After getting Zhong Ying's unfeeling answer, Wei Qianyu was disheartened and never went to her yard again.

Wei Qianyu became more and more ruthless. In the business field, his methods when facing opponents became more and more ruthless. He was in charge of the huge family business left by Shen Ziyue, and quietly expanded the business several times.

After he became cold towards Zhong Ying, he began to pay attention to the people around him.

It was early summer, and the sun was shining brightly. In the water pavilion in the garden of the Hou Mansion, Shen Ruomu took three cute little dolls and was teaching them how to read and write.

The sharp corners of the lotus leaves in the pond are just emerging, various flowers are dotted among the green leaves, the waterside pavilion is hidden under the lush tree canopy, and the graceful weeping willows are gently swaying in the wind.

Shen Ruomu was wearing a moon-white thin brocade robe, a jade crown tied with blue hair, a few strands of forehead hair mischievously falling down, a soft smile on his lips, and distant eyebrows, like an ink painting.

The three pink and jade-carved little boys sat obediently in front of their own little desks, and they looked at Shen Ruomu with attachment in their eyes.

Such a scene made Wei Qianyu couldn't help showing a little smile.

For the first time, he discovered that Brother Mu who was always by his side turned out to be such a handsome man.

Still so gentle.

Before Wei Qianyu entered the water pavilion, the three children saw him.

"father--!"

"Daddy is here!"

"Look, Dad!" Yihan, the youngest, held up the paper in his hand, with an expectant expression on his face, "I just learned this today! Can I write well?"

Wei Qianyu patted the little heads of his sons one by one, picked up the younger son, and praised: "The writing is great."

Shen Ruomu looked at the four of them, father and son, with a smile on his face.

Wei Qianyu was pestered by his sons to read their handwriting, and he instructed them one by one to continue doing their homework, so that he had time to talk to Shen Ruomu.

The two sat down at the small round table in the waterside pavilion, and Wei Qianyu said seriously: "Brother Mu, I'm sorry, I've worked so hard for you these years, I blame me for being too stubborn and ignoring you and the children, I will change it in the future .”

Shen Ruomu shook his head and said with a smile: "Why is it so hard? The young masters are very cute."

His eyes fell on the three children, and his eyes were doting.

"Brother Mu is twenty-one now, right?" Wei Qianyu said again, "Heng'er and the others are already four years old, but you haven't married yet. It's my negligence. Does Brother Mu have a girl he likes? Find a day I'll propose a marriage for you, if not, it doesn't matter, just find a matchmaker to help you meet each other."

When Shen Ruomu heard this, the smile on his face froze immediately, but he quickly regained his composure, and said: "The young masters are still young, who will take care of them without me? I'll get married when they are older. "

Wei Qianyu frowned, "Brother Mu..."

Shen Ruomu interrupted him, and said with a serious face: "Master, think about it, the young masters don't know when they can really change into human form. You are usually busy and don't have time to take care of them. Who else can teach them to read except me?" Reading? If outsiders see their ears, their legs will be frightened, how can they dare to teach them?"

Wei Qianyu glanced at the furry ears on the top of his sons' heads, and sighed softly. Han'er can't even retract her tail. Brother Mu is indeed right. No one can teach him except him.

Now the Hou Mansion mainly lives with their family. Wei Xiuya and Ling Shu have already brought their three youngest sons back to Yan's Village. His elder brother Wei Qianlan is not at home all day long, so he doesn't know where he has gone.

The younger brother, Ling Ke, followed Chen Jinrong to live in another mansion. After all, Chen Jinrong's officialdom became bigger and bigger, and he often had contacts with his colleagues in the court.

It is impossible for them to help teach their three cubs, only Shen Ruomu has this ability and energy.

"Okay," Wei Qianyu finally had no choice but to say, "Brother Mu, I have wronged you. When the children are older, I will definitely make a good marriage for you."

Shen Ruomu really wanted to say no, but seeing the concerned look on Wei Qianyu's face, she finally swallowed her words.

When the fox cubs were six years old, Zhong Ying passed away.

She has locked herself in her room all these years without going out, even if she is not sick, she will get sick, not to mention that she has been depressed, her body naturally decays quickly, she should have been at the same age, but she ran out of oil too early dry.

The three cubs had never seen their mother when she was alive, and the first time they saw their mother was when she died.

After Zhong Ying's burial, Wei Qianyu was a little more desolate.

Three handsome little boys surrounded Shen Ruomu, with perplexed faces, asking questions one by one.

The youngest, Shen Yihan, sat on Shen Ruomu's lap and tilted her head: "Uncle Mu, mother doesn't like us, does she? Every time Daddy takes us to her yard, she never pays attention to us."

Wei Qianyu explained to San Xiaozhi before that his mother was sick and needed to take care of her health, that's why she never went out.

At that time, they were young, ignorant, and didn't think so much. Now that they are older, they naturally have doubts.

