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Mu Rousang took a piece of beef jerky and toyed with it, but she said: "You little hoof, your little mouth is becoming more and more unforgiving. As the saying goes, you can't hit a smiling person with your hands, she came to my door to praise me, I can't possibly kick her out, if that happens, won't it be mine?"

"This servant naturally understands, but I'm just too angry. Say, how can you say something like this? This servant can see that someone told me that Young Mistress has some sort of control system. That's why I'm so envious."

Chun Yi was extremely unhappy, Yang Juan Er ate and drank immediately.

"Forget it, it's just food on the left and right. We're not that petty, but I don't think she came here today to eat. The Hou Mansion is still able to afford a chef that can make delicacies. It seems like she has other intentions."

Mu Rousang couldn't think of a way in a short while, upon seeing that Kitchen's food was already prepared, Spring Dye brought it up for her to eat.

"Young Mistress, are you going to mess around on the brick bed?" When the little girl had finished her meal, Chun Ran made another pot of scented tea for her.

"Alright, I won't be able to sleep at this time. Go down and see if Chun Yi and the others have eaten yet. Tell them to come and serve you. You should also go eat."

With Yang Juan Er's matter in Mu Rousang's heart, he kept thinking about it, and could not think of anything else. As a result, he threw this matter to the side, and forgot about it after a while.

Furthermore, Su Waner had received the beating previously. Originally, she wanted to personally pay Mu Rousang a visit and apologize, but she was stopped by the Matriarch Yang.

"Bastard, even if your brother isn't at home, you should send his wife or wait until your brother returns from the yamen."

Matriarch Yang started to look down more and more on Yang Zizhi, the second generation Patriarch. In her eyes, he was just like a seed from the Madam Hou's mother's side.

Su Waner hated Yang Zizhi to the core, and did not want to speak up for him, but …

"Grandmother, please don't be angry. Darling must be worried. This matter was originally the fault of the Sun's daughter-in-law's wife. Please punish her."

Although the Matriarch Yang didn't like Yang Zizhi, he was her eldest grandson after all. In his heart, he couldn't help but complain about Su Waner's pettiness.

Now that she took the initiative to mention this matter and saw that her entire body was covered with injuries, her heart softened a little and she said, "Young wife, please get up first. This matter has turned into an outrageous mess in front of your eyes."

The meaning was that Madam Hou should take out some regulations, and use a sarcastic gaze to choose a wicked wife. Compared to the well-behaved and pleasing Sansun's daughter-in-law, this was really not up to much.

The Madam Hou was exceptionally furious. She glanced at Su Waner hatefully and said, "We should punish her, but Wan'er is after all her first wife. If word of this gets out, she won't be able to show her face anymore."

"Small families always have small hearts!" Matriarch Yang raised his eyelids and said indifferently.

Madam Hou calculated that she was the granddaughter of the older brother of the The House of the Marquis of Loyalty. Back then, the old marquis had fallen for the older brother, so he ignored the objections of his family and insisted on marrying the older brother.

After the Matriarch Yang entered the room, she did not have the authority to decide on the marriage of this generation's Marquis of Loyalty. The previous generation's old Madam Hou had directly arranged for her brother's granddaughter, who was also the Madam Hou in front of her, to be her granddaughter.

When she married into the Matriarch Yang, her father was a Fifth Rank official, but in Matriarch Yang's eyes, he was a small family.

At that time, it was true that he was anxious to give Yang Zizhi a wife, but now that he had cooked a porridge, he naturally didn't feel that Su Waner was that intimate with him. Hearing that the Matriarch Yang was not happy with him, he hurriedly said, "Grand Matriarch, since Wan'er was injured, you punished Zhi Er to stay in the study room until next spring to recuperate and Wan'er should also stay in the room to recuperate.

The Matriarch Yang laughed, pointed at Madam Hou and said: "You do know what I am thinking, forget it, taking advantage of Wan'er's rest time, you can find a good doctor to take care of her. Child, it is better for you to have someone to take care of your body first."

With a face full of concern for Su Waner, she turned around and said to the Madam Hou: "Even if the Great Sun's daughter-in-law wants to take care of her body, Sansun's daughter-in-law will first help with this task. I think she will get into trouble as well."

Matriarch Yang was distracted, he naturally did not like Su Waner, and because she had never been filial to an old man, Mu Rousang was forced to the front of the line by her.

Madam Hou's smile froze on his face, but returned back to normal shortly after, and said, "What Matriarch said is true, it just so happens that Juan Er should learn from the butler. Why don't we ask the two of them to manage it."

She was openly asking the matriarch, but since the matriarch was able to get the Sun's daughter-in-law to help with the housekeeper, then she, as the grandson, would have a more solid footing.

Matriarch Yang gave her a deep look, then stopped speaking.

