After Feng Qing woke up, the food was ready.

When she learned that Fang Zheng had bought two people, she was stunned for a moment and stretched out her hand at Fang Zheng.

He quickly walked over, hugged the person, and touched her hand. It was warm. Only then did he feel relieved that he put on his clothes for Feng Qing. Just when he was about to put on shoes for her, Feng Qing retracted his feet.

"Mr. I can wear it myself." She has only been two months now, so she doesn't need such meticulous and thoughtful care from her husband.

Fang Zheng held Feng Qing's hand and put on her shoes directly.

"My wife is now both, so it's not advisable to overwork. She will take care of her husband in the future." Fang Zheng straightened her hair for her again, and then kissed her on the face. Feng Qing slept well, her face flushed and extremely beautiful.

If Feng Qing hadn't had to move more, Fang Zheng would have wished to carry Feng Qing away.

Outside, Madam Wang had already stewed chicken soup, while Sister Jiang cleaned up the yard.

When Fang Zheng helped Feng Qing out, the two stood nervously side by side. They didn't know how Feng Qing was, so they had to kneel down tremblingly and said, "I've seen my wife."

Madam Wang saw the intrigues of high-ranking families and knew that wealth and honor were changing rapidly. She only hoped that the rest of her life would be sold to loyal and honest people's families. As for Sister Jiang, although she was quick-witted, she did not know the rules of high-ranking families. It was difficult for her to enter high-ranking families at such an old age.

Fang Zheng gave them no less than those given by wealthy families, so they are naturally willing to serve them here.

It was the first time that Feng Qing was kneeling like this. She looked at Fang Zheng, then stepped forward, helped the two of them up in person, and said, "We don't have so many rules in our family. You don't need to be so careful. As long as you do your job well, my husband and I will not treat you badly."

After all, Feng Qing still couldn't treat the two as slaves, but she couldn't act too maverick in the general environment, and Feng Qing picked up the words that were not out of line.

The two stood up and responded respectfully: "Yes."

When Feng Qing talked to the two of them, Fang Zheng held Feng Qing's waist and said nothing, allowing Feng Qing to play.

When Madam Wang and Sister Jiang went to the kitchen to continue working, Feng Qingcai whispered to Fang Zheng, "My husband, how did we behave just now?"

He lifted up the hair in front of Feng Qing, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. Fang Zheng chuckled, "My wife said it very well. She will do this in the future. There is no need to be too strict, but she cannot be soft-hearted at will."

They are different from their wives. If their wives treat them too easily, they will be frightened.

"Well, I'm listening to my husband."

Madam Wang brought the chicken soup over.

There were also ginseng slices in the chicken, but not much, just three or two slices were added.

Fang Zheng took the chicken soup from Madam Wang's hand and tried the side of the bowl. It was not hot. Then he fed Feng Qing himself and drank it.

"Mr. I'll drink it myself." Feng Qing felt happy when he was taken care of by his husband so thoughtfully everywhere, but his husband would be tired. When she could do her best, she still wanted to take care of herself.

"Waiting for your husband in three months will let you do it yourself." Even if you take Feng Qing's pulse, she is in good health and the child will not be born for a day, Fang Zheng will not be relieved for a day.

"Madam Wang's craftsmanship is very good, this chicken soup tastes good, my husband and Brother Qiangzi also drink some." It's strange to say that since she told Fang Zheng, her appetite has been better than before. The chicken soup is fresh and fragrant, and Feng Qing didn't even feel nauseous when she drank it.

Fang Zheng naturally found out before buying Mama Wang. Mama Wang had taken care of the mistress of the third-rank official from the time she was pregnant until her child was born, and she had enough experience.

When the two talked about Madam Wang, in the kitchen, Sister Jiang whispered to Madam Wang: "I didn't expect that our master's relationship is so good, I live so big, and I have never seen anyone as good as the young master to his wife."

Madam Wang looked at the door and was much more calm than Sister Jiang. "The lady is outstanding, so the young master will naturally hold her in her palm."

However, Madam Wang saw that the beauty had stopped before she was old, and only hoped that the two of them could be harmonious for a long time.

Otherwise, the master will be in a bad mood and the servants will be the ones who suffer from it.

Sister Jiang thought, "It's true, I think my wife looks so good. I've never seen such a beautiful person. Whoever loves you."

"Don't say these words in the future." Madam Wang turned cold and reminded Sister Jiang, "Be careful that disaster comes from the mouth."

"I know, this is just talking to you alone."

"Some words that should not be said should be broken in our hearts." Sister Jiang had never served anyone in a wealthy family. She didn't know that the master could not arrange them at will. Madam Wang was worried that she would implicate herself, so she could not help but remind her, "I see that although the young master is kind-hearted, she can't tolerate the words. If she touched the young master's scale, we would have to be sold. Although this place is not as good as a wealthy family, the backyard is clean, and we are comfortable serving. She has a lot of monthly money. Think about it carefully. If you don't have this job, where can you find a better one?"

Sister Jiang finally heard this. She covered her mouth and nodded vigorously.

Feng Qing didn't know that Madam Wang was so worry-free, she was talking about the yard to Fang Zheng.

"My husband, when Aunt Gong and Mother come, our house is not enough to live in. Why don't we change the yard?" Feng Qing took out all the money he saved, and the shop earned more than ten thousand taels in the past year.

