Mrs. Meng looked at these girls again. The daughter and granddaughter of Mi were obviously strong, while the other two were much thinner. She thought that the two were at most about eleven years old, but she didn't expect that one of them was fourteen years old and the other was twelve years old. She was much thinner than her peers and the clothes she wore were obviously not suitable for her.

She clearly ordered the housekeeper to take good care of these children. No matter what, there were a few decent clothes for the New Year. Don't be like beggars. Mi's daughter and granddaughter had new clothes to wear. Although these two clothes were not torn or broken, they were much bigger. They looked empty when worn on the little girl, and the material was the roughest.

Could it be that the people below were negligent? Give the money to Mi and the others and let them buy it? Those who guard Xiaozhuangzi would not be so confused, no... She had instructed that Mi and the others should not go out, so that they would not know when there was one less person. Since this was the case, there would be no reason for only a few of them to make clothes, and the other few were not given. Needless to ask, it must be that Mi and the two concubines had deducted them, but they would not let the two concubines wear their old clothes before, so they gave them the clothes they looked like they were intact.

We have all arrived here and even a few clothes are detained. These two children are so pitiful. It seems that they can't eat enough on weekdays.

Mrs. Meng immediately instructed the maid to take all the little girls down, let them eat first, then wash them well, and took a few pieces of Meng Yan's previous clothes to change them to the two concubines. Meng Yan has never been fat, and the two little girls should wear her clothes appropriately.

Later, I asked someone to bring a few little girls. Although these little girls were already full, she was still taking a plate of sour jujube cake to entertain. The sour cake is sour and sweet, and it is most suitable to eat it after a meal.

The eldest daughter of Mi's family, who was born, her eyes lit up when she saw the sour jujube cake. She just waited for Mrs. Meng to say to eat. She immediately grabbed the big piece with one hand and started eating it. Then Mi's granddaughter also took a piece to eat.

It was those two illegitimate ones who showed desire in their eyes, but they did not dare to reach out.

"Eat." Mrs. Meng greeted again.

The little girl couldn't help it and slowly stretched out her hand, but was then pulled by her sister. Then she shrank back and stood there with her head down and biting her lips. She looked at the sour jujube cake on the plate with her eyes looking indescribable pitiful.

Such snacks after meals are small and exquisite, not much thicker than a chopstick. If you eat a little bite, you can bite one piece at a time, just the two concubines hesitate. Mi's eldest daughter reached out to grab one piece each and drank it into her mouth, and looked at the two sisters with a bit of threatening look.

Mrs. Meng's face slightly sank, but it was not very obvious.

With this little effort, one can see a person's nature, and she no longer continues to persuade him. She just recruited a maid and asked her to take Mi's daughter and granddaughter down, and also took them the leftover plate of date cakes for them to eat slowly.

When Mi's daughter and granddaughter were taken down, she was a little proud. She looked at the two concubines as if they were protesting, and then she went down.

Mrs. Meng gave her a look on her mother. Ping's mother understood the gods.

After a while, Mother Ping brought a plate of bigger and more snacks. Not only the sour jujube cakes, but also other peanut candy, sesame cakes, cloud cakes, etc., which can satisfy their cravings and fill their stomachs. She was just now feeling like the two children were tied up. She was a little worried about whether the child was really full just now.

The desserts in the Mongolian Mansion have always been full of color, fragrance and taste. As soon as they are served, the sweet fragrance lingers in the house.

Mrs. Meng personally took a sesame pastry and put it on the little girl's hand. The girl kept swallowing, but her eyes were still looking at her sister and she didn't dare to hold it.

"Eat it, it's okay." Mrs. Meng said kindly to the two girls, "This is what my grandmother asked you to eat, you can eat."

Perhaps Mrs. Meng's expression was really kind, or the fragrance of this snack was too strong, so the bigger girl nodded slowly.

Just waiting for my sister to nod, the smaller girl immediately took the snack and started to eat it.

"You eat too." Mrs. Meng handed the whole snack to the older girl and persuaded her, "Just treat it as a meal with her sister."

The older girl hesitated for a moment before taking the smallest and thinnest piece of cloud cake and ate it in small bites.