Shen Ruomu touched the pointed ears on the top of Yihan's head, and said with a smile: "She likes you, but she can't do what she wants..."

"Uncle Mu is lying!" Old David Jingheng said loudly very unhappy, "Mother, she hates us because we are fox cubs! We are different from her."

Shen Ruomu opened his mouth: "No..."

Wei Jingming puffed up his face and said angrily, "Uncle Mu, don't lie to us! We are not children anymore!"

Shen Ruomu shut up.

He also hoped that the Second Young Mistress liked the three cubs, motherless children are very pitiful.

Shen Yihan looked at his father, his big eyes were full of hope, and asked cautiously: "Father, it's not what the elder brother said, is it?"

It's a pity that the child's hope is doomed to be shattered.

Wei Qianyu was sitting in front of the desk looking at the account book, and when he heard that he put down the account book in his hand, he did not hide it this time, but said, "Your elder brother is right."

He said again: "How old are you, why are you still sitting on Uncle Mu's lap? Come down quickly."

After hearing the answer, Shen Yihan's face collapsed, and when she heard her father's last words, she immediately hugged Shen Ruomu's neck tightly, pouted her mouth and said, "No! I want Uncle Mu! Mommy, don't you?" Like me, I don't want her either! I want Uncle Mu to be my mother!"

Wei Jingheng and Wei Jingming also burrowed into Shen Ruomu's arms, and said in a crisp voice: "I also want Uncle Mu to be my mother, and I want Uncle Mu to be my mother too!"

"What are you talking about!" Wei Qianyu shouted angrily with a livid face.

The three little ones had never seen their father like this before, they were all startled, and leaned close to Shen Ruomu.

Shen Ruomu almost subconsciously blocked the three little ones behind her.

Wei Qianyu said coldly: "Your mother worked hard to conceive you and gave birth to you. Where did you come from without her! If you say that you don't want her again, I will kneel in front of her spiritual seat for one night!"

The three little ones showed fearful expressions on their faces, and grabbed Shen Ruomu's clothes with their small hands.

Shen Ruomu felt sorry for the three children, and pleaded: "Master, there is no limit to the child's words, the young masters are still young, how do you know these things, it's all nonsense, don't be angry."

Wei Qianyu said: "Brother Mu, don't spoil them. I have already planned to send Heng'er and Ming'er to the academy, and Yihan will stay at home for the time being. This way, Brother Mu, you can relax and your marriage can't be delayed any longer. You have followed me for so many years, I will not let you be wronged."

Shen Ruomu lowered her eyes, quickly raised her head again, and said lightly: "Wait for the young master to grow up, I don't worry."

"Brother Mu." Wei Qianyu frowned.

Shen Ruomu changed the subject, "It was justifiable for you not to take a concubine in the past, but now you should marry another wife."

Wei Qianyu's face turned cold, "No, I don't want to repeat the same mistakes. Now that we already have Heng'er and the others, there is no point in marrying again. Why delay another woman."

"But your body—" Shen Ruomu said worriedly.

Shen Ruomu could clearly see the pain of every estrus, he really couldn't bear to see his master torture himself like that.

Wei Qianyu said: "Needless to say, I have survived for so many years, and I can hold on. But your marriage..."

Shen Ruomu said firmly: "If the master doesn't marry, I won't marry. The other maids and servants in the mansion don't know what you like. They are all clumsy. You won't get used to it without me serving you by your side."

Wei Qianyu: "Brother Mu, why are you bothering? You are married, so naturally you still have to serve me."

"It's different after all to take care of the family," Shen Ruomu shook his head and said, "Master, don't try to persuade me, I've made up my mind."

Wei Qianyu wanted to say more, but Shen Ruomu had already coaxed the three little ones out, so he had no choice but to give up.

After the second wife of the Marquis of Wuwei passed away, I don't know how many people wanted to marry their daughters to Wei Qianyu as a continuation, but he refused all of them, and spread the word that he would not marry for life.

At the beginning, some people didn't believe it, and from time to time people would come to say goodbye, but Wei Qianyu's attitude was firm, and then those people stopped thinking about it and stopped thinking about the identity of the second wife.

Before I knew it, the three young masters of the Hou Mansion were about to turn ten years old.

It was Wei Qianyu's estrus time again.

Just like any other time in the past, he paralyzed himself with heavy tasks on weekdays, and took a cold bath at night.

Wei Qianyu stepped out of the bathtub naked, and water droplets slid off his strong shoulders. Shen Ruomu restrained himself as much as possible, held his breath, and wrapped him with a towel.

After that, she dried his hair lightly and deftly, put on a clean robe for him, and accompanied him out of the mansion.

Wei Qianyu has a banquet tonight.

He seldom goes to a banquet when he is in estrus, and if he really can't shirk it, he will be more cautious to avoid accidents.

This time was no different from the past, the anti-alcoholic medicine was prepared, Brother Mu followed, Wei Qianyu was not worried at all.

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