Mrs. Jiang has heard her daughter complain about this more than once, and she is automatically immunized and asked: "Bai's daughter-in-law's belly should be quite large, right?"

When the topic turned to this, Jiang Mian's face looked a little better and said, "After counting, it's almost six months."

Originally, she was worried that the daughter-in-law was too old to give birth to children when she got married, but she whispered a lot in private, but fortunately she was still very successful. She followed her out soon after she got married. She wrote a letter to send back good news.

Jiang Mian sent someone to visit this spring. The slaves sent this month have just returned, and the young lady’s belly is already quite large.

Jiang Mian actually wanted her daughter-in-law to come back, because she could take care of her as well, so the couple didn't have to be outside by themselves.

However, Zhao's mansion gave away many people, all of whom came from dowry, so there was no need to worry about having them beside him.

So Jiang Mian didn't do anything else, so she gave her 2,000 taels of silver.

Although Jiang Mian despised her before she got married, she disliked her age and was too old to be worthy of her son, but now she has married and has the blood of her Zhou family, there is nothing to say.

But now that my daughter-in-law is pregnant, she can't serve her son anymore. The servant who came back also said that there were no other women around the eldest master.

This made her feel a little wronged. She wanted to pick two good ones to send them to so that her son could have a warm bed in that bitter and cold place, right?

Mrs. Jiang said, "Next time you send someone over and tell me, so I can also send the money to Bo's daughter-in-law for use."

The salary of my grandson alone is definitely not enough. My grandson will not charge people's wealth and ointment, so he must give some subsidies. She also knows the Zhou family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family is basically not very large.

Jiang Mian waved her hand and said, "I don't have to take your money from you, I have it myself."

She makes money with others, but she makes money, and she makes money. She only gives money to others. She just needs to give it a convenience.

The money came very happily, and Jiang Mian was also very happy.

Otherwise, if I sent someone to visit this time, why did I give two thousand taels of silver bills? The money was earned from it.

Mrs. Jiang said, "I don't know if you have money or not. Besides, I will give it to Bai'er. I will give it to me when he makes a fortune in the future."

How many years have she been supporting her daughter, can she not know?

Jiang Mian knew that her mother was rich, and the family of Yonglehou Mansion was not comparable to that of ordinary families, especially under the management of her sister-in-law.

Although she has a bad relationship with her sister-in-law, she has to admit that her sister-in-law is indeed a good family.

As far as she knows, there are dozens of shops in the capital, some of which are more, and some are the best shops, as well as other aspects. You can imagine the speed of making money.

Even if the expenses of the Yongle Hou Mansion are not ordinary, they are definitely rich. After all, the family members of the Yongle Hou Mansion are now rushing to give gifts?

Jiang Mian also has many industries. Although the business land she did was OK with her mother, the Zhou family had no financial resources, and there was not much left except for the use of human relationships.

In my early years, I went home and paid money with her mother.

Now I don’t need it, because profit money is really easy to make, which not only can support her increasingly luxurious expenses, but also has some extra money.

Mrs. Jiang didn't know that her daughter had done such a thing, so she kept her for dinner before letting her go back.

Although she was very indifferent to her words, she still called her son over while washing her feet at night.

Jiang Xia has now left her long beards, a group of elegant civil servants. When he heard his mother say this, he said: "Don't worry about the imperial concubine. No matter how the imperial concubine does it, she makes sense."

He guessed that his cousin probably went to Fengshi with his nephew.

It was not until today that he learned about the assassination that night. Fortunately, it was auspicious people and heavenly figures in the end, otherwise it would be really hard to guard against.

However, Qin Xuan had to get rid of it, and the bastard almost asked him to sell it!

Jiang Xia would not mention these things to his mother, so he would just say something nice to coax.

Mrs. Jiang was relieved, and she felt that her niece would not be shaken. After all, she had been in the palace for many years, and the Yongle Marquis Mansion was not the Yongle Marquis Mansion that was swaying in the storm back then. It was definitely not comparable to that of Concubine Shu.

So she felt at ease.

"Your grandmother's body is not very good, and she has reduced her appetite by half this year." Mrs. Jiang hesitated.

My mother-in-law is really old and has been drinking medicines over the years. Those medicines are also particularly effective. Unfortunately, no matter what kind of medicine it is, it has limitations.

After all, the aging of the human body is also irreversible.

"My son went to see it early this morning. Grandma is in good health. Mom doesn't have to worry too much. It's just that she didn't have a good appetite a few days ago." Jiang Xia comforted.

Mrs. Jiang nodded and told him to go over and talk to his grandmother if he had time.

Jiang Xia also responded one by one.

Finally, Mrs. Jiang sighed: "If I have time, I want to ask the Empress to come out of the palace to accompany my mother. My mother missed her very much. Last time Yangyang came over, I was very happy."

"Yes, will Xiaojiu come to visit his grandmother every month soon?" Jiang Xia said.

Mrs. Jiang responded, and her eyebrows and eyes showed fatigue. Jiang Xia asked his mother to rest first and then say goodbye.

After returning to his yard, Li Mo'er had already prepared water for him to soak his feet and said, "What's wrong with my mother calling me to go over?"

"Not, I just asked a few questions about the imperial concubine." Jiang Xia let her take off her clothes and said.

"What do you say?" Li Mo'er said.

"Of course, there is no need to worry too much. What is the identity of the imperial concubine and how many years of love she has with the emperor? How can one be shaken by a noble lady?" Jiang Xia said indifferently.

Li Mo'er took off his shoes and said, "That should not be underestimated. Now the spirit of this holy pet is not ordinary if he is pregnant with a dragon heir."

Jiang Xia comfortably soaked his feet in the water and sighed: "If you get pregnant, you will get pregnant. Even if you give birth to a prince, it will not be comparable to Xiaojiu."

He knew very well how talented his nephew was, and the emperor was more clear about how he valued his nephew.

This time, when I came back from Feng, I would go to court to govern the government. Now my nephew is so old. The prince was only in the palace after he was sixteen years old.

Jiang Xia was not worried at all.

Moreover, he knew his cousin's temperament. He must have gone to Feng's family, otherwise how could the emperor be so fond of Concubine Shu and not be able to jump?
Chapter completed!