Mrs. Meng nodded secretly, this girl is good.

After eating a few snacks, the little girl was not so restrained. Madam Meng took a wet veil from the maid and asked, "What are your names?"

The older girl whispered: "My name is Si Yatou, and my sister is Wu Yatou."

"Is there no other name?" Mrs. Meng was a little sure, and asked again just in case.

The two little girls shook their heads together.

Poor, there is not even a serious name. I remember that Mi's children have serious names. Mrs. Meng feels pity, "In this way, I will give you another name, four pronunciations together, you will be called Meng Si in the future, and Wu Yatou will be called Meng Nian. I hope that if you separate from your grandmother in the future, you will be able to miss it occasionally."

The little girls who grew up in the countryside actually don’t understand the meaning of their names. In the countryside, the girls who are not valued are all screaming randomly, most of them are in order, including the eldest girl, the second girl, the eldest girl, the second girl, and the auspicious ones who can win the younger brothers and take the younger brothers. No one thinks that the name is important.

The two girls were confused and didn't care much, but they were both teenage girls, and they could still tell good intentions and kindness. Although they didn't think it was important, Meng Si still pulled her sister to thank Mrs. Meng: "Thank you, Mrs.."

Ping's mother said, "It should be called grandmother, and the lady is your grandmother."

Grandma, the two little girls are still timid and dare not scream.

Mrs. Meng knew that she would not be able to come so much for a while, so she ordered her mother Ping to take care of the two girls with two maids, and the other two also sent two maids and a nanny to take care of them, but not to let them live in the same place.

Mi's daughter looked just like that, she was stingy and stupid, just like her mother, but Mi's was able to pretend to be like that. Her daughter couldn't even do such a shallow pretending, and probably the country girl had no room for her to show off. As for that granddaughter, she wouldn't be able to see anything for a while.

If there is really something to be made, she wouldn't mind pulling it. If she really can't support the mud on the wall, she would be casual.

...

Just two days later, Madam Qing either inquired in person or revealed it on her own initiative. In short, she inquired about the matter clearly.

This time she didn't dare to tell Su Yiqing rashly, and discussed with Green Vine first. After getting Green Vine's permission, she found a gap to mention it to Su Yiqing.

Su Yiqing had just finished drinking a bowl of bird's nest porridge and sat in the yard to enjoy the flowers and eat food. After listening to Madam Qing's words, she was not as indifferent as before. She just asked: "What do you say, does my mother want to take care of Sister Meng Si more?"

"It seems like this. After all, they are all surnamed Meng. The wife is nominally their grandmother. It would be better if she doesn't care about it. Besides, it doesn't take much effort to take care of her. The wife is always kind-hearted, and the two girls are also pitiful." Madam Qing said good things for Mrs. Meng, but it was not against her will. Mrs. Meng could do such a kind of favorable relationship.

Su Yiqing remembered that when she first entered the Meng Mansion, Mrs. Meng's care for her could not be said to have been lazy. The marriage she mentioned later, based on Meng Xiaofu's conditions, could not be said to be unfair. Mrs. Meng still has advantages. She is now willing to be kind to others like this. No matter what the purpose is, it is still good in general.

Madam Qing looked at Su Yiqing without any displeasure or impatience, and said again: "Mrs. Quan San's wife did not seem to agree to the marriage, but she did not intend to refuse. I think she meant that she wanted to see two children more and see if it was appropriate. After all, some things were done by elders and had nothing to do with this child."

Su Yiqing nodded slowly. She was a little unhappy before, because Grandpa Quan San regarded marrying a wife as a deal and ignored whether the girl was suitable. He just wanted to marry someone and get the benefits of her in-laws. So Lu Teng knocked on Madam Qing.

But now I think about it, Mrs. Meng's idea seems to be better than her in the past. If she really can achieve a good marriage, it would be a good thing. As for Mr. Quan San, she is just good at ease and has not done anything that is angry with the heavens and people, so she can only teach her a lesson. After all, the agreement is Meng's surname. It cannot be said that one prospers and one loses the other, but at least it will still have some impact. You should think about the same roots. It is good to be able to take harmony as the most important thing.

