Chapter 122 If Line: If Song Jinhe is Reborn (11)
Thanks to the help and company of her close friend Ah He, Zhu Qinghan had a very comfortable confinement period.
Coupled with Dr. He's excellent medical skills and the care of several experienced maids, Zhu Qinghan not only did not look sad during the confinement period, but her complexion was much better than before giving birth.
His own daughter would just eat and sleep, and occasionally play with the sparkling jade ornaments that Wei Rong had given her.
The first thing Zhu Qinghan did after leaving the confinement period was to ask Ah He to take care of her daughter for a few days.
The main reason was that she was afraid of getting into trouble with Su Chengyi and leaving a psychological shadow on her daughter.
When Song Jinhe learned that Qinghan asked her to take care of Fu Fu for a few days, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night.
When Wei Rong heard that his sister Afu was coming to stay at his house for a few days, he pestered his father to ask the teacher at the Imperial College for a few days' leave.
Wei Chen thought that his son needed to develop a relationship with his future daughter-in-law, so he readily agreed and personally went to ask for leave from the teachers at the Imperial College.
When Zhu Qinghan saw Ah He coming to Hanmei Courtyard in such a grand manner, she was almost frightened. If she knew that Ah He was coming to pick up her daughter, she would think that she was coming to kidnap her daughter. If she didn't know, she would think that Ah He was coming to kidnap her daughter.
Now Yunfu, who is over a month old, is becoming more and more cute.
With a fair and tender little face and big watery eyes, she smiles from ear to ear when she sees people, which can melt anyone's heart.
Zhu Qinghan held her daughter, who was wrapped in swaddling clothes and sleeping with a rosy face, and couldn't help but bend down and kiss her little face.
"Fu Fu is waiting for mother. Once mother has cleared away all the evil spirits around her, she will take the baby home."
After saying that, he handed his baby daughter into Ah He's arms.
Song Jinhe looked at Qinghan's reluctant expression and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Afu. The people I leave for you are all trustworthy, as well as these guards..."
Song Jinhe lowered his voice and leaned over, whispering, "There are several secret guards trained by the Wei family inside. If you need anything, just give them the orders."
When Zhu Qinghan heard the word "secret guards", her eyes widened in shock. She thought these guards were at most former soldiers who had retired from the military camp, but she didn't expect them to be secret guards? !!!
Looking at the woman in front of him with a smile on her face, Zhu Qinghan didn't know how to thank her and could only hold her hand tightly.
"Ah He, I wish Qinghan the great honor of knowing you!"
Song Jinhe had never expected that, apart from her identity as the future mother-in-law, she and Qinghan really got along very well. Even if they couldn't become relatives in the future, they would still be lifelong friends.
Zhu Qinghan looked at Wei Rong who had come with Ah He to pick up Fu Fu, squatted down in front of him, and said with a smile, "Zi Yang, I'll ask you to take care of Sister Fu Fu for the next few days."
Wei Rong looked at Fu Fu in her mother's arms and nodded solemnly, "Aunt Qing, please rest assured. I will take good care of Sister Fu Fu."
Zhu Qinghan raised his hand and rubbed Wei Rong's little head.
After watching Ah He leave with her daughter, Zhu Qinghan felt sad for a while, and immediately ordered Nanny Lin and others to sort out all the account books she had taken out this morning, and record the whereabouts of every penny, no matter how big or small!
Song Jinhe brought Yun Fu back to the Duke's Mansion and had already cleaned up a spacious room in Shaoguang Courtyard.
Gang carefully placed the little girl on the carved wooden bed.
The kid who had been sleeping all the way seemed to sense something. He opened his sleepy eyes, rolled his eyeballs around, and looked around.
Discovering the unfamiliar surroundings, the little one, who was over a month old, naturally cried out in fear.
When Wei Rong heard his sister Fu Fu crying, he immediately came to the bedside, lay down on the bed rail, and reached out to pat the little girl carefully, "Fu Fu, don't cry, brother is here..."
When the little cub heard the familiar voice and the familiar face, he cried a little softer and stretched out his little hands, waving them in the air.
Wei Rong turned to look at his mother, "Mom, does Sister Fu Fu want me to hold her?"
At this time, Song Jinhe had already picked up the aggrieved little kid and was coaxing him gently in his arms.
