Ma'am, give me a baby

Before returning to the courtyard, Liu Shaochen met Mo Ziqing.

"What did you do?" Mo Ziqing asked softly, holding his waist as usual.

"I made dumplings and have dinner with dad and the others." Liu Shaochen looked up at him, "Have you checked the accounts?"

Mo Ziqing nodded, frowned and said, "I'm not feeling well and I ran outside, trying to make my heart hurt."

"No, I slept all afternoon, and I've had a good rest." Liu Shaochen smiled, "You said you wanted to eat dumplings, so I'll do it. Anyway, I'm free when I'm idle."

Mo Ziqing picked him up by the waist, ignored his struggle, and walked towards their yard, "You're trying to be brave again, who is the one whose legs are so weak that they can't get off the ground this morning?"

Hearing what he said, Liu Shaochen blushed and muttered in a low voice, "It's not you..."

"If madam doesn't take the initiative, how can you be so presumptuous as a husband?" Mo Ziqing lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, and smiled ambiguously a few times.

Liu Shaochen put his hands on Mo Ziqing's neck, buried his head in his arms and stopped talking.

Back in the bedroom, Mo Ziqing and Liu Shaochen sat together on a soft couch in the room. Le An pushed the two of them in at the door, "Kneel down!"

Mo Ziqing looked up, wondering, "What's wrong?"

Le An was still furious, he said: "Master, these two bitches are gossiping behind their backs, saying Madam..."

He didn't dare to say the following words, and he didn't want to say, how could such a good lady be said like that!

Mo Ziqing turned his attention to the two people, and after a while, he leaned to the left and leaned against the low table in the middle of the soft couch.

One of the maids walked a few steps forward with a trembling body, and wanted to explain: "Young master, young master, did this slave..."

Le An bitterly said: "You still want to quibble?! Think we are deaf?!"

"No, it's not..." The maid raised her head, her beautiful face was full of tears, Xing'er watched from the side, and shook her head helplessly.

This girl was the maid Cui'er who was kicked out of the courtyard the next morning when Mo Ziqing and the others came to the capital for doing something wrong.

Liu Shaochen recognized her the first time he saw her, she was the one who sneaked a peek at Mo Ziqing that morning.

"Ma'am," Mo Ziqing turned to look at Liu Shaochen, and said with a smile, "I am in charge and you are in charge. The servant girl has done something wrong, so you can punish me as you like."

Liu Shaochen glanced at Mo Ziqing, then turned his head to look at the two kneeling on the ground, and he said after a long time, "Xing'er, how should I punish my slave for talking unreasonably about the master?"

Xing'er took a step forward and said respectfully: "Discuss the master indiscriminately, slap your mouth fifty times, and drive you out of the mansion."

Cui'er and another maid anxiously begged for mercy, they finally entered the other courtyard of the Mo family, and they should not be kicked out because of this little mistake.

Liu Shaochen closed his eyes, waved his hand, "Go out and execute."

"Wait," Mo Ziqing yelled to stop Le'an who was dragging people outside. Just when Tweety thought there was room for maneuver, he heard the man say, "Kick out the mansion with a stick and leave it to the guards at the gate."

Tweety's face turned pale, she even forgot to struggle, and was dragged out by two servants.

The guards didn't know how to attack, if they drove out such a big mansion with a stick, half their lives would be lost.

The other servants in the room trembled involuntarily when they heard this.

What Mo Ziqing did today not only warned others, but also made them understand that the person who is in charge of their fate is this young lady.

Liu Shaochen sighed and leaned into Mo Ziqing's arms.

"If they do something wrong, they will have to pay the price." Mo Ziqing comforted him, "You are the master, and you must have the majesty of a master."

"Well... it's just the first time I've done this kind of thing, and I'm not used to it." Liu Shaochen shook his head, a little helplessly.

Mo Ziqing gently stroked his back, "This kind of thing will never happen in the Mo family's home."

"Ah."

At dinner time, they went to the main hall together, and the family of four gathered around the table for dinner.

"I didn't expect Shaochen to be so good at cooking." Mo Zifeng praised with a smile, unable to stop eating one bite at a time.

Mo Ziqing raised his head proudly, "That is."

"I didn't praise you again." Mo Li smiled and glared at him, and said again: "We will go back in a few days, Qing'er, you take the young minister out to play more, and Feng'er should do what needs to be done well."

"understood."