Liang Laifu and Zhang Xinlan started arguing again. The maid Lianqiao stood silently by, not daring to speak. The child was hungry and seemed frightened, crying incessantly.
In the end, Liang Laifu couldn't take it anymore, grabbed the child, slammed the door, and left, ending the argument.
"Young master, the rice porridge is here." Aunt Qiao hurried over, carrying a bowl of warm rice porridge. "Give me the young master."
Liang Laifu was annoyed and immediately shoved the child into his arms.
"Report to Madam once the baby is fed." After saying this, Liang Laifu walked away.
Holding her child and rice porridge, Qiao Mazi felt somewhat helpless. Ever since the master's accident, it had become the norm for the son-in-law and the young lady to have a big argument every three days and a small argument every day.
"Young Master, don't cry, have some rice porridge!" Aunt Qiao sighed. They were all old servants of the Zhang family. They had served the young lady and her husband since their marriage, and now they had all come to the capital. As for the future, well, who knows!
Tao Wanniang took Liang Laifu's appearance as a premonition.
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