The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

Tang Zhongbai hugged the man and laid him down on the couch. He had been feeling depressed and confused since the beginning of the year. The sudden surprise awakened his reason. He was going to be a father.

"Well, I've been a little sleepy these days. Nanny Jiang found out after taking my pulse. It's been less than a month, I think the baby came on our wedding night." She blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.

After Qingyun left yesterday, she was very sleepy. Nanny Jiang saw that she looked tired and thought she was sick, so she took her pulse.

"I told my mother and grandmother to go."

Jiang Muxia wanted to stop him, but he had already run away. She smiled bitterly and shook her head, touching her belly with a loving look in her eyes.

It snowed in the capital for three days in a row. Tang Zhongbai kept her locked in the house all day long, not even allowing her to go out on the ground.

Nanny Jiang laughed at him, he was just about to feed the food into her mouth, be careful not to spoil her.

Mei Zhao and Liu Xuer learned that she was pregnant and came to congratulate her.

Liu Xuer stared at her belly with envy, and sighed repeatedly while touching her own belly.

"Sister Liu, don't worry. Mother told me that sometimes the more you want something, the harder it is to come. It comes when you give up. I'm lucky." She stuffed a sour plum into her mouth, which made Mei Zhao's teeth sour.

Liu Xuer looked at her smug look and wished she could tear her mouth apart.

Mei Zhao chuckled and lowered his voice to tease Cao Junan.

"Mu Xia, you don't know that after your husband told us that you were pregnant, I went to look for Xu'er, but I couldn't even get in. Cao Jun'an seemed to be stimulated and kept Xu'er in the room every day. It has become a joke in the wine house."

Liu Xuer's face was as red as a persimmon, and she grabbed Mei Zhao to cover her mouth.

While the three were playing and fighting in the room, two carriages drove out of Yingchunfang in the north of the city and turned to Xuelanfang in the north.

Liu Qingyuan, who looked relaxed, was sitting on the shaft of the cart. He looked so excited that he almost shouted.

Tang Lian arrived in Beijing yesterday evening and directly called Tang Zheng to discuss the old lady's funeral. He had no intention of paying any attention to Liu Qinghe.

The old lady's funeral was simple. The coffin was sealed, loaded onto a car and taken directly to the cemetery, where she was buried together with the old man.

This time, Liu Qinghe listened to Qingyun and her daughter, returned from the cemetery, went to the main courtyard, informed Tang Lian, loaded the things that had been packed long ago and left. There was no dragging her feet, the servants in the courtyard were all from their family, and she didn't take any of them away even though they treated her badly.

From then on, Liu Qinghe had nothing to do with that family anymore.

Liu Qinghe returned to her home after many years of absence, with mixed feelings. She lived here with her mother and brother for half a year before getting married. Half a year later, her mother died of illness, and she was pregnant and it was inconvenient for her to go out. When she was five months pregnant, the old lady sent Aunt Cui to her room.

From then on, Tang Yi stayed in Aunt Cui's room day and night. He didn't even watch her give birth to the child, nor did he ask her a single heartfelt question.

The younger brother came to argue with her, and the whole yard was in chaos. Maybe the younger brother thought she was too cowardly, so he spent most of his time wandering around. She never returned to her parents' home again.

Back to the familiar environment, she recalled her mother crying with red eyes on the day she sent her to get married. Her mother hoped that she would live a happy life, but she put herself in the dust and lived a miserable life.

Thinking about it now, she wants to slap herself in the face. How stupid!

"Mom, will we live in my uncle's house from now on?"

"It's not my uncle's house, it's our home." Liu Qingyuan pinched his little face and took his little hand to lead him into the house. "Sister, the house is cleaned up and the stove is lit. Come in quickly. It's cold outside."

Liu Qinghe responded with a smile. The yard was not big and the house was not spacious, but it was warm.

After putting everything back in its place, Liu Qingyuan prepared a large table of delicious food.

"After this meal, we will start a new life."

"But we have no money, how do we live?" Tang Yizi asked, blinking his big eyes.

"My mother and I both know how to embroider, so you won't starve." Tang Yishu put down her chopsticks and said with a firm look.

Liu Qinghe was a little scared when she saw the child. She didn't shed a single tear even when Tang Yi died. When she first heard the news about Tang Yi, she sneered repeatedly, which really scared her.

She felt bitter in her heart, it was all because of her own incompetence. Tang Yi's indifference to the children made the children feel annoyed with them.

Perhaps, in the child's mind, he deserved his death.

"And there's my uncle. He knows a lot. He can find a job for you just by looking for it. He will make sure you are well-fed and plump."

Qingyun came out of the kitchen, carrying a basket of steamed buns made of white flour. Looking at the happy family, she curled her lips and smiled.

Life is meaningful when a family treats each other sincerely.

It was time for her to leave. The Second Lady was pregnant, and it was time for her to go back and take care of her.

And Qinghong, although she can get out of bed after so many days, she stares at her broken hand every day and is distressed. No one in the mansion talks to her, fearing that she will hold it in for too long and do something stupid again.

"Madam Liu and Mr. Liu, now that your family is reunited, it is time for me to go back and take care of my wife. I will take my leave now." Qingyun bowed to them, said goodbye and left.

Tang Yishu stood up and bowed deeply to her, "Thank you for your care these days, sister."

Tang Yizhi held Qingyun's hand and tearfully advised her not to leave.

Liu Qingyuan picked the person up and comforted him softly.

"Please thank Madam Jiang for me. I will come to thank her in the future." said the Liu siblings.

After sending her to the gate and watching her leave their sight, they returned to the courtyard.

Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. The curfew in Beijing will be lifted for three consecutive days, so people can have fun all night long.

Jiang Muxia discussed with Tang Zhongbai in the room that she had finally come to the capital and didn't want to miss such a grand festival. She also wanted to go to the streets to see the lanterns and find some new styles to use in her lantern workshop.

Tang Zhongbai was afraid that there would be too many people on the street, so he refused to let her go out.

"Tang Zhongbai, what's wrong with you?" She pouted, pointed at him angrily and yelled, "Do you think I'm made of clay? Don't forget, if we fight, you may not be able to beat me. How can my child, Jiang Muxia, be so easy to..."

Before she could finish her words, Tang Zhongbai covered her mouth with a cold sweat.

This silly girl dares to say anything. I really admire her.

"Please come with me, I won't run around." Jiang Muxia raised two fingers pitifully and swore to him.

Qingyun also came to help her speak, "Second Master, why don't you let her go? Otherwise, you won't be able to have peace of mind, and we servants will also be implicated."

Jiang Muxia secretly gave her a thumbs up.

Tang Zhongbai finally gave in and reluctantly agreed, "Okay, but I can only stay for an hour."

When he turned around, Qingyun clearly saw the satisfaction of success in his eyes.

Jiang Muxia gritted her teeth and said, "Alright. I'll do whatever you say."

Nanny Jiang listened to the two people bickering and laughed secretly. The loving look of this young couple must be trying to piss someone off to death.