Doting on concubines and destroying wives? I don’t want to be the mistress of the Hou clan anymore.

Chapter 1 Seeking a son
The dense smoke made it difficult to open one's eyes. Lin Miaofu felt dazed for a while and found herself kneeling devoutly in front of the Guanyin statue.

"I beg the Bodhisattva to bless us and allow our Liang family to have an heir as soon as possible and continue the incense..."

A familiar woman's voice whispered beside her ear.

Lin Miaofu looked sideways and saw a middle-aged woman with beaded hair kneeling on the futon.

It turned out to be her long-dead mother-in-law Zheng.

Lin Miaofu's eyelashes trembled slightly, she was... reborn?

Mrs. Zheng kowtowed and opened her eyes. Seeing her staring at him blankly, she said displeasedly: "What are you doing standing there? Kowtow quickly and let the Bodhisattva grant you a fat boy."

Lin Miaofu sneered in her heart. Her husband Liang Yuqi led the army on the expedition the night he married her. Apart from a monthly letter from home proving that he was still alive, he never even entered the house.

If I could get pregnant like this, that would be really scary.

She had also found it strange in her previous life that Pian Zheng insisted on bringing her to the temple to beg for a child, but she came thinking that it was her mother-in-law's kindness. Who would have thought that this was a trap that would never save her.

Hatred surged in Lin Miaofu's eyes, and she clenched her fingers so hard that her joints turned white.

She looked up at the solemn and solemn Bodhisattva, her thin body straight and filled with anger. Since she was asked to do it over again, why not go back to before marrying into the Liang family and never meet these monsters again?
"Did you hear that?"

Seeing that she was ignoring her, Mrs. Zheng frowned and raised her voice.

Lin Miaofu stood up directly.

This big fat boy begged anyone he wanted, but she didn't want him anyway.

Zheng was shocked: "Lin Miaofu? What are you doing, are you going to overturn the world?"

Lin Miaofu smiled sarcastically: "Mom, my husband hasn't returned for many years. If I had a son out of thin air, wouldn't this be the end of the Liang family?"

Mrs. Zheng's face was slightly stiff, and she was a little surprised. Her daughter-in-law was born as a merchant. She knew that she had gained a high position in the Hou family. She had always been docile and cowardly after marrying in. What happened today that she dared to talk back to her?

She didn't know that Lin Miaofu had already made a calculation in her heart. If she wanted to continue to be a coward and bullied for the rest of her life, it would be a waste of time to be reborn.

Zheng was embarrassed in public. She opened her mouth to curse, but she swallowed the words as she had more important things to do today, so there was no need to cause trouble at this juncture.

She reluctantly said: "I'm not doing it for your own good."

Lin Miaofu stood there as if she didn't hear anything, and didn't even say anything about going down the steps.

She used to swallow her anger because she wanted to help Liang Yuqi support the family. Now that she doesn't even want this man, why should she submit to herself and be wronged again?

Zheng's words fell straight to the ground, feeling embarrassed for a while.

Her face turned red and she was about to have a seizure. Her confidant, Mama Liu, quickly stepped forward to support her: "Old madam, I see that the time is almost up. Isn't it time to go back home?"

Mother Liu's hands tightly grasped Mrs. Zheng's arms, her eyes were a bit anxious, and Mrs. Zheng quickly calmed down.

"Yes, go back." She took a deep breath and walked out.

Lin Miaofu saw this scene in her eyes and twitched her lips sarcastically. In order to plot against her, Mrs. Zheng could really endure it.

"Miss, your hands are so cold, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Just when her heart was as cold as ice, a warm hand supported her, and the caring face of maid Xiaolian came into her eyes.

She was Lin Miaofu's dowry maid. She grew up with her and had a deep friendship. In the end, she even died for her. A warm current surged in Lin Miaofu's heart: "It's okay, let's go."

She held Xiaolian's hand tightly and made up her mind, I will never let you suffer that kind of pain again in this life.

As the two of them followed Zheng out, Lin Miaofu counted silently in her heart: "Three, two, one."

As soon as her left foot stepped over the threshold, a short figure suddenly jumped out from the corner and bumped into her.

The incident happened so suddenly that Xiaolian had no time to rush to block it, but before she could utter her exclamation, Lin Miaofu suddenly and neatly pulled her legs back and retreated into the house.

"Boom!" With a solid muffled sound, the small figure hit the threshold and fell down.

Only then did Xiao Lian see clearly that the person who bumped into him was a little boy, about six years old. He looked like a beggar. His coarse clothes were in tatters, and his little face was covered with dirt. Just looking at it made people feel sorry for him. .

It's a pity that Lin Miaofu doesn't feel distressed at all and even wants to sneer.

This is not a beggar, he is clearly the precious son of her husband Liang Yuqi.

In my previous life, I had not been able to avoid this collision and fell to the ground. My lower back hit the threshold hard, and I was in so much pain that I couldn't get up for a long time. Not only was Mrs. Zheng inconsiderate, but she also sneered at her for pretending. He forced her to stand in a proper manner, which caused her back pain. On rainy days, the pain was so severe that she couldn't even get out of bed.

Lin Miaofu always thought it was a coincidence, but she didn't know until the day she died that everything was planned by them.

Xiaolian was terrified when she heard the heavy impact. If her young lady was hit, she might suffer a lot. She yelled: "Where did you come from? You don't have eyesight when you walk. Can you afford to pay for it if you hit our wife?" ?”

Mrs. Zheng was also frightened by the sudden change. Isn't this different from what was planned?

Seeing her beloved Jin Sun hit her head and fall, she raised her legs and wanted to run over. Mother Liu quickly grabbed her, shook her head eagerly, and stepped forward to check.

Mrs. Zheng was already anxious and angry. When she heard Xiaolian's words, she sternly scolded her: "Xiaolian, what are you talking about? It's nothing like the maid from our Marquis' Mansion."

To scold the servant is to scold the master. She was clearly mocking Lin Miaofu for being unworthy of the stage.

Mrs. Zheng said the same thing in her previous life. At that time, Lin Miaofu was very cautious, thinking that her mother-in-law thought she had disgraced the Marquis. She was so embarrassed that she apologized to the little beggar at a loss.

Thinking about it now, Mrs. Zheng was more angry because of her precious grandson.

Xiaolian also heard the meaning of Zheng's words. She was afraid that Lin Miaofu would be scolded and she would kneel down to admit her mistake when her knees bent, but her arms were held hard.

She looked up in surprise. Lin Miaofu's face was full of coldness: "Why is mother so harsh and harsh? Xiaolian is just reminding him for the sake of this beggar."

"Most of the people who come here are women asking for a child to fulfill their wishes. If something happens to someone who is pregnant with Liujia, their lives may not be saved."

Lin Miaofu said lightly, as if she was thinking about the little beggar.

The onlookers originally thought Xiaolian was domineering, but they all nodded after hearing these words. If the child they finally conceived was aborted, they would really want to kill this little beggar.

Seeing her confusing right and wrong with just two words, Zheng was so angry that her lips trembled.

Lin Miaofu looked at it coldly and sneered in her heart.

Are you so angry?

It will be easy for you in the days to come.

(End of this chapter)