His nanny was also named Tian. Although he died of illness in his early years and was no longer in the world, he had a sister in his mother's house working in the mansion, which was the Madam Tian in the Shredding House.

This Madam Tian is a good-looking man and treats people the most kind. Because her girl has breastfeeded Cao Shuo, she is also different to Cao Shuo.

Tianxiang is Cao Shuo's house and is pregnant with Cao Shuo's child. If someone else might have made some tricks to curry favor with Zhao Jia, this Madam Tian would not have done this.

Cao Shuo was very grateful, but he didn't dare to look at his sister-in-law, for fear of being angry when his mother saw him.

Sure enough, Zhao Jia snorted coldly and said, "This is a nanny and a girl. You know how to make favors. You really think she is a grandma for offerings."

Jinghui put the cup lightly on the kang table beside Zhao Jia, stepped aside, lowered her head and said nothing.

Maybe Zhao Jia felt it was unpleasant, so she waved her hand to Cao Shuo, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Since you know the accurate letter, hurry up and don't stand in front of me. I won't go to your uncle's house tomorrow, but you can't pull it down, and you still have to go there. If your wife didn't pick her up for a day, you'll have to go there for a day. I've asked someone to ask for leave for you in the school."

"Mother..." Cao Shuo raised his head and looked a little pleading: "Since it was my cousin's intention, my mother is making things difficult for us? Mother..."

Zhao Jia frowned when she heard this, and didn't look at Cao Shuo. She turned her head and stroked her forehead and said, "Don't call me mother, I'm not your mother, you just have that little hoof in your eyes. Where can I not be a mother or a mother? She has served you for ten years, and she has worked hard and has been grateful for your conscience. I was pregnant for ten months and have been robbing you for so many years, but I owe debts and have committed crimes. I deserve these sins! I'm going to be tortured to death, so why don't you go on!"

Seeing that Zhao Jia was angry, Cao Shuo did not dare to say anything, so he lowered his head and stood up and left.

Zhao Jia wanted to sting Jinghui for another few words, but thought that Tianxiang was pregnant with Cao Shuo's flesh and blood in her belly. Even if her niece took her back, her second son's bloodline would be difficult, so she swallowed the words from her mouth.

When she saw the fragments of blue and white tea cups on the ground, she couldn't help but frown, feeling so distressed.

Zhao Jia went to the Minister's Mansion for two days. When talking about Ruhui's affairs, he did not mention Ruhui's miscarriage in a word. Jinghui listened to Zhao Jia's nagging and knew that Ruhui was unwilling to speak out, and she felt a little contradictory.

He wanted to tell Ruhui's miscarriage about it, so that Zhao Jia could not take him to take him with confidence; but he was afraid that the matter would be a big deal and would affect Tianxiang, causing any mistakes there and complaints in front of Cao Shuo.

It would be fine if Cao Song was at home, and the couple could still discuss it to see if there was a safe way. Cao Song was not here, so Jinghui was confused, but she didn't dare to talk too much.

Zhao Jia stroked her chest and did not immediately ask Jinghui to go down.

After a while, she asked, "What's wrong with the eldest wife's illness? I heard from the housekeeper that the mansion sent someone to the royal palace to pick up the imperial physician, and even the concubine came to visit him in person. Have you seen it over and see it? What's the situation? I looked pretty good a few days ago. Maybe it was because of sleepiness, my face was a little edema and I didn't see anything wrong. It's too late tonight, so I'd go over and take a look."

Jinghui received the news and did visit Xifu.

Although Li was in the inner room and never came out to meet anyone, Jinghui also knew the reason after hearing the words of King Ping Fujin and Chu Yu.

It is nothing if women have many children or servants in their forties.

In wealthy families, there are more young concubines and more romances, and few wife in her forties have children.

"Big Madam... There is nothing wrong with the Big Madam, she has a body..." Jinghui replied softly.

"Nothing is wrong, why are you mobilizing the troops? She is becoming more and more respectful..." Zhao Jia stopped halfway through her words, with a dazed expression, half open her mouth, unable to speak...

Cao Mansion, Lanyuan.

In the west room, Cao Yin smiled and stroked his beard, and said to Cao Yong: "The imperial physician said that it has been nearly four months. He listened to the pulse and was a strong child. Haha..."

