"Children's urine is the most joyful. It seems that you will be happy soon."
Mrs. Feng said with a beaming smile, her eyes falling on Feng Shaojun's flat belly. Shen You raised the corner of his mouth and looked over.
He has been "working extremely hard" these past few days.
Feng Shaojun felt a little uncomfortable with such a thick skin. He coughed and said with a smile: "I'm going to change into clean clothes." Then he ran away.
Mrs. Da Feng felt greatly relieved and smiled at Shen You: "When Young Master becomes pregnant and gives birth to a son and a half, I will completely let go of my heart."
In Da Feng's heart, Shen You is his fourth son. He raises him, marries a wife and starts a family, and has a bright future. Once he has an heir, there is nothing to worry about anymore, and it is just the "task" of being an elder. All done.
Shen You looked at his aunt's happy and loving face, feeling warm in his heart, and whispered: "It's my fault that I always make my aunt worry."
Da Feng immediately said: "Silang is outstanding in everything, but there is nothing wrong with him. Now that you are famous, whoever mentions you will always praise me for raising my children well."
Da Feng's proud look made Shen You feel warm in his heart and raised the corners of his mouth.
How lucky he is to have such a good aunt.
Da Feng hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Silang, you haven't returned to the capital for half a year. You still don't know about the Qiu family?"
When he heard the word "Qiu family", the smile in Shen You's eyes disappeared and his expression darkened.
Mrs. Feng sighed: "After Mrs. Qiu suffered a stroke, she has been bedridden and has difficulty speaking. All the trivial matters in the house have fallen on Jiang."
"Qiu Mingcheng's original wife had a son. He had already married and had children. After Jiang took control of the inner house, he was quite cold to his stepson and daughter-in-law. Somehow, the news reached my ears."
Shen You's face was expressionless and he didn't say a word.
This is how Jiang treated his biological son. How much better could he treat the stepson left behind by his first wife?
In the past, when Mrs. Qiu was in charge of the family, the Jiang family tolerated everything and had no chance to make things difficult or mean. Now that Mrs. Qiu has suffered a stroke, the entire inner palace has fallen into the hands of the Jiang family. As a person like Jiang, how can he not make trouble?
Da Feng glanced at Shen You's cold handsome face, and sighed again in his heart, his voice lowered: "There is one more thing. A year ago, Qiu Mingcheng brought a singer back to the house. The singer came into the house I was pregnant. It was smooth at first, but five months ago, for some reason, I had a fetal abnormality and gave birth to a stillborn baby. The singer also bled to death."
"Qiu Mingcheng was very angry when he heard that he had a big argument with Jiang. He took away the power of Jiang's housekeeper and gave it to his eldest daughter-in-law. Jiang fell ill and was recovering in the yard."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Feng paused for a moment and asked Shen You cautiously: "Silang, it's not that my aunt is nosy. She is wrong in all kinds of ways, but she is your mother after all. Do you want to go to the Qiu family..."
"No."
Shen Youjun's face was indifferent: "It's not convenient for me as an outsider to get involved in the Qiu family's affairs. Mrs. Qiu is resting in peace, so I won't disturb you."
Shen You's attitude was indifferent and firm.
The soft-hearted and kind-hearted Da Feng could only sigh.
How did the mother and son end up like strangers?
Shen You was in a bad mood and almost didn't speak. Feng Shaojun, who had changed into clean clothes, quickly noticed something was wrong.
…
After coming out of Shen's house, Feng Shaojun asked Shen You softly: "Did aunt say something to you? Why are you so calm and silent?"
Shen You was silent for a moment before whispering about the mess in the Qiu family.
In the previous life, Qiu Mingcheng fell from his horse and died. Jiang left his two children and fled away. The Qiu family soon fell into decline.
In this life, Qiu Mingcheng did not lose his life. However, the Qiu family was in trouble one after another, and there was no peace in the inner house. The scandal was not publicized. The scandal of the Qiu family has been spread to the Shen Mansion. It can be seen how chaotic the Qiu family is now.
"A good wife brings few troubles to her husband." Disgust flashed in Shen You's eyes: "On the contrary, the family will not be at peace. Qiu Mingcheng will be unlucky if he marries her back."
Qiu Mingcheng was fascinated by beauty and married Jiang as his second wife. Now, he has received retribution.
Feng Shaojun couldn't say much, so he stretched out his hand to hold Shen You's hand.
Shen You took a deep breath and held Feng Shaojun's hand tightly with his backhand: "Forget it, let's not talk about them. We have a few days left in our vacation. We always stay in Cui's house, and we are a little bored. Tomorrow we will ride out of the house together. How about relaxing?"
Feng Shaojun smiled and responded: "Okay."
The carriage turned a corner and Cui's house was in front of him.
Shen You and Feng Shaojun got off the carriage and walked forward hand in hand intimately. The concierge came out with a look of helplessness. Following behind the concierge was a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.
The girl had slightly dark skin, a flat nose, and small red eyes. She raised her head sadly and shouted: "Brother, sister-in-law."
Shen You paused in his steps and frowned tightly.
Feng Shaojun was also a little surprised. He quickly glanced at Shen You and looked at the girl with Shen You.
This girl is none other than Qiu Rou, the daughter of Qiu Mingcheng and Jiang.
Qiu Rou is five years younger than Shen You. She is fourteen this year and is already considered a big girl. She rarely goes out of the house on weekdays, but today she came to Cui's house alone. She opened her mouth to call her brother and sister-in-law, and then she saw Qiu Rou's eyes were red from crying. , you don’t need to think about it to know that trouble is coming.
"Why did Miss Qiu come suddenly?" Feng Shaojun calmly distanced himself.
Qiu Rou wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves and said with a choked voice: "My mother is very ill, but my father refuses to see my mother. No matter how I beg, my father will not let go."
"I really had no choice but to come find my brother and sister-in-law."
Shen Youjun's face was gloomy, and his voice sounded as if he had been frozen: "Miss Qiu, I am an outsider and cannot interfere in the Qiu family's affairs. Miss Qiu, please come back!"
Qiu Rou's eyes turned red again, her shoulders kept shaking, and she suppressed her cry: "Brother, I know you hate my mother. But she is your mother after all, so you can't bear to see her die of illness!"
With that said, he knelt down with a plop: "Brother, I beg you. Just go there! As long as you come forward, my father can't ignore my mother anymore."
Shen You's body was tense and stiff.
Feng Shaojun frowned and stretched out his hand to help Qiu Rou: "What's going on with Miss Qiu kneeling here? If someone sees it, they might think that we, a husband and wife, are bullying you, a little girl. Get up first!"
While winking at the concierge.
The concierge immediately opened the door. With a little force, Feng Shaojun "helped" Qiu Rou into the door.
Shen Youjun's face became serious as he stepped into Cui's house.
Entering the inner hall, Qiu Rou still cried non-stop.
Feng Shaojun looked at Qiu Rou and asked slowly: "Miss Qiu, what happened to Mrs. Qiu?"
