First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 197 You Are Not Calculating
Song Zixun frowned and looked over, Fu Jingrou's face paled in fright, and she quickly knelt down on the ground, "I, I couldn't hold back for a moment... Please forgive me, young master and young lady." A pair of watery eyes looked pitifully at Song Zixun .

Du Rongzhi had already changed to another cup of tea and was eating slowly in his hand. He didn't raise his eyelids when he heard the movement, as if he had nothing to do with him.

...Since Mrs. Fu suffered from a stomachache a few days ago, she has spared her greetings, but this bitch wants to come out to make a fuss, who is to blame?
Song Zixun glanced at her and said calmly, "If you can't do this, you don't have to come out in the future."

Fu Jingrou was taken aback, her eyes turned red immediately, she held her mouth and didn't dare to cry, she just choked up with grievances and said, "Is the master angry with a concubine? I don't even want to be a concubine...but the young master in my stomach..."

Song Zixun couldn't help being a little irritable.

He really doesn't like a woman who cries at every turn... But for a woman who is still pregnant with his child and cries at every turn, he doesn't seem to be able to criticize and get angry...

"I'm not angry," Song Zixun said calmly, "I'm just afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Only then did Fu Jingrou stop her tears, and hurriedly showed her face, "Thank you for your concern, this concubine is only four months old, and the young master has always been very strong... I can bear it..."

Yuan Yuan who was standing on the side rolled his eyes secretly, and Qing He moved back to Du Rongzhi silently.

Du Rongzhi seemed to wake up like a dream at this time. She put down the teacup and said with a smile, "Your sister knelt down and she knelt down? I just said that because I feel sorry for my sister and the child in my sister's womb. ...If you continue to act like this, it seems to be our master's fault."

Fu Jingrou was slightly startled, raised her head to meet Du Rongzhi's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her heart trembled, and then she saw Song Zixun's lips tightened, with a faint displeasure on his face, she didn't dare to say more, Hurrying to stand up on Hu Po's arm, she said submissively, "I dare not..."

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips, ignored her, and only asked Song Zixun with a smile, "What else do you want to eat? Sister Fu is inconvenient, so it's better for me to be your vegetable."

Song Zixun originally wanted to have a chat with Du Rongzhi, but Fu Jingrou's disturbance spoiled his interest, so he waved his hand in a disinterested manner, "I've already used it." After saying that, he took the veil and wiped his mouth, got up and went to go out.

Seeing this, Du Rongzhi also got up immediately, and then sent him to the entrance of the flower hall, and heard him say in a voice that only two people could hear, "No need to send him off, while it's still early, go back and catch up on sleep."

Du Rongzhi raised her head and looked at him in surprise. Seeing Song Zixun's dark eyes, there seemed to be some other inexplicable things secretly surging inside, so she smiled softly, leaned over and said, "Yes, young master, go slowly."

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After finally dismissing Fu Jingrou who pretended to be pitiful and addicted, Du Rongzhi squinted on the couch for a while, then got up and went to Jinghui Garden to greet Mrs. Song.

After the meal, the wives chatted with the old lady, talking about how to prepare for Song Zixi's wedding recently, and rushing to make new wedding clothes for the servants. Somehow, the topic led to a brocade called Liuguang brocade.

Du Rongzhi had never heard of this kind of material before, so she was curious and asked a few words, and Mrs. Song smiled and told her, "I guess when you were your age, the family was cut off. How many streamer brocade skirts... Needless to say, the skirts are warm and comfortable to wear on the body, and even better, when you move your hands and feet, the skirts seem to flow like moonlight, shining brightly, as beautiful as you want. Thinking of it, Mrs. Song told the eldest lady, "I remember that we still have a few goose yellow and light blue horses in the storeroom, which are most suitable for children like them... You also find them out together, and give them to Xun. Brother and daughter-in-law cut clothes for sister Lan." Mrs. Song said, and patted Du Rongzhi's hand kindly, "I saw that girl Zhi looked very good in goose yellow clothes, she was fair and delicate. , and become more and more embarrassing, just like a porcelain doll."

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips and smiled, and said sweetly, holding Mrs. Song's arm, "I know that grandma loves grandson-in-law the most."

Mrs. Song saw that the smile on her plain face was as bright as a child's, she couldn't help thinking of the gossip she had heard earlier, and asked her, "I heard from the girls that Mrs. Fu had a stomachache two days ago and made a lot of noise. Brother Xun also passed by?"

Du Rongzhi paused with a smile, and gave a soft "hmm", "I asked a few imperial doctors to see it that night, and they all said it was nothing serious. Maybe she was too nervous and the fetus in her womb... Grandmother don't worry, it will be fine."

"I don't worry about her at all." Mrs. Song gave her an angry look, "You girl is also reckless... Mrs. Fu's pregnancy is four months old, and her body has always been healthy, so why do you suddenly have a stomachache? You didn’t know whether to send an experienced nanny to see if you should rest in peace or ask the doctor to explain, so you let brother Xun go to her house? Wouldn’t this increase her prestige even more?”

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips, "Daughter-in-law..."

Mrs. Song snorted coldly, "From this point of view, the Fu family's family education is only mediocre - a mere concubine who doesn't even know such a few rules. Now that the child is not born yet, she dares to entrust it to her. In the future, if you really want to give birth to a brother, the eyes must grow to the top of your head?" He could not help but teach Du Rongzhi earnestly, "You are too honest, you must know that sometimes you have to use some powerful tactics Come on, you must not give in to everything just because she is pregnant, this will not only wrong yourself, but also break the rules of our house."

Du Rongzhi originally heard Mrs. Song mention Fu's matter, and thought that she would ask herself to be held accountable, but she didn't expect that the old man's words were all about defending and caring for her, even though she knew that she just didn't like Fu's trust. , but still gratefully said, "Yes, granddaughter-in-law must follow grandmother's teachings."

The Da Furen was instructing Madam Wei to lead some people down to open the storeroom to find fabrics. Hearing this, she secretly exchanged glances with Madam Wei before she raised her head and smiled, "Mother, don't talk about Girl Zhi, she's just so old. When I heard that Mrs. Fu's stomach hurts, I was afraid that I would panic like something first, how could I care so much?"

Mrs. Song thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's true."

The eldest lady ordered Wei Wei, "When you go to Fengqingyuan to deliver materials to the young lady, go and tell that Mrs. Fu in person - our family is not a small family who can't wait for the stage. She has a child in her belly and just let her mess around. If she keeps her own life and waits for the child to be born, that's all. If not, there are people who can teach her how to behave."

Madam Wei understood, and hurriedly leaned over and said, "Yes, this servant obeys."

(End of this chapter)