So she asked Madam Qing to give her something to Meng Mansion, but she didn't say who she gave her, but she was bright in color and suitable for the little girl to wear, as well as some small jewelry worn by the girl at that age. If Mrs. Meng was interested, she would definitely understand it.

After Madam Qing left, Lian Yufeng came back.

He obviously just came back from outside and was wearing outfits when he was out.

Su Yiqing hurriedly went up to him and took off his cloak. Although she was erect, she could still do these small things. She didn't want the couple to be a fake hand. She should try her best to do what she could. The relationship between husband and wife also needs to be maintained. She couldn't do big things, but she still had to do small things.

Lian Yufeng took off his outer robe and changed into comfortable homely clothes. He took a cup of hot tea handed over by Su Yiqing, took a few sips, and let out a long breath.

Su Yiqing looked at his slightly tired Junyan with some distress and said, "Are you very tired?"

"I was tired, but when I saw you, I didn't feel tired." Lian Yufeng said as he gently brought Su Yiqing over, let her sit on her lap, stroked her abdomen, and asked softly: "Are you good today?"

Su Yiqing pursed her lips and smiled: "It's only been more than four months, and there is no movement so quickly."

"This is not necessarily the case. I heard from Old Chen that his wife was only three or four months old when she was pregnant. The little guy kicked someone in her wife's belly." Even when Yu Feng was gentle, his peerless face could make women all over the world intoxicated.

A man’s beauty can sometimes be fatal. Su Yiqing’s face turned slightly red and she said, “Maybe, or some people have psychological effects. Thinking of the child moving in his stomach, I really feel that he is moving, maybe it’s an illusion.”

This is a relatively euphemistic statement. What she really thinks is that these women may be acting coquettishly to men on excuses, but this sentence is a bit disgusting. Of course, if she really knows the tactfulness, she should follow the man's words. If she occasionally says something, the little guy will move again, but it feels a bit stingy when he says it. She can't say it, so she has to give up.

"Why do I think you are not much fat?" Lian Yufeng said, frowned, "Did you eat less? Or are the dishes cooked in the kitchen not suitable for your taste?"

Su Yiqing smiled and said, "How could it be? I eat nearly twice as much as before I get pregnant. Maybe I won't get fat no matter how much I eat, so many girls are envious of it."

"Is that right?" Even Yufeng smiled, "I thought you secretly dumped the supplements while I was away."

"If I really don't want to eat, I will say I won't eat it, so I won't do this sneaky thing." Su Yiqing said angrily, "There are so many maids and women around me. What's like to pour supplements is just a cover-up of the bell, and can you hide it from others? But..."

Su Yiqing said and sniffed and frowned.

"Oh, we are drinking with the old Chen family, Lao Chen and several generals. In the middle, Lao Chen invited the dancer to sing and dance to cheer him up, probably because he was rubbing his mind." Lian Yufeng was so delicate and thoughtful. When he saw her expression, he immediately realized something and hurriedly explained.

"You can feel that smell of powder after rubbing it for a while?" Su Yiqing expressed doubts and looked very unhappy.

"Old Chen is a rough man. The dancers in his family are all made of heavy makeup, and the powder can fall down with the dance steps. According to Lao Chen, the fragrance gushed." Even Yufeng was afraid that Su Yiqing would misunderstand, so he became a little anxious, "Just drink and did nothing else."

"Then why doesn't there taste of alcohol?" Su Yiqing raised a question. If her displeasure just now was just pretending and joking, Lian Yufeng's explanation will become darker and darker.

"This is because of the wine I drank in the morning." Even Yufeng suddenly realized that this seemed to be something wrong. The wine I drank in the morning dissipated, but the smell of the powder it touched could not dissipate. Isn't that unreasonable?

Just when Lian Yufeng was anxious, Su Yiqing smiled faintly: "I believe you, I believe you will not do anything outside anymore. I also know that men do something outside. Some things are inconvenient to tell women. I just asked casually, don't be nervous, it's okay, just forget it if you don't want to say it."
Chapter completed!