Upon hearing Yao's words, Fan Juan's face immediately turned somewhat embarrassed, and she said with a blush, "Mother, why did you bring this up again? Didn't we agree last time that we wouldn't think about these things anymore?"

Mao glared at Fan Juan, her contempt for her growing. How come other people's daughters-in-law could diagnose illnesses by taking pulses and give birth to three sons in a row? But she couldn't even give birth to a single boy.

“Jing’an’s wife is such a skilled doctor, it’s such a rare thing for her to be able to treat your illness. Besides, if you can’t give birth to a son for the Mao family, how am I supposed to face the ancestors of the Mao family when I go down to the underworld to see Mao Wa’s biological father!”

She became more and more excited as she spoke, and eventually even spat out her saliva, which went straight into Yao Xiaocui's water bowl. White saliva still clung to the corners of her mouth.

Yao Xiaocui was completely dumbfounded, and subconsciously projected Yao's face onto Mao's face, who was talking incessantly.

Fan Juan was speechless after being told this, and could only whisper, "Mother, I'll do whatever you say."

Actually, this was something Ning Huan had discussed with Fan Juan beforehand. If Fan Juan had agreed directly, it would have been too different from her previous reaction, and Mao might have thought it was very unusual and become suspicious.

Ning Huan took Fan Juan's pulse and found that her body was too weak and she needed more rest and to eat more nutritious food. As for having a son, Ning Huan smiled inwardly; she had her own methods.

Watching from the side, Mao was still somewhat uneasy. She was afraid that Ning Huan wouldn't be able to come up with any good ideas and would just make up some useless excuses to deceive her.

After all, Fan Juan had consulted countless doctors and encountered many swindlers in order to give birth to a boy.

Ning Huan then listed a whole bunch of Fan Juan's health problems, many of which were known to the Mao family. She took out a prescription and handed it to the Mao family: "Auntie, get the medicine according to this prescription, give it to her twice a day, and she'll be fine after a period of recuperation."

This prescription was the one she asked Zhou Jing'an to write down. In fact, there was no method to have a son on it; it was just some medicinal herbs to nourish Fan Juan's body.

Fan Juan's body is too weak. If she continues to be tortured by Mao, it will probably be long before she dies, even if she wants to live.

Ning Huan continued, "The most important thing about having a child is the woman's mood. If she is in a repressed life for a long time, let alone having a boy, she may not even be able to keep the baby. So Auntie, you must pay attention to this."

Seeing that she spoke logically and persuasively, Madam Mao no longer doubted Ning Huan. As long as she could hold her grandson, she would listen to anything she said.

Ning Huan then gave Fan Juan many more instructions, telling her to take care of her health and get plenty of rest. Mao Shi agreed to everything: "Okay, okay, I'll definitely make sure my daughter-in-law gets plenty of rest and takes good care of herself. And I'll buy her lots of good food to keep on hand."

She spoke up to remind you, "Auntie, don't forget what I just told you: you can't touch the food for your daughter-in-law."

Mao was taken aback for a moment, then a hint of reluctance flashed in her eyes, and finally she could only agree: "Oh, I remember everything. I won't eat it, I won't eat it..."

Seeing that she had finished what she needed to do, Ning Huan got up and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Mao reluctantly called out to Ning Huan to come again when she had time, her ingratiating manner surprising Yao Xiaocui.

So this is what it feels like to be respected?

Because she came with Ning Huan, Mao was very polite to her. Although it was obvious that this old woman was usually difficult to get along with, she was surprisingly kind to Ning Huan today.

On the way back, many villagers greeted Ning Huan very politely.

Yao Xiaocui had never heard anyone greet her like that before. Everyone else called her Ning Huanjing'an's wife, and she began to have some thoughts about it again.

If she could marry Zhou Jing'an, the villagers would respect her greatly and greet her on the street. When she visited other people's homes, she would be treated with kindness and courtesy.

Thinking of this, Yao Xiaocui couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ning Huan glanced at her sideways, wondering what had gotten into Yao Xiaocui this time. She didn't want to pay any attention to her, but as she approached her doorstep, she remembered the agreement she had made with Zhou Jing'an.

After a pause, he said, "Yao Xiaocui, starting today, you are not allowed to go to Zhou Jing'an's room, do you understand?"

Yao Xiaocui was lost in her daydreams of becoming Zhou Jing'an's wife and being respected by everyone. But upon hearing Ning Huan's words, she instantly snapped back to reality and asked discontentedly, "Why should I!"

Ning Huan said coldly, "To tell you the truth, this is what Zhou Jing'an said himself. He doesn't want you to enter his room again or appear alone by his side."

"So, if you dare to barge in like you did this morning again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

As she spoke, she rubbed her hands together, cracking her knuckles, which startled Yao Xiaocui so much that she screamed and started running away.

Ning Huan originally thought that the girl was frightened by her and should restrain herself, but looking in the direction Yao Xiaocui was heading, she was actually running home. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that she was heading towards Zhou Jing'an's house.

broken!

Ning Huan hurriedly ran over to catch up with Yao Xiaocui, but it was too late. She saw Yao Xiaocui enter Zhou Jing'an's house from afar.

Yao Xiaocui ran in crying all the way. When the four little children saw this ugly woman heading straight for her father's room, they quickly ran over to stop her.

"You ugly woman, Father doesn't want you to go in, you can't go in!"

"That's right, I don't like you either, you're not allowed in!"

Yao Xiaocui hadn't expected that these four little ones would block her way when she reached the door. She snapped angrily, "You four little brats, get out of my way! By seniority, I'm your elder, you have to respect me!"

"Let me tell you, once I marry into this family and become your concubine, I'll see how I deal with you! If you're scared, let me in now!"

Zhou Jing'an was resting when Yao Xiaocui woke him up. When he heard her scolding the four little ones, his face immediately darkened.

"Yao Xiaocui, what are you saying!"

Hearing the man's voice inside, Yao Xiaocui rushed in. With a sob in her voice, she said aggrievedly, "Brother Jing'an, I didn't mean anything by it. It's just that those four little ones kept blocking me from coming in to see you. I got angry and said a few words to them."

Zhou Jing'an looked at her coldly and said sternly, "Yao Xiaocui, who do you think you are, daring to lecture my child?"

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