The next morning, Chen Duanwei and Grandma Wu Si went to pay their respects to the third wife.

The third wife was asking Mama Zhu to take the maids to pack things. She had to take out the furs and other things before wrapping them up carefully.

As for those clothes and cloths, if they are the best, bring them with you. If they are ordinary, just put them in the home storehouse.

Mother Zhu discussed with the third wife that they should pawn some clothes that were 70% to 80% new and could not be taken away.

The third wife glared at Zhu’s mother and said, “How can the clothes of the women in our family be reused?”

Mother Zhu remained silent and continued to lead the servants to clean up.

Several aunts stood by respectfully.

The third wife saw Chen Duanwei at the first sight and quickly told him not to salute anymore. After looking at him carefully, she nodded with satisfaction and praised Grandma Wu Si for taking good care of him.

Grandma Wu Si stood up hurriedly and said calmly that it was her duty. Her expression was too respectful and she looked a little reserved.

The third wife couldn't help but frown.

It's quite easy to handle. But it's just like this in Suinan. It's just people with similar family backgrounds. When I go to the capital, there are relatives of the emperor everywhere, and it's still like this. I'm afraid I can't do anything about it.

The third wife was thinking about how to train Grandma Wu Fourth, but Grandma Wu’s eyes were all focused on the aunts next to her.

When he and his aunt were favored in the past, they were always as pretty as if they were twenty years old. Ever since Chen Chunyao married into the Zhou family, there have been faint white hairs on her temples, like frost flowers. The skin on her face has also gradually faded.

Relaxed, the whole person showed an old look.

My father-in-law used to go to her house from time to time because he was thinking about his old relationship, but then there was no more movement.

On the contrary, looking at the honest and honest Aunt Mao, these days quickly became softer.

Even if the tonic I sent was not good, the people below would take great care in their food, and my father-in-law would often go there to eat, so how could I really be at a loss?

Seeing that Aunt Mao, who had taken the moldy tonic for so many days, was still as delicate as a daffodil, Grandma Wu Si suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

My husband said last night that Aunt Mao was not an ordinary person.

Then every time I send something to you, has this aunt used it or not?

Some things cannot really be investigated in detail.

When Grandma Wu Si saw Chen Duanque's eyes turning towards the slightly pregnant Aunt Mao, she immediately put her thoughts back.

The third wife also saw that Chen Duanque had been paying attention to Aunt Mao, and her heart suddenly burned.

This fake aunt!

He had let her get pregnant in the first place just to restrain Chen Chunge.

Unexpectedly, it really made her stronger. Not only did the master help her with the conversation, but it seemed that now even her son also wanted to help.

Not that easy.

The last time I explained the matter to Chen Chunge, this damn girl actually dared to rely on the support of Duke Ding and refused to handle it herself. Instead, she pushed it to Chen Chunli, the second roommate.

The matter was resolved, but unfortunately it was not settled once and for all.

Although the woman from the Zou family was sent away far away, who knows if she will come back one day.

The Zhao family was not completely convinced either.

If you don't succeed enough but fail more than you can, it's hard for you to support your aunt.

You must make Aunt Mao suffer some hardships and establish rules so that she will not do stupid things in the future.

Although the third wife was angry, she still knew how to behave. She also understood that since Chen Duanwei was here, he would definitely find another opportunity if he didn't explain it clearly, so she asked Mother Zhu to carry the things out and take the servants to clean up, while she and Chen Duanwei were inside.

Grandma Wei Wusi spoke.

There are things to discuss between mother and son, and as a servant, of course, you cannot interrupt in the middle.

Mother Zhu quickly led a room full of servants and walked far away.

The third wife only asked Mother Zhu to go down, but she did not tell the aunts what to do.

He and his aunt just stood there, their faces full of anxiety.

Chen Duanwei picked up the tea and took a sip, looking at the third wife with disapproval.

The third wife said with a straight face: "Everyone, please go down."

Aunt Mao and the others were relieved and they all left.

As soon as I walked out of the house and walked a few steps to the bottom of the corridor, I and my aunt grabbed my aunt.

The other aunts saw that they had something to say and knew the current situation at home. They were afraid that they would get into trouble if they argued with Aunt Mao and Aunt Mao, so they all walked far away, which made it easier to talk to Aunt Mao and Aunt Mao.

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The concubine is not allowed to bring servants over to pay her respects to the mistress.

The third wife sent all the servants away again. Auntie He and Auntie Mao were standing together, feeling frightened. They held their stomachs in their hands and looked at Auntie He warily. She even managed a smile and said: "Auntie He, you have something to say.

Want to tell me?"

Aunt He looked at Aunt Mao's increasingly smooth skin. The corners of her mouth twitched several times. Her heart was full of mixed feelings and she didn't know how to speak.

In the past, in this family, I always felt superior.

Even when it comes to his wife, he doesn't have to be as careful as he does with his concubines. After all, the master is still willing to protect him.

But at this moment, the person I was protecting had already become someone else.

As a concubine who was born as a dowry maid, without the protection of the master, she is like duckweed in the rain or catkins in the wind. Without the support of her mother's family, she has not given birth to a promising son, and her daughter is even more...

I'm so sad that I can't put it into words.

Now, for the sake of my daughter, I have to lower my head and plead with Aunt Mao, whom I looked down upon before. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Aunt Mao saw her and her aunt's expressions changing from time to time, and she felt a little wary in her heart, so she took a few steps back without leaving a trace, holding her belly in her hands.

Seeing Aunt Mao's cautious look, Aunt Mao also knew that she had misunderstood. He hurriedly took two steps forward and explained: "Sister, don't be afraid, I don't mean anything else."

When Aunt He heard her calling her sister, Aunt Mao's face stiffened and she looked at Aunt He strangely.

My aunt and I reacted immediately.

In the past, I relied on my status to call other aunts my sister.

In fact, only the head of the house can call a concubine a sister, and everyone else has gone beyond that.

A quick talk unexpectedly brought out his earlier habits. No wonder others see me this way.

Aunt He looked at Aunt Mao with a wry smile, "Aunt Mao, look at me like this, what else dare I do to you."

Aunt Mao has endured her anger at home for so many years and has never been very favored. However, she has not been completely forgotten by the third master, and she also has some tricks. When Aunt He heard what Aunt He said, she looked at Aunt He up and down.

When he saw the old age of his aunt, he softened his heart and whispered: "What on earth do you want to say to me?"

Hearing the relief in these words, he and his aunt were overjoyed, and dragged his aunt to a deserted place.
Chapter completed!