Ninety-eighth bowl of soup (3)

How Lan Fang objected was useless, the Hou Mansion still had the final say, Pei Deyong had the final say. Even if she cried and was unwilling to obstruct her, her brother still carried him to the yard of the main room.

The elder brother is still young, he is not full two years old, he walks tremblingly, and he is not very clear in his speech. On weekdays, Lan Fang doesn’t take him very much. Because Wei Yinglan gave birth to a daughter, he gave birth to a son. Lan Fang felt very much in his heart. Proudly, he puts on the master's score. She was originally a maidservant in Pei Deyong's study. She knew a few words and was quite literary. After Wei Yinglan got married, Lan Fang went to read and write with great effort, and wanted to find some common topics with Pei Deyong. When her brother was born, she thought in her heart that she could not be underestimated. In the future, her brother would be promising, and she was waiting to enjoy the blessing.

Children forget about sex, so they won’t even think about it if they don’t see each other for a few days. It’s not like Wei Yinglan to her sister. If she doesn’t see anyone for a while, she won’t be able to play, and she has to find a mother. She is a charming little girl, who loves to be coquettish and sweet and well-behaved, no wonder that she is gone, and Wei Yinglan's heart is broken.

Qing Huan held her brother in her arms. The little one was a small one, his eyes were round and round, his skin was white and tender, his lips were red and his teeth were white. He looked very much like Pei Deyong, he was almost carved out of a mold, but he didn't have much resemblance to Lan Fang. Usually they are carried by nurses, but they are obedient and not disturbing. They are very curious. Because there are very few officers who come to Yinglan's house, they feel fresh, and their big eyes turn around and look around.

Qing Huan stretched out his hand to poke the flesh of Nen Huo's cheeks, he was not angry, he reached out his little hand and hugged her fingers into his mouth to bite. Recently, it was the time of teething, and he had to bite twice when looking at everything. Qing Huan chuckled slightly. This was the first time his wife laughed after Sui Sui died, and the servants around him secretly sighed. The madam is kind, they are all blessed, the lady is gone, the lady is seriously ill, and the people who know the gratitude are uncomfortable.

Seeing the lady reaching out to touch the tender face of the young master, the nurse on the side dropped her heart into her throat. She is Lan Fang’s person, her brother has always been taken by her, Qinghuan is good at teasing her brother, she is obviously gentle, in her eyes she has become the lady’s key to the young master, looking at the terrible expression on her face, it is suffocating What kind of big trick is going to hurt people! In the end, the brother came out of Lan Fang's belly, and because she was the nurse who took the brother, she was also exposed to a lot of light. Whoever saw him in the Hou Mansion called his mother unceremoniously.

"Madam, I'm afraid my brother is hungry, give him to me." He was about to come to hug him, stretched out his hand, and was pushed away by the maid beside Qing Huan.

The maid's name was Xiaohuan, who had followed Wei Yinglan's family and was loyal to Wei Yinglan. "Madam didn't speak, what's the matter with you here? Don't retreat!"

The nurse didn't retreat, and looked at Qing Huan with a pair of eyes: "Madam, please do well, my brother is so young, if you are unsatisfied, just be a slave and maid! My brother is innocent!"

There were still tears in his eyes. If anyone saw him, he must have thought that Mrs. Hou was narrow-minded and viciously trying to kill the concubine. Xiaohuan’s face looked bad when the nurse cried: "What do you mean, madam, taking care of her children, and using you to worry about it here? She is full of nonsense, afraid that someone will pull you out and put dozens of boards. Be good."

Qing Huan said lightly: "Pull her down." Actually, she didn't mean to keep anyone.

The nurse was shocked, and she yelled: "I am my brother's nurse! Who dare to treat me like this! Auntie is the one who served me! My brother was brought up by me!" After that, she asked Qinghuan again, " Madam forgive me, madam forgive me, there are a lot of madams, my brother is used to slaves and maidservants, and can't be separated from others! If the slaves and maids are not there, my brother will cry!"

"Really?" Qing Huan took her finger out of her brother's mouth and wiped it with a kerchief, smiling impersonally. "so what?"

"I'm just a nurse, I really take myself seriously." Xiaohuan sneered and asked someone to drag the nurse. I said it when I came to hold my brother. Madam has everything ready here. What does Lan Fang mean by asking the nurse to follow him? Do you want to put an eyeliner next to your wife, or do you want to meet her? There is always someone who doesn't know how much he weighs and how heavy he is, that makes the entire Hou Mansion smog.

Not only the nurse, Qinghuan who used to take care of her brother, Qinghuan, has been replaced. Brother started crying when he couldn't find a familiar nurse. Qinghuan hugged and coaxed for a long time, and played with him, before crying The new nanny hugged and fell asleep after she had milk.

The little one nestled in the bed, almost negligible. Qinghuan went to bed after freshening up. The little guy was sleeping with her thumbs and the smell of sleep. She stared for a while, her eyes were extremely gentle, soft and tender little children were just as cute as furry little animals.

