The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

After returning to the General's Mansion, Mu Qingyu lived a life of seclusion again.

The weather was getting hotter, Mu Qingyu opened the storeroom, and asked Mo Zhu to fetch some light and thin fabrics to reward the servants of the General's Mansion, and let them make clothes.

Mu Qingyu went into the warehouse by herself, and found some black satin. She remembered that Li Zhao liked to wear clothes of this color.

But looking at the satin, Mu Qingyu felt worried again.

In the past, the Qin family loved her and never insisted on her being a female celebrity.

Although she knew how to sew some gadgets, when it came time to make a suit for Li Zhao, she had no idea, let alone where to start.

Mu Qingyu gave up anyway, "Is there an embroidered lady in the mansion?"

Mo Zhu shook his head, "If Madam wants to make clothes, I will invite some tailors outside."

"Don't be so troublesome, I'll write down the size, you take it to the tailor, let him watch and make a few men's clothes."

"Madam is going to make clothes for the general?" Mo Zhu asked.

Mu Qingyu nodded, "When the general returns, I'm afraid it will be midsummer, and it will be too late to make clothes."

Mu Qingyu walked to the desk, took out a piece of rice paper and laid it out.

Mo Zhu hurried over to grind it.

Seeing Mu Qingyu writing seriously, she felt even more uncomfortable.

The general's whereabouts have been missing for so long, so long that even she, a maid, thinks that the general is in danger and there is no hope of returning.

Mo Zhu felt uncomfortable, and kept avoiding this fact.

She didn't dare to think about how precarious the future would be after her master really became a widow.

In the past, the wife left, and she had to make a living under the oppression of Wang Yueniang's mother and daughter. After a while, life gradually got better. How could such a thing happen again?
Mo Zhu's heart was twisted like a knife, he lowered his head to grind, not wanting Mu Qingyu to see his sadness.

Mu Qingyu didn't notice it, she estimated the size according to her memory, "When the ink is dry, you can take it."

Mu Qingyu put down his pen and left the desk.

Mo Zhu stood by the desk, waiting for the ink on the rice paper to dry before folding it up and putting it away.

Just at this time, another good news came, Qin Shu was pregnant!

Mu Qingyu was overjoyed when he heard the news, and asked Mo Zhu to choose a lot of gadgets suitable for children, and rushed to Zhang's house impatiently.

When Mu Qingyu happily rushed to Zhang's house, as soon as she entered Qin Shu's room, she didn't expect Qin Shu to be lying on the bed.

Mu Qingyu's smile disappeared in an instant, and she walked to the bed in three steps at a time, "Why is sister lying on the bed? But what's wrong?"

Her eyes looked around Qin Shu, and she had to see something in Qin Shu before she would give up.

Qin Shu said with a smile: "Okay, okay, sit down quickly. I just feel a headache, and I feel dizzy when I stand up, so I lie on the bed."

"Headache?" Mu Qingyu was so flustered that he refused to sit down, "Headache is not a minor problem, have you ever invited a doctor? I know a doctor who is good at treating headaches, so I asked Mo Zhu to invite him. Bar."

Qin Shu laughed, and quickly asked Zhu'er to hold Mu Qingyu back.

It was the first time Zhu'er saw Mu Qingyu's hands and feet messed up, and she also laughed along with her master, "Don't worry, madam, my wife's headache is due to pregnancy, it's normal and nothing wrong."

Mu Qingyu opened his eyes wide, and asked incredulously, "Really?"

She only knew that a newly pregnant woman would feel sick, and it was the first time she knew that she would also have a headache.

Mu Qingyu looked at Qin Shu, then at Zhu'er, and seeing that they both nodded in affirmation, she sat down suspiciously.

She took Qin Shu's hand and began to look at Qin Shu's face again.

Qin Shu was almost embarrassed by her look, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at my sister, what changes after pregnancy."

The smile on the corner of Qin Shu's mouth grew wider, "How can it be so fast, it will take a few months before the stomach grows bigger."

"Mo Zhu, bring the things," Mu Qingyu ordered, "These are for your child."

Qin Shu smiled wryly, "You sent it too early."

"Then sister will play first, and then let the child play after the child comes out."

"You!" Qin Shu said with a smile, knowing Mu Qingyu's heart, she was even more moved.

After not sitting for a while, Zhang Shaoming came back.

Mu Qingyu didn't avoid it either, and sat beside Qin Shu.

Zhang Shaoming strode in. Originally, he wanted to rush directly to Qin Shu's side and have a good time.

But seeing Mu Qingyu, Zhang Shaoming had no choice but to slow down and touch his nose in embarrassment.

"Cousin is here." Zhang Shaoming said.

"Brother-in-law." Mu Qingyu nodded in greeting, still sitting next to Qin Shu.

Zhang Shaoming came back with great difficulty. Seeing Mu Qingyu and Qin Shu's intimacy made him feel even more sour.

It's a pity that Mu Qingyu didn't look at him at all, and he couldn't wink either.

The two sisters were talking affectionately, but he became an outsider.

Zhang Shaoming stood there for a while, feeling bored, so he planned to go out.

Mu Qingyu remembered something, and asked abruptly, "Brother-in-law, are you still helping King Jin?"

Zhang Shaoming didn't know what Mu Qingyu meant, but he still nodded, "Yes, thanks to my brother-in-law's recommendation, I was able to fall into King Jin's eyes."

Mu Qingyu's eyes darkened, "I heard that King Jin is strict, brother-in-law should be more careful."

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass my brother-in-law." Zhang Shaoming went out.

Qin Shu was the closest to Mu Qingyu, and she could feel that when Li Zhao was mentioned, Mu Qingyu's mood suddenly became depressed.

Qin Shu knew where Mu Qingyu's heart knot was, and when she thought of Li Zhao, she felt bad.

Li Zhao had only been married to Mu Qingyu for a few days, if Li Zhao really couldn't come back, what would Mu Qingyu do in the future?

Qin Shu held Mu Qingyu's hand, and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, although there is no news about my brother-in-law, no news is the best news. He will definitely return safely like last time."

"Sister, don't worry, I know he will definitely come back." Mu Qingyu's eyes were serious, and he firmly believed in his own words.

There are not many people in this world who sincerely care for Li Zhao. If even she does not believe that Li Zhao can return safely, Li Zhao will be disappointed when he finds out.

After Mu Qingyu sat with Qin Shu for a while, Qin Shu felt sleepy and kept yawning.

Newly pregnant people always have a shorter mental head, especially Qin Shu who still suffers from headaches and spends most of the day sleeping.

Mu Qingyu said goodbye and went back.

As soon as the carriage left the gate of Zhang's house, Mo Zhu saw many familiar people from the window, and she quickly told Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu looked out, and there were quite a few acquaintances.

I saw Li San's sister-in-law and others carrying their burdens, heading for the street behind Zhang's house, obviously going to Liufang.

Mu Qingyu looked away, since the left and right were not here to look for her, she pretended not to see it.