Mrs. Gu was a little jealous of her elder sister-in-law. Daqing's man had three wives and four concubines the most common one, such as Zhongyong Hou, and had two concubines and a maid in the same house, but Gu Xiangyi did not.

This sister-in-law has been married for nearly twenty years, and her son-in-law Song Zhiyuan didn't even accept a concubine. Even if she was pregnant and had a child, she didn't want the girl to serve the pillow.

In the past, Song Zhiyuan had no power but had no power, and it was understandable that he did not dare to accept the power of the Zhongyong Marquis' Mansion. However, later, Song Zhiyuan's official position became bigger and bigger, and he was consistent.

Now he is even more awesome. He has sat in the prime minister's house and is also guarding Gu Xiangyi. Why doesn't he be jealous?

Not only is Mrs. Gu herself jealous, many women in this capital are jealous of her.

But no matter how jealous he is, he still enjoys seeing it from the perspective of interests. After all, Song Zhiyuan has no other woman to compete for favor, so he cannot threaten Gu Xiangyi's status or the in-laws of Zhongyong's Mansion. Even if there are, it may not be able to threaten, but there are many people and many troubles?

Therefore, if Song Zhiyuan really had this idea, it would be better for Gu Xiangyi to raise a girl up openly and hold her body in her own hands, so that the other party would not be able to make trouble.

"Big sister, it's not that my sister-in-law wants to provoke the relationship between you couples. She is just afraid that you will get a stubborn moment, but the bitch will take advantage of the loophole. She knows the details of the situation and can control it." Mrs. Gu said earnestly.

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "I know my sister-in-law is for my own good, but the prime minister really doesn't want it. A few days ago, I took the initiative to ask Furong to serve him, and he doesn't want it either."

Seeing this, Mrs. Gu didn't say much, and said, "You are also a grandmother, just be sure of yourself."

Mrs. Song nodded.

"Mom Fang, go and invite Dr. Lin to speak."

Mother Fang smiled and left.

But in a moment, Mom Fang took a woman wearing Hunan-colored clothes and a slim figure, about twenty-eight years old, and walked in.

Her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, her hair was combed into braids, and she had a jade bone comb on her head, and two simple pearl silver hairpins. Her eyes were as clear as water, and she shone with her eyes.

This is Lin Jing, Doctor Lin.

Lin Qing bowed to Mrs. Song and the other two in a crisp voice, and her posture was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Doctor Lin, please sit down and see the tea." Mrs. Song smiled and asked someone to come to tea.

Lin Qing sat on the side of the scepter and said, "Lin Qing dares not be a miracle doctor. The eldest lady can just call me Dr. Lin, or she can call me my name."

"Doctor Lin." Mrs. Song changed his name in a good manner and said, "I think my sister-in-law also told you what to do when she is a doctor in our mansion? There is already a doctor in our mansion. On weekdays, people in the mansion ask him to take his pulse, but we women always have some things inconvenient to explain in detail. This time, we invite you here, in fact, mainly to serve our Madam's body. I heard that Dr. Lin also does a good job of medicinal food?"

Lin Qing smiled and said, "I dare not take it. From the beginning of knowing pharmacology, I can make medicinal food and serve the grandma. It's okay. But I only worked for three years in your residence. If there is any change in it, I will leave in advance. If the eldest lady thinks my request is acceptable, then Lin Qing should do her best to take care of the grandma of your residence."

"That's natural." Mrs. Song smiled and took a sip of tea, gritted her teeth, and said, "Doctor Lin, I haven't been pregnant again for thirteen years since I gave birth to my son. In your opinion, is there any possibility of getting pregnant again at my age?"
Chapter completed!