The sky was foggy, and there were only twos and threes of people in the street. Ming Yijun wanted to stop talking in the rhythmic sound of the carriage.

Wen Peijiu raised the curtain with his slender fingers and looked, "jun'er, you can have your own careful thinking in front of me, but you must be good in front of your father."

Ming Yijun's hand shook, "yes..."

Her hand touched her lower abdomen, "Mom, I'm still a little afraid..."

In the end, he is young and needs someone to give advice behind everything.

Wen Peijiu shook her hand hard, "don't worry, there's a mother, it'll be all right."

Jun'er is her only daughter. She will never let those things that have happened to her repeat on her daughter. She will try her best to give her the best!

As for mingchanghuan, there was a fierce look in her eyes, and everything about that bitch would become her daughter's property.

The mother and daughter talked about themselves all the way, and the carriage had already stopped at the gate of the city.

In order to show his grand attitude, Wen Peijiu also stepped down from the comfortable and warm carriage and stood quietly waiting for the general to return.

The mistress didn't speak, and the servant girls and mammies who followed didn't dare to breathe.

Until the time passed, the sun shone in the sky, but not even the general's figure was seen.

Wen Peijiu raised her hand to her forehead and looked up at the sky. She waved to the servant girl behind her. Mother Zhang hurried forward, "what can I do for you, madam?"

"Go and send a boy with smart hands and feet to the front to have a look. It's this time. Why hasn't the general been seen yet."

"Yes." Zhang Ma was just about to take orders. She ran over from the city and panted to stop Wen Peijiu, "madam, madam!"

"Flustered, is there a dog chasing you behind? Let's breathe. " Wen Peijiu gave a cruel look at the visitor.

The man gasped, "madam, hurry back, general, the general has returned to the house!"

As soon as Wen Peijiu heard that his face changed greatly, he could no longer care about his manners. He came forward and grabbed the boy who came to report, "say it again?"

She pulled so tightly that she almost didn't suffocate people. The boy coughed a few times and repeated, "it's true, madam. I saw the general and aunt Qin talking for a while..."

It was said that Qin Chu night saw the general earlier than she did. Wen Peijiu's teeth were about to be bitten, "bitch, dare to Yin me!"

If she still doesn't understand at the moment, she doesn't deserve to sit in the position of the master mother of the Ming family. It turns out that Qin Chuwan just deliberately waited for her at the door, and then took words to excite her!

Wen Peijiu has always been at odds with Qin Chuwan. If she hadn't deliberately talked to her in that condescending tone, maybe Wen Peijiu would really follow her advice and meet the general at the door.

But in the early evening of the Qin Dynasty, she repeatedly stressed that the general did not like extravagance. She said as if she knew the general well. Wen Peijiu was naturally unconvinced. She was the head mother of the family and said nothing to the semi disabled bitch. At that time, what she thought was that she would go in and out with the general and kill the bitch.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was put together by the bitch!

"Come on, go back to the house!"

A group of people came back in the same way.

As soon as he entered the door, Wen Peijiu asked the general where he had gone.

She was very worried. She was afraid that the general would really go to the yard in the early evening of Qin Dynasty.

"Tell your wife that the general is having breakfast in aunt Qin's yard."

She really guessed it. Wen Peijiu slowly loosened his clenched fist. "I see. Go to the small kitchen and send me the cooked Lily porridge to the late Maple Pavilion."

The late Fengxie is where the late Qin Dynasty lived.

Before Wen Peijiu reached the door, the gentle voice of Qin Chu night reached her ears.

"Ah yuan, although it's summer, you should also pay attention to your body. You can't take off your clothes just after practicing boxing. It's easier to catch a cold..."

Mingmuyuan's hearty laughter rang through the yard, "little night, the only thing you haven't changed for so many years is nagging. Don't worry, I'm in good health. Do you want to try later?"

"General!" There were two suspicious blushes on Qin's face at the beginning of the night.

Now her legs are inconvenient and she can only sit in a wheelchair. Of course, it's impossible to compete with him. What he just said must be in other places. When you think of the blush on Qin Chuwan's face, fools know what Ming Mu meant beyond his words.

Wen Peijiu naturally thought of it.

Her face suddenly changed. Qin Chuwan looked Zhou Zheng and valiant. The general naturally favored her. On the contrary, she was herself. She had worked hard at housework for so many years and became a half old Xu Niang. Her face was no longer yellow. She would not have dealt with Qin Chuwan. What if she had been in the top position?

Therefore, Wen Peijiu directly pushed open the door of the evening wind Pavilion, "general, you are here. This is the lily porridge specially prepared by my concubine for you. Come and have a try."

Different from what Qin saw in the morning, Wen Peijiu now changed into ordinary clothes. He didn't have a piece of gold, silver and jade, but a red silk agate on his wrist.

This was given to her by mingmuyuan in those years. Today, she was a little careful to find it out and put it on again.

Although she is usually arrogant and domineering, she knows who her prosperity comes from. Everything she has now is given by the general. Only by pleasing the general can she have what she wants.

She also knew that the general hated jealous women most in his life, so when Qin was willing to be a concubine in the early evening of Qin Dynasty, Wen Peijiu even cleaned up the evening breeze Pavilion for her.

Even now, it is clear that the two people hate each other, but they still don't show a penny in front of mingmuyuan.

It's still like a sister.

"Oh, my sister is here. I just cooked Lily porridge. The general has already eaten it. Would you like to try my craft?"

Wen Peijiu's eyes flashed slightly, which was her carelessness. She should have thought of it long ago. Since Qin early evening could let the general come to her yard at the first time when he returned to the house, she would naturally have been prepared to cook the lily porridge that the general liked and wait to ridicule her!