Su Waner sat there foolishly, seeing that although Yang Zizhi had been scolded and even closed the study, he did not lose a single strand of hair on his head. Even if she had been beaten up for nothing, the authority of the butler was lost, and Yang Zizhi did not help her at all.

After Mu Rousang finished her lunch, a woman from the Matriarch Yang informed him that he needed a butler. She rolled his eyes. Must they see her and the Madam Hou staring at each other before being happy? Much less the weird Yang Juan Er right now.

When it was time for dinner, Yang Zixuan finally returned from the yamen with a face of exhaustion. Seeing Mu Rousang looking towards the direction of the courtyard door, her heart immediately warmed up, and quickly walked towards the gate with wooden clogs causing the snow on the ground to creak.

Mu Rousang saw that he was only wearing her cape and went over to greet him. "Why didn't you hold up an umbrella?

Yang Zixuan looked around and saw that there were no outsiders present, then took her into his embrace and covered her with a thick cloak. He pinched her face that was frozen cold and complained: "It's snowing so heavily, why did you just wear a single coat and leave, and freeze yourself so much, are you waiting for those girls?"

Mu Rousang felt very sweet in her heart. Even though the water in the house of the Marquis was not shallow, it was very comfortable when interacting with Yang Zixuan. He smiled and said, "I saw that it was already too late and I didn't see you return.

"That won't do. If I freeze you to death, my heart will ache." Yang Zixuan was getting more and more shameless in front of her, pouring out everything he said.

"But the yamen is busy?" Today, I returned a quarter of an hour later than usual. " Mu Rousang saw that he seemed to be very tired, she extended her small hands and grabbed onto his clothes tightly.

Although Yang Zixuan was happy that his wife was concerned about him, but there was a cold wind blowing outside again. Yang Zixuan wrapped his arms around her waist and said: "Let's go back inside the house first."

Mu Rousang acknowledged her presence, but she did not avoid her and allowed her to wrap up in her cape to enter the courtyard together. As soon as they entered the courtyard, she opened her throat and shouted to the courtyard: "Chun Yan, tell the little girl to quickly go and heat up some hot water. It's spring now, prepare some food.

Yang Zixuan's hand lightly scratched her waist, lowered his head, and softly said. "I knew that my wife loves husband the most."

Two red clouds instantly flew up from Mu Rousang's face. Using her left elbow to lightly poke at's abdomen, couldn't she see that the lass s in the courtyard had all pricked up their ears? This fellow was becoming more and more shameless.

"My wife, what are you afraid of? We've already become married couples. Could it be that my wife is thinking of …"

Mu Rousang was extremely embarrassed by him, she pushed him away and quickly ran into the house, Yang Zixuan heaved a sigh of relief, it seems his wife was too concerned about him, at least Su Ruirui could only stare blankly.

The two of them squeezed together on top of the Rohan's bed s. Yang Zixuan reached out and hugged her in his embrace, and then pulled down the thin rabbit mattress on top of her body. Only then did he sigh comfortably, and laughed: "Today, my fellow comrade wanted to go home early, and my superior had already started teasing him, what do you think of his answer?"

"You have so many colleagues and I don't even know them. How would I know his answer? Could it be that he has a new concubine in his family?"

Mu Rousang started to joke around.

Yang Zixuan laughed: "Of course not, my colleague replied. In such a cold day, he is naturally thinking about his wife and children. I was originally confused about it, but now that he is lying here, I feel that his colleague is a real person."

"You must be bragging!" Mu Rousang looked down on him and said: "Why are you returning home so late today, and why are you so busy?"

"En, it's almost the end of the year, the yamen is busy counting and will be sealed in two or three days." En, it's almost the end of the year, the yamen is busy counting and will be sealed in two or three days.

"Really?" Mu Rousang laughed until her eyes curved, in the end, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, the time to play, to the point that she had already become impatient after staying at home for too long.

"But …" When she said till here, her face turned pale, and she told him about Matriarch Yang wanting her to help the butler.

Yang Zixuan knew that this was the charming little lady from his family who was looking for him to discuss, and immediately felt a sense of being highly regarded. His heart was filled with enthusiasm, he hugged her tightly, stroked her hair and slowly said, "The matriarch probably wants to let me touch her family foundation, she has a good feeling about this, I'm not sure about what to say, but the Main yard's little lady will probably take precautions, that way, wouldn't my family's poor little lady be stuck in a difficult situation?"

"Hey, how can you be like this? Aren't they asking for your opinion?" Mu Rousang reached her hand out and pinched his waist, Yang Zixuan's clothes were extremely thick, she only pinched him lightly like a cat's paw, then grabbed onto her dishonest claws, then laughed: "So it turns out my wife is annoyed by this matter, don't worry, everyone has their bottom line on their books, it's just on the surface, you don't know their place behind the scenes, but since that's the case, you might as well just become a shopkeeper, and leave those complicated personnel to your husband, who can take care of it and travel around the mountains and water, alright?"