After the rebirth of Madam Hou Clan, her heart was sealed with cement

Although she is a maid, she is still pregnant with the Hou family's child. Now she is a concubine, but that may not be the case in the future.

After thinking about this, Lian'er looked at Song Yunxi confidently.

"Hey, here we come."

Song Yunxi shook off Zhou's hand, ran to Lian'er with a smile, and supported her with unusually gentle eyes.

With Lian'er's current body, there was no need to be so careful, but Song Yunxi was careful and treated her like a treasure.

He was as cautious as the old Buddha in the palace.

Mrs. Song was quite satisfied with her son's behavior. At least he looked like a human being.

Now that he has a child, at least he won't go out and have fun as usual.

Even if this child is born by a maid, it is better than nothing.

Zhou looked at her empty hands, and for a while she raised her eyes to look at Song Yunxi.

The smile on his face, the smile on the old lady's face, and the pride on Lian'er's face all hurt her deeply.

Zhou clenched her hands into fists and secretly made up her mind to pay back today's humiliation!

On the other side, Tan Zhixu watched the show end, winked at Gu Yu, and the two quietly exited the courtyard of the main house.

As soon as they returned to the courtyard of the second room, Gu Yu chatted with other servants about Song Yunxi and Lian'er. Tan Zhixu did not stop him and allowed the matter to spread.

After all, Mrs. Zhou loves face so much, she would be mad if word spread.

Just thinking of this made Tan Zhixu extremely happy.

This small incident did not affect Tan Zhixu. After finalizing the cooperation with Shengji Embroidery Workshop, the business of the embroidery workshop became better and better. The sales of several shops she managed also increased a lot.

Tan Zhixu reported the recent income to Mrs. Song, and the old lady was smiling from ear to ear.

At first, it was an expedient measure to allow her, the daughter of a small county magistrate, to enter the government. Unexpectedly, she was not only beautiful in appearance, but also had extremely high business skills.

"Mr. Tan, you have worked hard during this period. Starting this month, you will be able to withdraw more of your second room's monthly silver."

"Mother doesn't need to give too much, just give 10% more, which is enough for the daughter-in-law to take care of."

"No, the expenses are calculated separately. The moon silver is just for your second wife. You can take some good supplements."

Mrs. Song was always good at winning people's hearts, and it was much more cost-effective to spend a small amount of money to make Tan Shi run the Hou Mansion more wholeheartedly.

Mrs. Song looked like she was waiting for Tan Zhixu to show her gratitude. She sneered in her heart but had a smile on her face, "Thank you, mother."

Tan Zhixu nodded heavily, looking as serious as he wanted.

Mrs. Song was very satisfied with Tan Zhixu's contentment, which was better than that of Zhou who suffered a thousand blows.

The yard of the main house was being repaired these past two days, and she didn't even say she was helping to do it. Instead, she always made trouble. Sometimes this didn't work, sometimes that didn't work, and she always had to step in to suppress it in the end.

Several times Mrs. Song became anxious and reprimanded Mrs. Zhou in front of many maids, servants and outside workers.

"Ms. Zhou, please don't have any objections. This half of the house is reserved for Lian'er. If Lian'er gives birth to a grandson for me, I will give her a bigger house."

As soon as these words came out, many people around took a breath, especially those who were watching the excitement, and they all whispered.

In an instant, Zhou felt her face burning.

The old lady refuted her face, and she went back to the bedroom in embarrassment to face the servants present.

After this incident, Mrs. Zhou seemed to be honest and never raised any opinions on the repairs, but the big house still didn't stop.

"Mother?"

Tan Zhixu was about to leave Jing'an Hall, but saw that the old lady was distracted. She called softly, which brought her thoughts back to reality.

"Okay, go and do your work."

"Yes, mother."

Tan Zhixu raised his feet and was about to leave when Nanny Huang hurried in, her plump body swaying. She bowed first and then hurriedly said: "Old madam, there is trouble in the big room again."

"Zhou?"

"Yes, the eldest lady and the uncle are fighting." Aunt Huang frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Zhou's actions.

Tan Zhixu happened to walk to the door. When she heard Nanny Huang's words, the corner of her mouth raised slightly. Could she not help it?

"Leave her alone and let the boss handle it by himself. If he can't control his own wife, what else can he do?"

The old lady had had enough of it. Listening to the quarrels between Zhou and Song Yunxi every day, she felt that her ears were no longer working.

"Yes." Seeing that the old lady didn't care, Aunt Huang said no more and just looked at Tan Zhixu helplessly.

Tan Zhixu smiled knowingly, left Jing'an Hall and went straight to the main courtyard.

She didn't want to persuade him, she just wanted to see the excitement.

As soon as they arrived outside the main courtyard, they heard the angry arguments between Zhou and Song Yunxi, mixed with the sound of Lian'er fighting over the fire.

That voice was soft and waxy, and compared to Zhou's lion's roar skill, it was truly endearing.

"Song Yunxi, do I own the big house? Now that I'm not making money, you're starting to blame me? Why don't you say a word when I'm spending money?"

"My mother gave you the management of this business shop. Why are you blaming me if you can't manage it well?" Song Yunxi was not angry at this either. After all, he was still the eldest son of the Song family. How could he be bullied by his own wife?

Song Yunxi became more confident when she thought about her identity. She straightened her neck towards Mrs. Zhou and said, "I tell you, I have a son now. Stop shouting at me. Be careful that I won't let you go." My son raises you.”

Look, is this human language?

Tan Zhixu was angry when he heard this outside the hospital, let alone the Zhou family?

"Let's fight, hurry up and start fighting." Tan Zhixu muttered in his heart, hoping that they would bite the dog and reap the benefits.

"Song Yunxi, are you sick?"

If he didn't mention this, Zhou wouldn't be so angry, but when he mentioned it, she would get angry.

Zhou looked at Lian'er with the most vicious eyes.

Lian'er, who was originally hiding behind Song Yunxi, was frightened and cried when Mrs. Zhou looked at her like this.

"Lang Jun."

Now that the old lady is in charge, Lian'er is already Song Yunxi's concubine, and her status is far inferior to that of the Zhou family. However, she has a bargaining chip in her belly and firmly sits at the top of Song Yunxi's heart.

Song Yunxi stopped going out and fooling around for Lian'er, which Zhou couldn't do.

"Shut up, let me tell you, even if you give birth to a son, I will still be the eldest lady in the big house, and you will have to address me as eldest lady."

"Madam, Lian'er is a hard-working person. She just wants to serve her husband well. Why are you suffering? Why are you always making things difficult for Lian'er?"

Lian'er lay down and became small, with tears in her eyes, and her delicate body was even more fragile due to crying.

"That's enough, Mrs. Zhou, you can do whatever you like. After all, the money given to Lian'er is enough for us to spend. You can't make any money yourself. You have to find your own way to solve the food problem. Don't come to me."

Song Yunxi looked at Mr. Zhou angrily and helped Lian'er to the bedroom.

Zhou couldn't hold it back and took a few steps back, but Forsythia quickly caught her with her eyes, otherwise Zhou might have fallen down.