Qing Dynasty: After Kangxi Kowloon heard my voice

Chapter 341 Complain to Your Son

Wen Yao didn't understand lip reading and didn't know what the Fifth Lady said, but that didn't stop her from understanding what the Fifth Lady wanted to say. After all, she came here to keep Concubine Yi company and relieve her boredom so that she wouldn't always be thinking about Eleven.

However, Wen Yao did not say anything. It is certain that she misses someone, and it is normal to miss and feel sad. As long as she is not immersed in it all the time, there is no need to make her forget it completely!

This is unforgettable. If Concubine Yi doesn't think about it during the day, she will secretly wipe away her tears when she is alone at night!

"I'm very happy that you two are here to accompany me. I'm fine, but I'm a little..." Concubine Yi naturally saw the expressions of her two daughters-in-law. Yinqi and Yinzhen came every day these days, so she naturally knew that they were worried about her, "I miss Eleven a little."

"The Ninth Master wiped away tears when he thought of his Eleventh Brother last night. He said that his Eleventh Brother was younger than him, but more sensible than him. Even when he was sick and couldn't get up, he was still worried about his mother, the Fifth Brother, and him. Until the very end, he was still thinking about how he would be in the future," Wen Yao followed Concubine Yi's words and talked about Yinzhen's discomfort when he thought of the Eleventh Brother.

"Fifth Master said that he should have stayed with Eleventh Brother from the beginning, so that he could die with peace of mind. Now he regrets it every time he thinks of Eleventh Brother," Fifth Lady also sighed, "Mother, you are not the only one who misses Eleventh Brother. Fifth Master and Ninth Brother are the same as you."

Concubine Yi came back to her senses and looked at the Fifth Lady and Wen Yao, then picked up the teacup and took a sip, "I know that Yinqi and Yinzhen miss Eleven, but Eleven is my son. How can I let go of the grief of losing my son with just a few words?"

The Fifth Lady touched her belly, as if she would never have the chance to have a child again. Or maybe it was a little different, because she was regretful, while her mother's eleventh brother had grown up before she died of illness.

After years of living together day and night, the feelings are different!

The Fifth Lady didn't know how to start the conversation, nor did she know how to comfort her mother. Perhaps her mother didn't need their comfort at this time!

Wen Yao also looked outside the door. "Master Jiu said that he once said bad things about Brother Wu behind his back, saying that Mother favored Brother Wu and prepared cakes for Brother Wu early but didn't let him eat them. It was Eleven who brought his own cakes to coax Master Jiu. Was Brother Eleven so well-behaved since he was a child?"

Concubine Yi probably also remembered this incident. She couldn't help laughing when she thought about it. Although she laughed, her eyes were a little moist. "Yes, Yinzhen is very well-behaved. He has been like this since he was young. After he could make a sound, he never cried or made a fuss at such a young age. Xiaojiu used to cry and make a fuss, and everyone had to keep an eye on him. Yinzhen has saved me a lot of worries!"

"I remember when Yinzhen mentioned his own name, he said he was silver, the silver that his two brothers Yinqi and Yinzhen loved the most, and no one could compare to him. The proud look on his face as he raised his little head is still fresh in my memory. And..."

Concubine Yi talked about Yinzhen's childhood, one thing after another, and the way she described herself had changed, as if she didn't notice.

Wen Yao and the Fifth Lady listened together, praising and asking questions from time to time. The three of them ate some snacks in the meantime. Wen Yao even suggested playing a game that Yinzhen had played before!

Wen Yao returned to the prince's residence just before sunset. She went back with Yinzhen. On the way, Yinzhen asked, "Did mother cry? She cried during the day. Seeing how tired she was from playing, she should be able to fall asleep quickly at night."

Wen Yao's hand was held tightly by Yinzhen. Wen Yao smiled and said, "Mother misses Eleventh Brother. You can't tell her to let it go. Put yourself in her shoes. We can't do it ourselves. Why should we ask her to forget Eleventh Brother? It's normal for Mother to miss Eleventh Brother these days. So I thought of letting Mother vent her emotions during the day, so that she can rest well at night when she is too tired to think about it. She can miss Eleventh Brother again the next day. My fifth sister-in-law and I will come to accompany Mother. In this way, Mother can vent her emotions during the day and rest well at night."

Yinzhen held Wenyao's hand tightly, his eyes almost fixed on her, "I've said too much, but I still want to say, Yaoyao, it's great to have you by my side," but his eyes were a little worried, "Can you handle it? You must be tired when you accompany mother."

"I'm fine. After all, I exercise every day. I'm tired, but if I have a good rest at night, I'll be fine the next day." Wen Yao used to exercise every day. She couldn't sit still, so it was okay for her. It's just that the fifth sister-in-law might not be able to bear it for a while.

Yinzhen narrowed his eyes and said, "Then let me take care of the account books and the backyard issues when you come back. You don't have to worry about our affairs at all. After you come back for dinner, we'll take a walk and you can get ready to rest."

"Okay, then it's settled. I will concentrate on accompanying mom," Wen Yao thought this was a good idea. She could get a good rest at night and be energetic the next day.

The Fifth Master and his wife also talked about this in the carriage when they left the palace. The Fifth Master looked at his wife and said, "Leave the affairs of the mansion to the servants. Don't worry about these things these days. I'm here for you. Just have a good rest when you return home."

The Fifth Lady looked excited as she looked at the Fifth Master and said, "Master, I'm fine. There are so many things going on in the mansion that I can't control them all at once. If something happens to the sisters in the backyard, all the work we've done in the mansion these days will be in vain."

The Fifth Master wanted to say something, but seeing his wife's expression, he nodded hesitantly, "Okay, whatever you say. If you have any questions, just call me Master."

The Fifth Lady knew in her heart that her Fifth Master had good intentions, but she just wanted this kind of kindness. Who doesn't want to feel at ease? But she couldn't!

She must hold the power of the housekeeper of the mansion in order to make herself invincible. Who can guarantee that after she hands over the power of housekeeper, it can return to her?

Are you betting on Master Wu’s sincerity now?

She...can't afford the gamble!

She was not qualified to gamble. After all, there was an insurmountable gap between her and the Fifth Master. To have such calm respect now was already the best thing for her!

As for the rest, Fifth Lady laughed at herself inwardly. She would no longer have any expectations. Since she had made the decision in the first place, she should not have any extravagant hopes or any hesitation.

The situation between Sanfu Jin and Rong Fei, who also came to the palace to pay their respects today, was not so happy. Although they were smiling on the surface, Sanfu Jin almost smashed everything when she returned home after paying her respects. Fortunately, she remembered that these things were bought with her own money, and she seemed to hear the ridicule of Shazi Yao in her ears, so she decisively gave up smashing things!

When the Third Master returned home, the Third Lady's eyes were red and she tried hard to smile. The Third Master looked at his own Lady's expression and quickly understood. He winked at Yuzhu and silently pointed in the direction of the palace: Have you entered the palace?

Yuzhu nodded and looked at her master who was still trying hard to smile. After noon, the master was preparing to make his eyes red, and the effect was quite good!