This ten thousand taels of silver is not very good to buy on the main street, but an ordinary second-entry yard is still enough.

"When Brother Qiangzi and Uncle Gong and Aunt Gong come back, they will move out." This was what Gong Qiang had mentioned to Fang Zheng a long time ago.

Besides, if they had decided on Miss Li, they wouldn't have even a decent yard.

"It's not good." After thinking about it, Feng Qing shook his head, "From the shop to the yard, Brother Qiangzi works hard alone. We can't let them move away. Why don't we buy another yard after Brother Qiangzi and the others come back? Then my mother and Aunt Jin and the others will come over and live in the same place."

After Feng Qing finished speaking, Fang Zheng didn't say anything for a long time. Feng Qing looked up, "Don't agree?"

Responding to her was a hot hug. Fang Zheng carefully hugged Feng Qing in his arms, followed her hair, and sighed: "Just as my wife said."

It was a huge yard, and the wife gave it to Brother Qiangzi without any reluctance. How could he marry such a good wife?

Fang Zheng also thought about this, but he would rather listen to his wife.

Feng Qing rubbed Fang Zheng's chest with nostalgia and said with a smile: "Brother Qiangzi is not someone else. He is our family, so it is natural to treat his family."

"Um."

Feng Qing also thought about it. When she finished making Miss Han’s skirt, there would be another investment. After that, Miss Han would make a living signboard, so there would be no worries about no one coming.

After saving enough money, she will open a few more shops and ask her husband to ask the shopkeeper to take care of the shop, so she will embroider less in the future.

Life will always be better every day.

After drinking chicken soup, Fang Zheng brought another bowl of medicine after a while.

Looking at the medicine, Feng Qing still felt a little shadowy. She moved her feet, "Mr., I don't feel uncomfortable, why don't I drink this medicine?"

"This is a fetal pill." Fang Zheng regretted what he had done before at this moment. His voice was a little hoarse, "For husband, you can't let your wife have any mistakes. It will take a few days for her to drink."

"Is it bitter?" Fang Zheng's mood was a little wrong, and Feng Qing suddenly felt a little distressed again.

"My wife, take a sip and try it. This medicine is not bitter. It's too late today. After seven days of taking this medicine, I will make pills. My wife will do it after taking the pills." Fang Zheng said warmly to persuade him.

When she was pregnant, Feng Qing was always unstable and easily moved. However, she has always been gentle, and even if she has a temper, she will come and go quickly.

With Fang Zheng's hand, Feng Qing finished drinking in one breath.

It's really not very bitter.

After taking the medicine and sitting for about two quarters of an hour, Feng Qingneng and Fang Zheng walked slowly around the yard for a few times.

As long as this person doesn't move, he will easily get sick. For the sake of his children and himself, he doesn't want Fang Zheng to worry. Even if he doesn't want to move, Feng Qing is still obediently led by Fang Zheng.

After walking seven or eight times, their bodies gradually became warmer but they stopped sweating. Then the two of them returned to the house.

It was still early, Feng Qing packed up his needle and thread and planned to continue making skirts.

Feng Qing did not move the needle and thread for a day and felt like he was missing something. However, now his body is not as good as before. Fang Zheng sets the time. Each time he did needle and thread for no more than half an hour, and a day should not exceed two hours.

Just like in Qingfeng County before, when Feng Qing was doing needlework, Fang Zheng read books and practiced calligraphy while reading.

Fang Zheng watched from time to time, Feng Qing's regular schedule, and the meals made by Madam Wang were suitable for her appetite, Feng Qing's body was getting better and better day by day.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Gong Qiang was preparing to leave Beijing.

Before leaving Beijing, Miss Li came quietly. She carried a basket larger than before and put a lot of pastries in it, which were easy to take to eat on the road.

Originally, Gong Qiang felt sorry for Miss Li, but he couldn't say he liked it much. However, this relationship was getting along with each other day. When Gong Qiang left Beijing, he had already developed a lot of love for Miss Li.

Miss Li couldn't send Gong Qiang away, so she could only tell him to be careful on the way with red eyes.

Gong Qiang focused on the key points.

On the day of departure, Fang Zheng sent Gong Qiang out alone.

Gong Qiang traveled many times, and he got used to it alone, but he felt reluctant to leave this time. He patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder, "Take good care of his third brother and sister. If the third brother and sister have time, let Miss Li come and accompany her."

With Miss Li in his heart, Gong Qiang had too many worries. He was worried that when he was away, the Li family had made a marriage for Miss Li, and he was afraid that someone would bully Miss Li again.

"Don't worry, Brother Qiangzi, my wife will take care of Miss Li."

Gong Qiang then waved to Fang Zheng and turned around and left.

Just like when I came, Gong Qiang rented a ox cart first, and then took the water route when he arrived in Jianzhou.

Fang Zheng turned around and left until he could not see Gong Qiang.

After a few steps, two young men dressed in book children came towards me.

"I have met Mr. Fang. My son is holding a banquet at the Zhuangyuan Building. I hope Mr. Fang can go there."

Fang Zheng looked at the other party deeply but did not respond.

Only Mr. Zhao came here to invite him specifically.
Chapter completed!