Jiang Siyan was a little depressed when he heard this, as if it was not a good thing for his wife to be too good at making money, this feeling of not being relied on was really unfulfilling.

"Since the lady likes the county lord's mansion, wouldn't it be good for her husband to transform Jinyuan into the county lord's mansion?"

Yan Xiaoyue's eyes opened, "Xianggong, how can this be so long, then if I like the appearance of the garden of the imperial flower, will the Xianggong change the Jinyuan into the appearance of the imperial flower?" ”

After speaking, he sighed and said: "If you like Guan, you don't necessarily have to change the place you live to the way you like, Jinyuan is our home, we built it ourselves, even if it may not be so good in the eyes of others, but for me, Jinyuan is irreplaceable, unique, and belongs to the home of the two of us." And whether it's the county lord's mansion or the imperial garden, it's just because of the beauty that I can admire, and the county lord's mansion is better because it's mine, and I can go whenever I want to enjoy it, but it doesn't mean that I want to live there. ”

The little pimple in Jiang Siyan's heart was said without a trace by Yan Xiaoyue's words, his eyes were full of smiles, and he was so proud in his heart that in the hearts of the lady, no matter where it was, it was not as good as Jinyuan, Jinyuan was their home.

In the third year of junior high school, Jiang Siyan took Yan Xiaoyue to Yang's Mansion together, Yang Xiao'er now has a big belly, and it is inconvenient to go out, so Jiang Siqi is the only one who comes.

Yan Xiaoyue glanced at Jiang Siqi, ignored the people and went directly to Fang Yajie, so that Jiang Siqi was stuck in her throat with a greeting and only saw the graceful back, and she glanced at her eldest brother aggrievedly, who knew that Jiang Siyan also gave him a back of the head.

In desperation, Jiang Siqi had to desperately curry favor with Yang Mocheng, which made Yang Mocheng suspicious: "Siqi." Is Xiaoxiao uncomfortable? ”

Jiang Siqi was stunned, "No, no, father-in-law, Xiao Niang is fine, it's just that she is about to give birth, and her mother is not worried about her going out." ”

Yang Mocheng nodded. He also knows that Xiaoxiao will give birth next month. Earlier, I asked people to go to Jiang's mansion to spread the word, so that Xiaoxiao is coming back today, and it is freezing. If you fall, that's a big deal.

When Yan Xiaoyue went to Fang's place, she found that this year's Yang Mansion seemed to be extremely deserted, and there were only a few red lanterns hanging in the verandah, which was far less than last year's. Even the maids in the courtyard are much less.

When he entered the main room, he found that Fang's face was pale and crooked on the warm couch. Yan Xiaoyue hurriedly took a few steps forward and asked, "What's wrong with my stepmother?" But uncomfortable? ”

The book moved a skewer and asked Yan Xiaoyue to sit down before replying: "Madame's body is not very happy these days, and her taste is also poor." ”

Fang Clan glanced up at Yan Xiaoyue. Before he could say anything, he sighed, "It's cold this year, and I accidentally got a little cold." Rest for a few days and you'll be fine. ”

"Have you asked for a doctor? Do you have any medicine? ”

Fang Shi waved his hand, "Doctor, please." It was only said that it was contaminated with cold, and it didn't matter, and it was unlucky to take medicine for the New Year, so I didn't take the medicine. ”

Yan Xiaoyue nodded, you have heard of this superstitious saying a few years ago, as long as it is not too strict zhòng's illness, you will not drink medicine for a few days during the New Year, "Then mother should pay more attention, who is taking Qing'er these days?" ”

"Mama Gao has it." After speaking, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said to the book on the side: "Go and bring the young master over and let the eldest lady take a look." ”

Yan Xiaoyue smiled and nodded at the book, "That's just right, I haven't seen Qing'er for a long time, and I don't know if he left a mark on his face last time he had chickenpox?" ”

"Fortunately, I took care of it carefully in those days, and the doctor also said that the situation was very good, and there was not a single acne mark on my face."

"That's good." Compared with other cases of chickenpox, Yang Yuqing is not good, the food and drink water are all produced by space, if it can be worse in this situation, then Yan Xiaoyue really wants to wonder if the Yang couple is not taking care of it.

After the three-year-old Yang Yuqing came in, she shouted "big sister" one by one, which made Yan Xiaoyue's heart warm, and she wanted a child even more, but it was strange to say, why didn't she see any movement after she stopped taking medicine for so long?

"Does Qing'er like the eldest sister?"

"Mother, Qing'er likes it, Qing'er likes the eldest sister, likes the second sister, and likes her mother."

Fang Yajie sniffed her nose, blinked her eyes and smiled: "Then Qing'er wants to go to the eldest sister's house to play, the second sister is also there." ”

Yan Xiaoyue was looking at Yang Yuqing, and only after hearing this did she turn her head to look at Fang Yajie.

Three-year-old Yang Yuqing's expression skills are very good, and when he heard this, he clapped his hands and shouted: "Qing'er likes it, Qing'er wants to see the second sister and see the little nephew in the second sister's belly." ”

Fang Yajie looked at Yan Xiaoyue and said apologetically: "Yueniang, can you please help take Qing'er for a few days, and when I am in good health, I will let someone pick him up." ”

Fang Yajie said everything about this, Yan Xiaoyue naturally didn't open her mouth to refuse, "That's okay, when I go back to the house in the afternoon, Qing'er will go back to Jinyuan with me." The stepmother asked Qing'er to clean up her things. ”

Fang Yajie hurriedly said: "Hey, that's okay, Mama Gao, you go and pack up the things that the young master usually uses, and then you take the young master and the eldest lady to Jiang's mansion together, and you can take care of the young master together." ”

Looking at the two people who went out to pack up their things, a trace of doubt flashed in Yan Xiaoyue's eyes, and for some reason, she had a feeling of unsteadiness in her heart.

"Mother-in-law, but what happened in the house?"

Fang Yajie's eyelids drooped, and she coughed twice, "What can happen, it's just that I'm not feeling well, and I can't take medicine, Qing'er loves to come to me in the house, and I have no choice but to let him go to live with you for a few days, and then pick me up when I get better, so that he won't be sick too." ”

I can't say anything in my heart, the old man made such a decision, and I don't know what punishment will be waiting for them, I just hope that Qing'er will be sheltered in the Jiang Mansion and not be affected by them.

In this way, Yan Xiaoyue went to Yang's mansion, and when she went back, she brought an extra carriage of people and things, while Yang Yuqing obediently lay in Yan Xiaoyue's carriage and slept soundly.

Yan Xiaoyue once again helped Yang Yuqing cover the quilt and touched the villain's neck, for fear that the temperature in the carriage would be too high and make him sweat. In such a cold weather, I have to walk outside for a long time after returning to Jiang's house, and if I sweat and carry the carriage out, I am afraid that I will get cold.

She didn't want to make a fuss about being sick as soon as she brought people into the house, and when she arrived at the Jiang Mansion, Yan Xiaoyue just picked up Yang Yuqing, and Jiang Siyan took it over, "Lady, just hug it for your husband, you rest." ”

Yan Xiaoyue smiled, picked up the cloak to help Jiang Siyan put it on, and also covered Yang Yuqing tightly. (To be continued.) )