves in her hand and put them back on the shelf.

Seeing that it was getting dark outside, the two of them went to the flower hall and sat down together.

Today’s meal was still cooked by Mrs. Lin.

The familiar smell entered her mouth, and Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

She looked at the familiar person sitting next to her again.

In a daze, she thought she and Shen Chuan were not married yet.

She was still in her own little house on Sweetwater Lane.

But when she turned around and looked at the unfamiliar things around her, she realized that it was no longer the case.

She is already Mrs. Shen of Shen Chuan.

Shen Chuan also followed her gaze and looked around: "Madam, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head and told him what she was thinking just now.

Shen Chuan's expression suddenly became a little strange.

He was originally worried that Jiang Fuyue wouldn't get used to it, so he tried his best to keep everything in Tianshui Alley.

did not expect……

Shen Chuan was a little helpless.

But it didn't matter. When the two of them slept together at night, Jiang Fuyue didn't think so.

Slowly, you can always change.

"By the way," Jiang Fuyue suddenly put down her chopsticks, "Should I go see the butler?"

She has been here all day, and has not even finished visiting the backyard. She has not even seen the housekeeper yet.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but blame herself for slacking off.

"Don't worry, just call him over after dinner later," Shen Chuan said, putting a piece of sweet and sour pork in Jiang Fuyue's bowl, "This butler has been with me for a long time, he is very honest, and he also does a lot of things in the house. It’s pretty good, it doesn’t take much effort.”

Jiang Fuyue nodded, feeling slightly relieved.

Watching her eat the piece of sweet and sour pork, Shen Chuancai said: "Madam, although you married me, it doesn't mean that you need to focus on trivial matters like the back house. You can just be like before. Just like in Sweetwater Lane, you can do whatever you like, and if you don’t like it, just leave it to others."