Pei Deyong knew that she was still sad and didn't come to disturb her during dinner, but he still slept here at night. The servant waited for him to freshen up, so he went to bed, Qing Huan ignored him, and he didn't speak, just looking at the only carefree cub who only knew to sleep.

After a long time, it was late at night, and the two of them were still relatively speechless. Pei Deyong doesn't know if his wife is asleep. He doesn't dare to touch her or take the initiative to speak to her. Anyway, he is different from his former self. In the past, no matter how she made her noises, he always smiled, not angry or annoyed, but he didn't care. It is true that Wei Yinglan is his wife. He respects her and respects her, but he still doesn't understand what the "love" she wants is. "... Ying Lan."

In the dark night, unable to see the other person's eyes, Pei Deyong had a bit of courage, and he seemed to have found himself in the usual days, and was no longer so timid.

Qing Huan did not speak, Pei Deyong thought she was asleep, and sighed softly, but never thought she suddenly said: "Master Hou, do you still know what you promised me? Will your brother be my child in the future?"

Pei Deyong nodded: "Yes."

"That's good." Qing Huan smiled slightly, Pei Deyong couldn't see it. "In this case, please ask Lord Hou to do me a favor."

Pei Deyong was stunned for a moment.

Early the next morning, Lan Fang came to "please" his wife. Although it is a rule to say please, there are many wives and concubines in large families, and the main room is generally not happy to see any aunts in the house. Apart from making rules, they are too lazy to watch them on weekdays. When Wei Yinglan first married in, Lan Fang was still a girl in the room. At first, she came to please her well, but she was helped by her aunt and gave birth to a son, so she never saw anyone anymore.

It is normal for Pei Deyong to have a common room girl before getting married. It is very rare for Pei Deyong to have one and only one common room with other people who have been concubines before they are married. Wei Yinglan knew about it before she got married. Although she felt uncomfortable, she couldn't say anything. So after marrying in, she didn't want to see Lan Fang at all. She was not harsh, and completely treated that this person did not exist.

Lan Fang also had a deep affection for Pei Deyong. She was originally a girl who served as Mo. Later, when Pei Deyong's mother saw her behaved, she was beautiful and good-looking, so she took charge of Pei Deyong's face. Pei Deyong is not good, he is a military commander, and he really doesn't have much interest in what kind of sons and daughters are in love. Except for his wife, Wei Yinglan, who can make him helpless, he treats everyone the same, even Lan Fang, who gave birth to a son.

When she was a handmaid, Lan Fang was afraid that she would be allowed to the servant at will, and later became a general house. She admired the handsome and tall Pei Deyong, thinking in her heart that even if Master Hou wants to marry a wife in the future, she can still be by his side. Waiting is satisfied, and later-people's greed is like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger, without saying that they will actively stop.

After giving birth to her son, Lan Fang already had the feeling that he could sit on an equal footing with Wei Yinglan, and even faintly had a strange ambition, feeling that he could still have a day of righting.

Brother is her magic weapon, but also her support. But who can guarantee that Wei Yinglan will not give birth to a son in the future? and so……

Letting Wei Yinglan take her brother away was just a stopgap measure. Lan Fang couldn't really raise her own child to Wei Yinglan, so she came here early in the morning under the name of Pian, because it was still early, so she didn't let anyone report it. , Just stand outside and wait.

Qinghuan, who was still asleep inside, knew it, and didn't care too much. It was useless to do anything with her. Just stand as you like. There is still snow today.

Lan Fang knew that the second master was resting here yesterday, otherwise she wouldn't have to stand outside for so long. But it was all snowing. Seeing that a thick layer fell on the shoulders, the soles of the shoes seemed to be soaked, and the master inside did not wake up, and the people passing by her did not ask a question.

She said she stood still, even if she was crying to death, she had to persevere.

Brother had to breastfeed and urinate at night. After waking up several times at night, Qing Huan and Pei Deyong didn't sleep well, so it was dawn, and two adults and one nanny were still sleeping soundly. When they woke up, the snow had accumulated deep in their palms, breakfast was hot and cold, and cold and hot, and fresh water was already ready.

At this moment, Xiaohuan came up to report that his aunt was coming, and waited under the corridor outside.

The snow was too heavy, and the painstaking plan had to do what he could, so although no one greeted him, Lan Fang took the initiative to take the initiative to avoid the snow in the corridor, but it was still cold enough. Entering the house this time, a rush of heat mingled with the fragrance of the food rushed over her face, which really made her feel uncomfortable when she was freezing to death.

Pei Deyong sat for breakfast, glanced at her, frowning: "What do you come here in this weather?"

Although Lan Fang was a pitiful face, his face was flushed with cold, and his nose looked like a clown. No matter how beautiful a beauty became like this, there was no sense of beauty. She sniffed, and said in a weak voice: "The slave and the slave are here to greet the wife, and...I want to see my brother, he is so small, the slave is really reluctant...worried not to sleep all night. "