An Nianzao is pregnant, although she is a married daughter, but this is the first junior in the fourth generation of the Guogong Mansion, and Mrs. An is very happy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She originally pinned this hope on An Nianxi, but An Nianxi died, and now An Nianxi has made up for this shortcoming.

An Nianzao is not excellent, he didn't abide by the woman's way before he got married, and after he got married, he got such a lewd and lowly person as Aunt Deng, but the blood relationship of the child in the belly always has the noble side of the Guogong Mansion.

So Mrs. An is still happy.

The eldest lord and the eldest lady are naturally happy because they are one of their own bloodlines, but what about the others?

Mrs. Ann is happy, and they always have to make a happy appearance.

Even the third wife, who has always been bitter and mean, has to learn from the second and fourth wives to pretend to be virtuous and loving, and make soup for An Nian in Lan Yuxuan's small kitchen.

The third wife is a pot of Huaishan lean meat pot and a pigeon.

The third wife personally selected the ingredients, personally cleaned the Huaishan and lotus seeds, personally plucked and peeled the pigeon, removed the internal organs and washed it, put it in the pot, added ginger slices, green onions, water, and boiled the water, and waited for a quarter of an hour to take out the pigeon and rinse it again.

Then wash the lean meat and cut it into small pieces.

In the clay pot, such as boiling with water, add suckling pigeon, meat pieces, Huaishan, and lotus seeds to boil for an hour, and then change to slow heat for two hours, add salt to seasoning, and pound for half a day.

The whole Lan Yuxuan was filled with the fragrance of the pigeon soup.

The maids couldn't help whispering.

I have never seen the third lady so careful.

It's the first time I've done it myself.

That is, the fourth lady and the fourth young master only saw the third lady cook in person on her birthday.

Why is the third lady so good to the second lady?

The second lady is pregnant.

I think that one is also pregnant......

The maids snorted into the west wing.

How can that person be the same, even if he is pregnant, he can't keep it.

She can really conceive, the last time she was pregnant was more than a month ago, right?

What's the use of being pregnant, it's going to have to be sooner or later anyway.

……

Little Lady An listened to the gossip outside under the window, and smelled the rich fragrance of suckling pigeons wafting in from the window, and was so annoyed that she almost vomited blood.

The little girl Jun'er saw that she picked up the vase on the table and was about to fall, so she hurriedly grabbed her and persuaded her: "Why should Aunt An care about those cheap embryos outside? They are a group of dog minions who praise the high and step on the low, and the dog looks down on the people! ”

An Xiaoniang still threw the vase to the ground, and with a bang, it fell to the ground and bloomed, rich and glorious.

Jun'er was taken aback.

Little Lady An raised her foot and stepped on those debris fiercely, Jun'er hurriedly hugged her and persuaded: "Aunt An, why should you be like this, be careful of hurting yourself, there is still one in this belly!" Aunt An doesn't think about herself, she should think about it in her stomach! ”

Little Lady An's aggrieved tears flowed in waves.

The Yan Zhi in her stomach can be kept for a few days, she has been in the Guogong Mansion for some years, but she is really afraid of being born.

The doctor said that it was the sequelae left after the first abortion, and it was difficult to give birth to the baby safely.

The first miscarriage was the conspiracy of the third wife!

If it weren't for the third wife, how could her body be like this? It looked like a hollowed-out tree trunk, with an empty outer shelf.

Does the third lady really care about the second lady's body?

She made the soup just to humiliate her.

Little Lady An knew the intentions of the third wife, so she hated to fight in one place.

At this moment, seeing Jun'er's cat body go to the ground to pick up the broken bottle, An Xiaoniang kicked Jun'er, Jun'er fell to the ground, the shards cut her cheeks, gurgling blood, and Jun'er whimpered and cried.

In the garden, the people listened to Jun'er's cry from the west wing, and the discussion became louder.

Listen, listen, I'm angry with poor Jun'er again.

Did she think she was some kind of master? is just an aunt, relying on the third master to spoil her, but in fact, she is just a chicken that can't lay eggs!

She can lay eggs, but they can't hatch chicks.

There was a burst of sneering laughter in the garden, and Jun'er's cry in the West Wing was even louder.

An Nianyu walked over, and the people immediately stopped talking.

Although An Nianyu doesn't talk much, her gloomy appearance is enough to be inferior.

Moreover, the third lady loves this pearl in her palm, who dares to be disrespectful to this fourth lady?

An Nianyu only had to look at everyone gloomily, and everyone dispersed.

In fact, the third master is not the backer of Mrs. An, but the fourth lady is the real backer of Mrs. An.

An Nianyu looked in the direction of the west wing, Jun'er's cry was heartbreaking, and she finally sighed and turned around.

The third lady was putting out the fire, and the clay pot was still steaming, and the fragrance of the pigeon was mouth-watering.

As soon as the third wife turned around, she saw An Nianyu walking in.

"Nian Yu, what are you doing in the kitchen, the kitchen is dirty."

The third lady smiled and said to An Nianyu.

An Nianyu smiled, looking as quiet as water: "Mother's pigeon fragrance hooked me." ”

"You want to drink pigeon soup, you little gluttonous cat, this pigeon soup is for your second sister to drink." The third lady stretched out her finger and tapped An Nianyu's forehead.

"I know, I don't want to drink a whole pot, I just want my mother to make a bowl to satisfy my cravings."

An Nianyu looked at the third wife pitifully, and the third lady laughed: "Even a bowl, even a bowl, you just want to drink a whole pot, and your mother has to agree, it's a big deal to give your second sister another pot." ”

An Nianyu said: "Then don't you dare to let your mother work so hard, this soup can be time-consuming and laborious, just a bowl is enough." ”

The third lady took a bowl to An Nianyu and said, "Oh, sit down and drink." ”

"How do you drink in the kitchen? I took it back to my room and drank it. An Nianyu said and took the pigeon soup in the third wife's hand and walked away.

"Beware of burning!" The third lady looked at An Nianyu's back and shook her head, muttering to herself, "When will Mother be able to make this pregnant woman soup for you?" When will my fourth lady grow up and get married? ”

The shrewdness and meanness on the third wife's face at the moment were all gone, and there was only a motherly smile.

In the west wing, Jun'er curled up on the ground, and didn't dare to wipe the blood on his face, only whining and crying.

When An Nianyu walked in, he saw that Jun'er was next to a vase fragment.

An Nianyu asked in a low voice, "Where is the little lady?" ”

Jun'er stretched out her hand and pointed to the bed, An Xiaoniang was covering her head and face with the quilt, the quilt shook and shook, An Nianyu knew that she was crying again.

An Nianyu signaled to Jun'er, and Jun'er got up and went out as if she heard the amnesty.

An Nianyu gently walked to the bed with the bowl of pigeon soup and said, "Sister An, Sister An......"

An Xiaoniang stuck her head out of the quilt, but saw An Nianyu holding pigeon soup, smiling and standing in front of her.

"Suckling pigeon soup, for fetal protection, Sister An, get up and drink it." An Nianyu's simple little face and innocent smile.

Little Lady An's tears fell. (To be continued.) )