Since Cao Yong entered the door, Cao Yin's mouth has not left the child in Li's belly. It seems that he is really happy.

The Imperial Doctor Lin, who was invited from Prince Ping today, is a master in gynecology. Before Li gave birth, he invited the Imperial Doctor to treat the pulse and take care of him, which can be regarded as a result of Cao Yin and Cao Yong and his son having a heart disease.

Although Li is 45 years old, he is open-minded and has been pampering for many years and has excellent physical care. According to the imperial physician's opinion, as long as he moves more often and does not let the fetus be too big, there should be no danger.

"If it's a kid, someone will cure Tianyou and Hang Seng's two skin monkeys..." Cao Yin said happily, and when he heard Li's cough coming from the inner room, he quickly changed his mouth and said, "You are good at your daughter, you are worry-free and not naughty."

Cao Yong was used to seeing Cao Yin's "stern father". Although he was much more kind to Tianyou and Hang Seng, it was the first time he saw him like an old child in front of him.

Cao Yong couldn't help feeling a little guilty. Cao Jia got married early, Cao Shun died at a young age, and he was the only one left behind Cao Yin and his wife.

However, because of time travel, he could not accept his parents in this life from the beginning.

Li is fine, maternal love is touching, and Cao Yong also coaxes his mother with soft words.

Cao Yin only slandered his son. Cao Yong has no tendency to abuse himself, so he can naturally avoid as far as he can.

After staying for a long time, I have developed a father-son relationship. Because of my age, I often have more respect and lack of closeness when I get along with each other.

Now, God gave Li a child, and I don’t know if it was to make up for the old couple. Cao Yong also felt a little hope in his heart.

It’s not that he prefers boys over girls, but he really hopes that his mother can give birth to a boy safely.

In this world, it is difficult for women to live in life, especially for women from banner families, and marriage is not in the hands of their parents.

Ruhui is still exempted from the election due to eye disease. For example, Sijie'er and Wu'er, they will participate in the talent show after they reach the age of thirteen and fourteen...

Cao Yin was talking to his son "boy" and "daughter" outside, and the face of Li in the inner room was flushed.

She leaned against the head of the kang, holding only half a bowl of bird's nest in her hand, and putting it into her mouth bit by bit.

Although her son and daughter-in-law were both caring, Li was still feeling irritated when she remembered the girl who looked at her belly and her chin was about to fall to the ground after she came back in the hundred days.

She lowered her eyelids and swept them to the bowl.

This is a pink-colored baby play bowl with open mouth and deep belly. Coral red glaze is the ground, turquoise, palms and railings are the background. Four groups of boy play pictures are painted, some are playing in the water, some are playing in firecrackers, and some are playing in squirrels. The expression is extremely vivid.

Li felt amused and crying, but his eyes were already wet, but he didn't know whether it was sweet or sour in his heart.

When she was sleeping in a daze, she heard Cao Yin ask someone to find a bowl and a dish. Li was still surprised. Her husband knew that she had a body, but why did she become like an old child? She thought it was like a child.

Now, seeing this bowl, Li realized that he asked someone to turn it down.

There is also an allusion for this bowl.

At that time, Cao Jia and Cao Yong were still young. The old lady kept talking to Li in front of her because her grandson was not in good health.

For this, Li was also anxious, but no matter how hard the couple tried, her belly was not moving at all.

The couple often used this coral red-ground pastel baby play bowl. At that time, there were two of them. When the couple had a meal together, they used this bowl to serve the rice, and wanted to borrow a lottery ticket.

Li even picked up the bowl and showed the four groups of boys to her husband, saying that it would be great if he could add a little brother to Cao Yong.

Cao Yinze comforted her, and she was both lucky, so she could let it go and not force it.

Then, Cao Yong was missing and kidnapped.

After Li went to Hangzhou to pick up his son, Liuli had already opened her face and became an aunt.

From then on, Li's mind was put on his son and daughter, and he no longer thought about giving birth, so the bowl was put away.

In this blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years.

Li looked at the white and tender boy on the bowl of jade and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Chu Yu sat sideways beside the kang, rubbing Li's legs gently, and whispered: "Madam, not only the master is happy, but also the aunt and the uncle are happy. The third sister has not received the letter yet, otherwise she would come here too."

