MTL - The Legitimate Daughter Returns: The Real Daughter is Reborn-Chapter 88 It’s not easy to be Mrs. Hou

Chapter 88 It’s not easy to be Mrs. Hou

 Tsing Yi Lane.

 In the room, Su Changqing slowly opened his eyes and put a hand on his chest. The softness of his fingertips made him reach out and hold it back.

 “It’s time for me to go back.”

"Su Lang..." Wen Yiyue read, her tone full of reluctance, "Will you come tomorrow? What did you promise me last night?"

Su Changqing stood up, the brocade quilt fell down, and there were faint red marks on it.

Wen Yiyue also sat up and wrapped the quilt around her body.

She leaned on Su Changqing's shoulder and whispered: "Su Lang, there is a hot spring in the villa in the suburbs. You must be tired these days. It would be nice for us to go to the villa to relax, isn't it?"

“Yue Niang, I can’t bear to leave you, but you also know that I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave this year.”

Su Changqing touched Wen Yiyue's face and kissed her lips, "I will accompany you after the new year."

 After saying that, he got up and went to get his clothes.

Wen Yiyue looked a little ugly, but when Su Changqing looked back, he smiled again.

 Just a little bitter.

 “Su Lang...the children and I will miss you.”

Wen Yiyue stroked her belly, but how could she know how to think about something that was only one month old?

But Su Changqing just likes this trick.

“If you want to buy anything or need anything, just tell Lao Zhang and I’ll come see you in a few days.”

 “Then I’ll change your clothes.”

Wen Yiyue was about to stand up when she was held down by Su Changqing again.

 “You worked hard last night, you should have a good rest.”

“Being able to serve Su Lang, Yueniang doesn’t find it hard.”

Wen Yiyue blinked her eyes, full of shyness, which made Su Changqing's throat tighten and she didn't want to leave even more.

 Thinking of the Su Mansion, Su Changqing was still cruel, **** his belt, turned around and left the house.

 There was a boy waiting outside the courtyard gate.

 “Sir, the old lady asked my servant to call you back.”

"knew."

Su Changqing's face darkened a bit, and he got on the carriage and left Qingyi Alley.

 After Su Changqing left, Su Chongzhong and Su Yuqing also came out of the house on the other side and entered the main room.

 “Mom, what did dad say?”

Su Yuqing looked anxiously at Wen Yiyue, who was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, combing her hair.

Su Chongzhong on one side did not speak, but his eyes were full of anxiety.

"What else can I say? Of course I went back." Wen Yiyue put down the comb and snorted, "Men are like this too. When they were in high spirits last night, they talked about everything, but when they woke up today, they forgot all about it. "

She spent a lot of money on her face, and the effect was pretty good. She could still hold Su Changqing in her hands and play with it after all these years.

Su Yuqing frowned, "Mom, isn't that medicine effective?"

“Of course the effect is there, but I took less medicine yesterday.”

Wen Yiyue looked disgusted. Yesterday, she was still thinking that she had been raising her for so many years and had some affection, so she didn't take much of the medicine. Now that she thought about it, she was really stupid. If she didn't hold on to him now, she might have an opportunity in the future. Less!

 “Mother!”

"Okay, I'm also anxious about your marriage to Brother Zhong." Wen Yiyue looked at herself in the bronze mirror and showed a smile, "When I ask someone to invite your father tomorrow, it will be the same as twenty years ago." Same as before. This time, I won’t be soft-hearted.”

Su Yuqing and Su Chongzhong looked at each other. Seeing this, they could only suppress their anxiety.

The two of them have been waiting for so many years and are not in a hurry for this moment.

 Su Mansion.

As soon as Su Changqing returned to the house, she was called by Mrs. Su.

As soon as she entered the room, Mrs. Su slapped the table and said, "Kneel down!"

"Mother!"

Su Changqing met the old lady's cold gaze and could only slowly kneel down on the prepared futon.

The old lady was holding a bamboo stick in her hand, and a crackling sound could be heard while waving it.

"What did I tell you yesterday? Let you come back! It's better for you to just sleep in Qingyi Lane! Do you still take me as a mother in your eyes?"

Su Changqing said quickly: "Mother, don't be angry, it's your son who is wrong!"

"What you said sounded nice, but I didn't listen to a word of it!" The old lady waved the bamboo stick violently. Su Changqing closed his eyes and did not dare to look, but the bamboo stick fell to the ground.

The old lady was not willing to beat her son after all, she was just pretending.

“That woman and those two children, please send them out as soon as possible!”

 “Mother, you must not!”

Su Changqing’s eyes widened and he looked anxious.

The old lady looked at him and said, "Are you disobeying me?"

 “Mother, Yue Niang, she is pregnant!”

“Pregnant?” The old lady was startled, and her anger faded a little, “Are you telling the truth?”

“Of course it’s true. My son doesn’t dare to tell any lies.”

Su Changqing almost swore to God.

The old lady slowly sat down and placed the bamboo stick in her hand on the table.

Seeing this, Su Changqing hurriedly stood up and walked to the old lady, "Mother, my son wants to take Yueniang into the house to take care of her. You also know that when Yuqing happened, Yueniang was injured, and my son was afraid that if something happened... I’m afraid it will cost one body and two lives!”

“How are you going to explain to Mrs. Sun when you get it to the house?”

 “My son is still thinking of a solution.”

The old lady lightly tapped the table and said, "It's not a big deal to keep the three of them outside all the time, not to mention that Yue Niang is pregnant again this time."

“Mother, is there anything you can do?”

Su Changqing looked at the old lady.

The old lady sighed softly: "There is a way, but you have to go to Changying to discuss it."

 “What does mother mean?”

 “Let them pretend to be Lu Hong’s distant relatives.”

Su Changqing suddenly realized, "This is a great idea from my mother! My son will make arrangements immediately!"

"Wait a minute." The old lady called Su Changqing, "You must handle this matter well, don't let Mrs. Sun see the clues, and Su Leyun, I think that girl always has a bit of evil in her, so you should pay more attention. Now the Sun family is still supported by Sun Shao."

 “My son understands.”

 When Su Changqing left, Aunt Zhao walked out from one side.

“What do you think about Yueniang’s pregnancy?”

 The old lady took a sip of tea and asked.

Mama Zhao frowned and replied: "Old madam, this pregnancy is a bit too coincidental."

"I think so too." The old lady put down the tea cup in her hand and looked at the door, as if she was thinking about something. "In the early years, Wen Yiyue came into contact with Chang Qing, and I felt that this person was not a good person. As expected, he was raised in Qing Yi Xiang, even I was kept a secret, if it weren’t for Brother Zhong and Yuqing reaching their age, I’m afraid Changqing wouldn’t even mention this to me!”

“Old Madam, please calm down. Why don’t you go and test me?”

Mama Zhao comes here respectfully.

The old lady waved her hand, "Since she said she was pregnant, she must have made complete preparations, and you can't find anything. After all, it is Changqing's child. From this point of view, I don't care what she wants to do. As for Whether she can get the title of Madam Hou depends on her ability."

"The old lady is right, this Marquis is not that easy to be."

 (End of this chapter)