Jiang Shuyue said from the side: "Sister Yutong is right. Aunt Du, don't be discouraged. Everyone has their own fate. Maybe there is such a person waiting for you."

"You are good at gynecology, how could I forget this?"

Du Wenru stretched out her arm generously, "Miss Jiang, help me see if there is any chance of my body being cured?"

The ancients believed that having more children would bring happiness, so how could anyone really want to spend the rest of his life in a nunnery?

"Aunt Du's complexion is very good. I have to find out the cause of the disease first before I can prescribe the right medicine." Jiang Shuyue said and reached out to feel Du Wenru's pulse.

After a while, Jiang Shuyue asked Du Wenru to change her wrist to check the pulse.

"Auntie, will your period come on time?"

Du Wenru shook his head, "Menstruation is on time, just like a healthy person."

Jiang Shuyue took back her hand and asked, "Do you have abdominal pain?"

"Occasionally, I have no more abdominal pain after being treated by the imperial doctor."

With smooth and strong blood vessels, Jiang Shuyue frowned slightly and thought to herself:

Is it a rare case of not ovulating?

There is no medical equipment here, so there is no way to find out the specific cause.

Just when Jiang Shuyue was puzzled, Du Yutong said angrily: "Auntie, have you ever thought about it, the problem is not with you, but with the other party."

"But his concubine in the backyard also gave birth to a son. How to explain this?"

Thinking of the palace fight drama she had watched, Jiang Shuyue's heart was lifted.

She pursed her lips and chuckled, "How many children do the second concubines of the Wei family have? Who do they look more like?"

"This..." Du Wenru hesitated.

Seeing her aunt frowning in thought, Du Yutong took over the conversation and said, "Auntie, just tell the truth. The baby born in the concubine's concubine is very silly, and he doesn't look like the dandy Wei family at all."

"To tell you the truth, Miss Jiang, the sons of the Wei family are not good in character and have good looks. The concubine is the eldest maid in the old lady's room, so she looks naturally pretty and lovely. The child is well-born and is treated like this by you." "I think Bao'er really doesn't look like anyone else."

Du Wenru paused and continued: "One of the concubines in the backyard gave birth to a daughter. The little girl and her mother were carved out of the same mold. Other concubines also said they were pregnant, but they didn't wait for the baby to be born. No, luckily I never care about what happens in his backyard, so if anything happens, it won’t be my fault.”

From Du Wenru's few words, Jiang Shuyue sensed the danger in the back house of the Wei family.

"Judging from the pulse pattern, Aunt Du's health is fine."

Before Jiang Shuyue finished speaking, Du Wenru's eyes turned red and her voice choked with sobs: "Is Miss Jiang serious? Is there anything wrong with my health?"

"Not only is it okay, but it's also healthy."

Du Wenru, who had always been optimistic, could not suppress his grievance at this time, and tears instantly poured down.

"I always thought there was something wrong with me, and I tolerated him everywhere. One year after we got married, he never came into my room, and I didn't even dare to complain."

Hearing his aunt crying, Du Yutong hugged Du Wenru's shoulders and her eyes were red.

"Auntie, you have never come home to talk about your life. You have stayed alone in the empty house for so many years since you were married. You are not sick. Don't go and marry Jiang Zhengming. His family's back house is even more chaotic. Dad doesn't know yet. You must To refuse.”

Du Wenru wiped her tears and said, "The Jiang family's concubine has moved into the Wei family's eldest brother's house. I don't want to have anything to do with the Wei family anymore. My aunt will listen to you and don't want to be Jiang Zhengming's second wife."

"Ahem, sister Yutong, since my aunt is not sick, I will go back now. Let's see you another day."

Jiang Shuyue was still thinking about other things, and she felt a little uncomfortable when the name of her cheap father was mentioned.

Du Yutong stroked Du Wenru's back, "I'll see Sister Jiang off."

"How about Aunt Du and Yutong come to my house as guests some other day?"

"Miss Jiang, wait a minute."

Du Wenru stood up and walked to the dressing table, opened the dressing box, took out a golden silk inlaid with ruby ​​​​double luan, dotted with green steps, and walked to Jiang Shuyue.

She said softly: "Don't say no, I have never worn this rocker before. It is an item from Zhenbaofang. This is a meeting gift given to you by your aunt."

Zhenbaofang is the best jewelry shop in the capital, with the most innovative and expensive styles. Most of the people who visit it are ladies from aristocratic families.

It is said that gifts from elders are indispensable, but before Jiang Shuyue could refuse, Bu Yao had already been put on by her aunt of the Du family.

"Aunt, this, this meeting gift is too precious. Shu Yue came here empty-handed today, and she really deserves it."

Du Yutong stepped forward and held Jiang Shuyue's hand to take off Bu Yao's hand, "This is my aunt's wish. Sister Jiang can't go against my aunt's wish. Today you helped my aunt get rid of her worries. You deserve it."

"This is the most suitable rocker for you to wear. Can I call you Yue'er?" Du Wenru held Jiang Shuyue's other hand with a smile.

"Of course. Yue'er is just like sister Yutong. I wish I could call you aunt."

"That's great, I have another niece."

Du Wenru was as happy as a girl who had not yet left the court, and her hearty laughter attracted the maids outside the house to frequently look into the house.

After bidding farewell to Du Wenru, Jiang Shuyue and Du Yutong walked towards the gate of Du Mansion.

"Sister Jiang, seeing that my aunt has confidence in the future again, I feel at ease. It seems that I have to take back my decision to grow my hair and become an aunt." Du Yutong said with emotion.

This world is not tolerant of women, and most of the people who make trouble for women are women.

Jiang Shuyue smiled, "Whether you are happy or not, you have to give it a try."

"Sister Jiang, why don't you fight for your own happiness? When it comes to Jishitang, everyone in the capital knows it, but many people haven't seen your true face yet, otherwise the threshold of your clinic would be trampled by matchmakers."

Jiang Shuyue lowered her voice and showed a mysterious smile, "I am trying hard, and I am fighting with my son."

"Son! Sister Jiang, you have a son?" Du Yutong took a step back to take care of Jiang Shuyue's graceful figure. He couldn't tell that the person in front of him was a person who had given birth to a child.

"I don't believe it. Sister Jiang, your waist is thinner than mine. You don't look like someone who has given birth to a child. You have adopted a son, right?"

Seeing the coachman waiting at the door, Jiang Shuyue waved her hand, "You will know later. I have something to do in a hurry. See you later."

Watching the carriage go away, Du Yutong didn't look away for a long time.

It's incredible. What happened to her? Why does she seem to be so different from the eldest lady of the Jiang family she had seen before?

"Second sister, what are you looking at? Is Dad back?"

Hearing her brother's voice above her head, Du Yutong turned her head suddenly, "Brother, why are you back so early?"

Du Shizheng shook his head and sighed, "Second sister doesn't care about her brother at all. I was busy yesterday and only came home now. Is it early?"

Du Yutong looked carefully at her brother's sword-like eyebrows. There were two bright dark circles under his eyes. His official robe was wrinkled and there were ink stains on his sleeves.

"Brother, what are you doing..."

Du Shizheng looked a little tired, "Let's go into Dad's study to talk."

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