A scumbag husband dotes on his concubine excessively?After the divorce, I became the most beautiful

Chapter 3 Young and Lively
Mrs. Gong passed away early. Mrs. Fu had the right cards when she married into the family in her early years. With her background and skills, everyone in the family obeyed her orders. Anyone who dared to compete with her would be dead end.

This morning is as usual, aunt, I need to serve tea on time.

"I didn't know there was such a way. The smell of charcoal fire is very unpleasant in winter. Aunt Zhou is thoughtful and knows how to add osmanthus syrup to make the charcoal smell fragrant with osmanthus."

Mrs. Fu put down the sweet-scented osmanthus syrup presented by Aunt Zhou and gave it to Aunt Zhou.

The Zhou family was not as well-known as the Fu family. She was just the daughter of a seventh-rank official in Yuanli. She did not have the power of her natal family, so she naturally focused her whole heart on being a good aunt.

"As long as sister likes it..."

"I said that the master of the house has been going to your courtyard recently, but this sweet-scented osmanthus is the most popular one. It's not worthy of your little family's jasper. I have nothing to do all day long, so I feel like a fish in water doing this!"

"Sister, the master of the house took pity on my loneliness, so he stayed with me for a few more days."

Mrs. Fu said, "Why are you nervous? What did I say?"

Aunt Zhou is weak in character and clumsy in eloquence. She is afraid that her words and actions will anger her mistress and affect her father's official position.

Aunt Zhou knelt down towards her mistress.

"No, sister didn't say anything."

"My sister doesn't dare to compete with her sister for favor, and she doesn't deserve it either. Please, please calm down my sister."

Mrs. Fu chuckled, the Aunt Zhou in front of her had never been her opponent.

"Since you know, then drink the decoction and leave quickly."

After Mrs. Fu finished speaking, Cicada Lady poured out a bowl of dark soup.

Aunt Zhou didn't hesitate, she drank the Bizi Decoction in one gulp, suppressed the nausea, swallowed the medicine cleanly, and then left with heavy steps.

After Aunt Zhou left, Miss Gong Er, who was silent, laughed out loud and poured all the sweet-scented osmanthus syrup into the potted plant at hand.

"Mom, what a great trick. What concubine would dare to say anything when meeting a mistress like you?"

"Study hard. When the time comes when you marry to the Duke of Zhenguo, if you can't guarantee your position and compete with others, is it possible that you can bring me here to help you take care of things?"

Gong Yuling covered her mouth and laughed, "How can a daughter be willing to marry when her mother is here with her!"

Gong Yuling was flattering her when Gong Hean arrived in a hurry.

"Mom, why do you insist on putting Weiyue in the maid's courtyard? You treat them like this, I feel ashamed of them!"

Gong He'an said with a bitter face, "It took a lot of effort to bring her into the house. If you don't match me up with her, forget it. You wish I couldn't see her all day long!"

"Brother, my mother must have her own opinions for doing this. Are you stupid for rebelling against your mother for that woman?"

Everyone knows that Gong He'an has an impatient personality, and underneath his handsome face is an out-and-out love-minded person. In terms of relationships, Gong Yuling is better than him.

"It's none of your business. When I become the head of the family, the first thing I will do is not let you enter the house!"

Gong Yuling was so angry that Gong Hean was speechless!
"Okay! Do you really want everyone to know that your brother and sister are at odds?"

"He An, did Shen Weiyue ask you to come?"

Seeing that her son was silent, Mrs. Fu proved her suspicions to be accurate and said, "Shen Weiyue has a good background, but she is not what she used to be. She gave birth to a daughter for you and you contradicted me like this. In the future, she will give birth to a son." , do you want her to take the position of my mistress?"

"Mom, my son has never thought of it this way!"

Mrs. Fu said with anger on her face, "Shen Weiyue is just a low-class slave now. She lives in a one-bedroom apartment and I think I'm looking down on her. Go back and tell her to get out if she doesn't live here!"

"Mom, please don't, she is Xiao Yueyue's mother!"

It's over, it's over, things are getting worse and worse. Gong He'an snatches away Gong Yuling, who was squeezing her mother's hand, and frantically admits her mistake. "Mom, the Shen family is a family friend of the palace family. Shen Weiyue was hugged by you when she was a child. Don't you remember?"

"Why don't we move them to Mother Wu's courtyard first, and let Mother Wu take care of Xiao Yueyue at the same time. Wei Yue's journey has been rough, and her little face is so tired that she looks pale. My son is really reluctant to let go!"

"This matter is non-negotiable. If there is one, there will be two. Do you think I don't know you?"

A son is better known than his mother. What was Gong Hean thinking? Fu was like Ming Jing'er in her heart. Don't think she didn't know that Mother Wu's yard was about a hundred steps away from his study room.

Gong He'an was a little unhappy. Even after being so coquettish, it still didn't work. He could only act like a dead horse.

"If you don't agree, my son will definitely be dissatisfied. If he is dissatisfied, I will have to find a punching bag. How about letting your daughter-in-law be the punching bag?"

"She seems to be able to bear the anger. I will go and tell her now that I will bring ten or eight maidservants to be her sisters someday, and I will make her so angry that she returns to the Jiang Mansion!"

"Gong Hean! How dare you!"

"If you don't agree, then let's see if I dare!"

Gong He'an knew that his mother doted on him, so he couldn't make any big mistake by saying these things. His mother would support him and his sister, as always.

Mrs. Fu squeezed the handkerchief tightly, wishing she could slap her son on the head.

The cicada lady beside her gave the order for the mistress to give everyone a step down.

"Mother Wu, did you hear that?"

Gong He'an's wet nurse, Mama Wu, heard this and quickly knelt down to accept the order and went back to build her own shabby little yard.

The purpose of coming was achieved, and regardless of whether others felt comfortable or not, Gong Hean felt comfortable all over.

When Gong Yuling saw her eldest brother doing evil outside, she thought of her sister-in-law, who was in name only. "Isn't sister-in-law up yet?"

Gong Hean waved his hand and took a sip of hot tea, "I didn't know she was so angry yesterday that she is in bed today."

In his previous life, getting up early to serve tea was definitely Jiang Wanhe's top priority. It was related to the most important fundamentals of being a good daughter-in-law and a good wife.

But this time, leave him alone.

She slept comfortably, got up slowly, and Yin Xin helped her dress and make up. If she was still the submissive and controllable daughter-in-law in this life, what would she do in the next life?
"Our lady is so beautiful that she looks good in anything she wears!"

She looked young and lively in the mirror, and with a little dressing up, she was completely different from the skinny and yellow look she had in her previous life.

Yin Xin scented the crane cloak for the young lady, then took the clothes she had changed out the day before to fumigate and wash them. When she opened the door, she met Mother Wu, who worked in the young master's courtyard.

"Yin Xin, are you awake?"

"Awake, inside."

When Wu's mother said this, her face kept pushing in. Seeing that Yin Xin didn't stop her, she rushed in with her feet covered in snow and mud, complaining in her mouth.

Jiang Wanhe said nothing and looked at Mudleg kneeling at his feet. It was only the third day since they got married. Do you really think that she, Ruixing Pavilion, is a cold palace that no one cares about?
In her previous life, this mother Wu would not kneel at her feet, but she wished she, Jiang Wanhe, would kneel in front of her and be obedient.

Everyone pushed against her, whether it was Mrs. Shen in the past or her, the disgraced lady.

Mother Wu, who asked you to come here?

Gong Hean?Or Fu?

"Madam, Lord Marquis, Lord Marquis has taken that bitch to my courtyard!"

"Oh? So what?"

(End of this chapter)