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

Jiang Wanhe took the maid and patted his butt and left. Mrs. Fu had to deal with the mess.

Mrs. Fu stared at Shen Weiyue and told Lady Chan, "Why don't you send it back? Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?"

Cicada went up to pull Shen Weiyue but Gong Hean pushed her away, "She can walk by herself!"

In full view of everyone, Gong Hean held the child and led Shen Weiyue away.

Mrs. Fu was so angry that she said, "Your father will not just sit idly by and do nothing about this!"

"If we don't send her away, the house will be separated and the fire will never stop!" Her voice chased after her son.

After Mrs. Fu finished yelling, she coughed a few times and went to see the two daughters of the Wu family. "I'll make you laugh. He An has an indecisive temper and is too difficult to manage."

Wu Qiuzhang's eyes were always on the departing lady.

As we talked over tea before, the eldest lady was born as a merchant, but she had no intention of being treacherous.

Now that we see her, the lady is not noisy when things happen, but she is always calm. What's more, she is in a disadvantaged position in this house, and she can still be open and close. How can people not admire her.

Hearing Mrs. Fu's words, she lowered her head and said, "Madam, we don't dare to discuss the family matters."

Mrs. Fu nodded, very satisfied with Wu Qiuzhang's attitude, and asked Butler Ke to send them out.

As the sun set and the smoke rose, Wu Qiuzhang took his second sister back to a farm.

In the courtyard, there is a large medicinal field planted, and the wind blows, and the fragrance of the medicine is bursting.

Wu Qiuzhang returned to the courtyard, pulled off the cotton towel, took a few gulps of water from the water jar, entered the house, took off his men's shirt and went to his mother's hall.

The charcoal she had lit in the house when she went out had burned out, and the room was cold and unbearable. She didn't even light the candles for lighting. Her mother must have hid them all because she thought it was a waste of money.

A weak cough came from the curtain, "Ahem, Qiu Zhangcailing, is that you?"

Cai Ling came in from the outside and smelled the stuffy smell of urine in the house. She opened the door and window a little, covered her nose and said to her mother, "Mom, have you wet the bed again?"

Wu Qiuzhang went over, lifted his mother up and held her in his arms, and asked his sister to put a clean cotton pad on his mother.

"This is the last piece, the outside hasn't dried yet!"

Cai Ling was quite annoyed. She seemed to be afraid of washing the changing pads, but her sister Wu Qiuzhang was responsible for the changing pads.

"Stop talking and go cook." Wu Qiuzhang stared at his second sister.

Wu Cailing went out angrily, and Wu Qiuzhang took two round pillows and put them under his mother's paralyzed hips and waist.

"My daughter went out to see a doctor today and earned two taels of silver. When I go to Mount Everest to seek medical treatment, I will be able to cure your paralysis! Then you will no longer..."

If Shen Weiyue was of low status, then her mother-in-law, the Long family, was even more resistant to the dust. She was a prostitute in her mother's brothel. She was in the prime of her life. Fortunately, she was redeemed by King Wu Nan and raised in another courtyard. Later, King Wu Nan left the city with his family. There was not a word of news, leaving her mother and their young children behind.

My mother took care of the two children alone and had to make money for food, so she followed others in going up the mountain to collect herbs. On the way, she encountered a flash flood and fell down a ravine. She survived but became disabled.

If it weren't for the help provided by their neighbors, they would have starved to death in the house, and her mother would have died long ago.

"It's hard for you." Long couldn't move from the waist down and leaned straight on the bed frame. There were many complications. Although he could move his upper body some, it was very strenuous.

Wu Qiuzhang grabbed his mother's hand and pressed it against his face, "My daughter will definitely cure her mother, even if she spends everything she has, she even goes to find him."

Mr. Long burst into tears, his throat rolling, "If it really comes to that point, just leave me here."

"What are you talking about? I wrote him a hundred letters in exchange for one. I want to take you to find him. He will never ignore you!"

"Mom, listen to me! We will never be separated for the rest of our lives!"

"Our good days are still to come!" Wu Qiuzhang hugged his mother and buried his head in the crook of her neck, absorbing the medicinal smell emanating from his mother's skin. It was not unpleasant at all like what his second sister said.

Wu Qiuzhang thought to himself, if Gong Hean can take care of them, he can definitely take care of her mother, for sure!
In Shen Weiyue's courtyard

People talked a lot during the day, so Gong Hean naturally protected Shen Weiyue, but when they were alone behind closed doors, the two had a big fight.Their sharp quarrel broke out in half of the house, and many slaves who had not yet obtained their keys crowded outside to listen.

"We are leaving Beijing soon, why did you bother to make such a fuss?"

"Do you have to let everyone in the world know that you came from Bashu?"

"Brother He An, it was she who provoked me. She asked the doctor to come into the house today. Overtly she was treating everyone, but secretly she wanted to see if Xinyue was right or wrong. How could I bear it!"

"If she is mine, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid, I just can't let go of that face!"

"When I gave birth to Xinyue, you went to a doctor for a test, and it was proved that she was our child. What should I fear?"

"I still say what I said, she is the wife and you are the concubine. Your actions and actions can no longer be the same as before!"

"Jiang Wanhe is not a good person, you can't fight her!" Gong Hean's voice was hoarse.

"But you will protect me, right? You always have!"

"Brother He An, we truly love each other, and no one can separate us, right?"

"We will leave the day after tomorrow. You should stay in the courtyard for these two days and don't go looking for her again!"

"Did you hear me!"

"I heard that, brother He An, I knew that you love me and Xiaobao the most."

The two figures gradually overlapped on the window, and the slaves also dispersed.

Late at night, Gong Hean put on the crane cloak and walked out of the house, but at the end he took a circuitous route and went to Ruixing Pavilion.

It was pitch dark in Ruixing Pavilion, Jiang Wanhe should be sleeping.

He stood under the moon gate, looking lonely, thinking about Jiang Wanhe's attitude towards everyone during the day.

Her words were so sharp that he couldn't say a word.

She looked solemn and didn't care at all about his change of heart.

He approached her deliberately at the beginning, but she knew that when she said it now, she should hate him, and her tone was flat, as if she was stating someone else's business.

She should hate him, then ignore him, not see him, and ignore him.

At this moment, Gong Hean panicked. He was conflicted and afraid that Jiang Wanhe would really ignore him or leave him alone.

After he moved to the main room, he went under the back window of Jiang Wanhe's inner room and gently knocked on the window. He didn't know that besides him outside, there was an uninvited guest inside.

Gong Jingchen leaned against the wall, and Jiang Wanhe sat naked on his lap, half-opening her legs facing the window.

He squeezed her nephrite, and knocking on the window did not stop him from stealing the fragrance.

The window of 'Tuk Duk' was knocked again by someone outside, and Gong Hean's voice came.

"Jiang Wanhe, open the window, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Wanhe inside was covering her lips, her teeth trying to bite her lower lip to bits. She was about to die!

Gong Jingchen buried his head in her neck, pulled down her hand, and straightened her head, as if to say, why don't you pay attention to the outside world?
Come back?

"I, I have rested. If you have anything to say, I will talk to you tomorrow."

Jiang Wanhe whimpered, swallowing the food that almost overflowed his throat. His heart beat up and down with his body, shaking up and down, and he was about to knock him apart.

Food and sex, who can stop this moment?
No one is perfect and no one can stop (End of Chapter)