But the little girl's hand was still waving towards her son.
But Wei Rong was only five years old now, still too young, and he didn't dare to give the baby girl to him.
Wei Rong looked at the little girl, whose face was red from crying and who was still waving at him, and felt very sad. "Mom, let me try to hold her. You watch from the side. I'm very strong."
These days, in addition to studying at the Imperial College, Wei Rong also practiced martial arts with his second uncle.
Compared with his peers, he is much stronger.
Upon hearing this, Song Jinhe looked at Yun Fu who was crying in his arms, then looked at his son's serious expression, and finally nodded.
Wei Rong sat on the bed, reached out to take the soft little ball of milk, and carefully held her in his arms.
The little dumpling looks white, tender and chubby, but in fact it doesn’t feel heavy at all when held in your arms.
Song Jinhe was watching carefully from the side, and instructing her son on how to hold his sister Fu Fu so that she wouldn't feel uncomfortable.
Wei Rong listened to his mother's instructions and carefully adjusted his posture.
After adjusting his posture, Wei Rong looked at the little girl wrapped in the swaddle. Her tearful eyes became clearer and clearer, even reflecting his figure.
"Be good, Fu Fu. When you grow up, I'll take you out to play..."
The little girl lying in the boy's arms didn't understand, but she stopped crying. Instead, she stretched out her little hands and tightly grabbed the boy's clothes.
Song Jinhe, who was standing by, watched her son interacting with the little girl, and couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.
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Zhu Qinghan has already started to show his strength.
When Su Chengyi returned to the mansion from the Hanlin Academy, he was brought to Hanmei Courtyard by a guard.
This was the first time Su Chengyi saw Zhu Qinghan since the day she gave birth.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that his daughter sitting on the armchair seemed to have changed.
She wore a emerald green Cuiyan shirt and a pleated skirt embroidered with intricate patterns. She held a gauze shawl in her arms, and her long hair was tied up with an exquisite jade hairpin and a step-shake.
The woman who rarely wore jewelry in the past now had jade ornaments on her neck and wrists, and her whole body looked bright and beautiful, extremely beautiful.
This outfit reminded Su Chengyi of the first time he met a woman, and made him panic for a moment.
Zhu Qinghan looked at the man standing at the door in a daze. She thought he would be in a bad mood, even unable to control himself and screaming at the top of his lungs, but there was not a single wave of emotion in his heart.
Looking at Su Chengyi was like looking at a stranger. The attachment, joy, and even hatred in her heart were not touched at all when she saw the man with a haggard face.
"Master Su, please write this divorce letter when you return, and then we can settle the accounts between the two of us over the years."
When Su Chengyi heard the woman's words, a trace of sadness immediately appeared on his face and he quickly walked towards her.
But before he could get close, the nanny standing by raised her hand to stop him.
"Qinghan~ Let's sit down and have a good chat. I can explain..."
Zhu Qinghan sneered, "Do you think I haven't checked these days? You and your colleagues and friends have said these things more than once or twice."
When Su Chengyi heard this, he stood there in a daze.
Zhu Qinghan stood up and walked forward slowly. "I'm truly sorry for blocking Lord Su's path to official advancement, but Su Chengyi, do you think you've gotten to where you are today on your own? Ever since we got married, what do you think you can do as an official without that little salary?"
The questioning one after another left Su Chengyi speechless and his cheeks flushed.
"Have you not cleared your identity? You're a person with nothing but knowledge and appearance. I, Zhu Qinghan, fell in love with you and was willing to spend money on you and pave the way for you. Not only are you ungrateful, but now you think that my family background as a merchant is blocking your path to promotion? How dare you?"
After Zhu Qinghan said this, he turned around and threw the sorted account records directly in the man's face.
This was the first time that Su Chengyi had suffered such a great deal of anger since he became an official, but the anger was stuck in his throat and he couldn't vent it out.
Looking at the account book that the woman threw over, it clearly recorded the whereabouts of every penny.
The expenses of various banquets, private gift-giving... every single detail was recorded clearly.
Zhu Qinghan took the fragrant tea handed to him by the maid, sat back in the chair, took a sip slowly, and admired Su Chengyi's face changing from angry but unable to speak to gradually pale.
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