After the banquet, although there is no curfew and you can enter and leave the city, it is still not safe to walk at night if you are far away.

Shen Wan thought of this a long time ago, so she asked Huier to book two inns nearby.

Hui'er said that it is not safe for those who become monks to go home at night, so they don't have to go home. They live in a packed inn. Good host."

Those whose families are outside the city choose to stay in the city for one night. Without him, they all have the newly distributed bonuses in their pockets!

In case someone is robbed along the way, the prize money won't fly away, and it will be too late to cry.

It's winter now, it's cold at night, and the packed vegetables won't go bad if left overnight.

That is, before entering the city, I didn't know that I could rest in the city for a night, and I didn't tell my family. If I didn't go home this night, my family must be worried.

But there is nothing the family can do if they are worried. It is better to worry than to lose money.

When Shen Wan returned home, Zi An was lying on the soft couch and listening to Song Ziyu telling him a story. Although the story told was not as good as Shen Wan's, Zi An still listened with gusto.

"Mother, are you back?"

"Mom, are you back?"

Seeing her enter the room, both of them exclaimed in surprise at the same time, and Song Ziyu stood up.

Shen Wan nodded, walked to the soft couch and sat down, touched the boy's face and asked: "Mother is not here this afternoon, is Zi'an obedient?"

"Yes." Kid An forcefully nodded, "An An, be good."

Song Ziyu looked at Ling'er enviously, and she also wanted her mother to touch her face and ask her if she was good.

But she knew that she could only think, because her mother didn't like her, and her mother liked Ling'er the most, because Ling'er was her son, but she was a loser who would marry someone else sooner or later.

This is what Grandma Zhou next door told her when mother gave Ling'er candy but didn't give her any.

Because she is a loser, she has no candy to eat. Both grandma and mother like her son the most.

Shen Wan asked Xiao Zi'an what he did in the afternoon, and the little guy who was already fluent in speech, nestled in his mother's arms and said one by one, and said sweetly that he would think about it if he didn't see his mother in the afternoon.

After the mother and son finished speaking, Shen Wan saw that Song Ziyu was still standing beside the soft couch, looking a little lonely, and sighed, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest too!"

"Yeah." Song Ziyu nodded in a low mood, then shuffled away.

Imperial City, Lu Mansion.

Lu Wenqin came into the house with a half-tubbed hot water, Zhiqiu sat on a chair and looked at the account book, because the Chinese New Year was coming, the business was very good in the past two months, twice as much as usual!

Lu Wenqin put the wooden basin at her feet, squatted on the ground and helped her take off her shoes.

"I'll do it myself." Zhiqiu moved his feet back.

"You're pregnant, I'll do it." Lu Wenqin grabbed her ankles, helped her take off her shoes and socks, and put her jade feet in a basin with just the right temperature.

Zhiqiu is pregnant again, and it has been five months.

She didn't intend to have another child, but when the child came, she could only welcome the child happily.

"Hiss..." Suddenly she gasped.

"What's wrong?" Lu Wenqin asked nervously.

Zhiqiu touched his stomach, shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's okay, the child kicked me."

Lu Wenqin covered his wife's stomach, felt the child kicking his palm, and felt a sense of happiness spontaneously.

"The child is so active, I guess it is a son."

Zhiqiu touched her belly and said, "I wish I could still be a daughter." She also liked her daughter quite a lot.

Although their family is very harmonious, and Wen Zhi's child is sensible and filial, and loves his younger sister more, someone still said in front of Wen Zhi: When the stepmother has her own son, she won't treat you well, and she will try every means to treat her well. leave the property to his son.

Some people also said in front of her: Hurry up and have a son. After all, the stepson is not your own. No matter how good the stepmother treats him, he will not be familiar with it.

She regards Wenzhi as her own son, and thinks he is a very good child. Even if she is a stepmother, she still believes that Wenzhi's child will take care of her until her death.

But the child is sensitive, and someone always instills such words in him, which will still make him feel insecure.

She likes the child Wenzhi, so she also wants to give him enough sense of security.

Lu Wenqin knew why his wife hoped that the child in her womb would be a daughter, and was deeply moved. He gently washed his wife's feet, thinking: this is the case for a wife, what more can a husband ask for?

"Master, someone from Jiangzhou is here." The servant's voice sounded from outside.

The husband and wife looked at each other, why is there still someone from Jiangzhou at this time?

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