When Li heard this, he hurriedly put down the bird's nest in his hand and wanted to speak, but was afraid that Cao Yin and his son who were outside would hear it, so he raised his hand and put it to his mouth and made a gesture of silence.

Chu Yu covered his mouth and was a little puzzled. Then Li said softly: "The master is already making a fool of himself. Do you still want to help the fire? On the third girl, don't let someone send a message. You can't make a joke about the in-laws. What's this called..."

Chu Yu nodded, thought of the Prince Ping's Mansion, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Madam, we don't send people to send letters here, and there is also the Prince Ping's Mansion, maybe it can't be hidden..."

When Li heard this, he showed a look of frustration on his face, and sighed helplessly, and couldn't feel happy on his face, murmured: "Tianyou asked me today why I didn't hug him, this matter was a mess..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Cao Yong say, "Mother, stop sighing, father will worry. We are all mothers' children. With our compatriots and little brothers or little girls, we can only be happy. This is a good thing. Mothers should also be happy. They are so depressed, which is not good for adults and children."

It was Cao Yong and Cao Yin and his son who came in, and Chu Yu had already stood up and avoided the side.

Li glared at Cao Yin with a angrily look, and finally couldn't bear the worry of his son, so he squeezed out a little smile and said, "Yong'er, don't worry, I'm fine. I'm working hard these days. I have to take care of me and a few children. Thank her for being a good child."

Before Cao Yong could speak, Cao Yin said to Chu Yu: "Thank you so much. I will come back from the yamen early in the future. Next time, I will take care of my wife."

Chu Yu was furious and quickly lowered his head and said, "It's not hard work, it's all my wife."

Cao Yong walked to Chu Yu and felt a little distressed when he saw that she had woken up early and went to bed late these days.

Cao Yin was already sitting beside the kang, and saw half a bowl of bird's nest on the kang table, frowned and said, "This is a joy, you must eat more. Since you are impatient with eating this, how about asking the kitchen to give you a bowl of beef tendon noodles? Remember you like to eat that one."

"Master..." Li saw her husband talking nonsense, and was not afraid of his son and wife making jokes. He really didn't know what to say.

Cao Yong heard this, but he was already a little hungry.

After leaving the yamen, he went to the Prince Ping's Mansion, and was pulled by Prince Ping to eat a few cups of wine, but nothing was eaten.

Now seeing the old couple getting along, it is too ignorant to stay there.

Cao Yong held back his smile and said to Cao Yin and Li: "Father, mother, it's getting late, and the two of them have rested earlier. The son and Chu Yu go back first."

Mrs. Li said "Yes" and said, "Go back and see if the children have rested. You have not had time these few days, and the children have all herded sheep."

Cao Yinze waved his hand and said, "Go and go, don't forget to give the maid outside, and ask the kitchen to give a bowl... No, I'm hungry, so I'm sent two bowls of beef tendon noodles."

"Yes, I know. Since my mother loves to eat, my son has borrowed all the money and just wants to have a midnight snack." Cao Yong replied with a smile, and went out with Chuyu.

The matter was revealed. Although Li was still a little uncomfortable now, after all, after all, after going through the road, it was clear whether it was to ask the imperial physician to take the pulse or use supplements to condition it, which made people know.

Both Cao Yong and Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

When we returned to Wutongyuan, we looked at the clock. It was already two hours (10:30 in the evening). When the couple saw that the lights in the east room had not yet been turned off, they gently entered the east room.

There was no lamp on the ground, only a glass lamp was lit on the kang table.

Tianhui's nurse was sitting on the kang, pushing the cart in her hand. However, Tianhui refused to sleep, and she was babbling in her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Tianyou and Hang Seng were at the end of the kang. Tianyou was already asleep, but Hang Seng sat there sleepyly, looking at the direction of the kang, and was confused and didn't know what to muttering in his mouth.

Hang Seng’s nanny was the slave sent by the Mongolian concubine, and his voice was a little loud.

Because Tianyou was already asleep, she didn't dare to respond, so she gently patted Hang Seng on the back, hoping that he could go to bed early.

Hearing the movement, when he saw his parents come in, Hang Seng looked like he smiled a lot on his face. He stood up with his little arms and headed towards the edge of the kang.

Cao Yong hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up. Hang Seng buried his little head on his neck and hugged his little arm hard, refusing to let go, not afraid of the smell of wine on his body.
To be continued...