Chapter 15 Having a Daughter

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  Gudong! Qifang swallowed the food in her mouth with difficulty, and was somewhat at a loss as she was hugged by the plump wet nurse Xiong.

  "...... Seventh girl, wet nurse just left for half a year, how could you...... Wuuu, it's all that damned little hoof, actually thinking of such a trick to frame you, thinking that you are the eldest daughter of the Taoyuan Wang family, but ended up in such a situation..."

  "......milk, wet nurse——"

  Wang Qifang was extremely nervous at this moment, knowing nothing about the past. Although she didn't know much about the historical variation of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as a common practice in ancient times, in large families, wet nurses were second only to mothers and even surpassed them in some aspects - wet nurses could accompany their masters' daughters to their husbands' homes, while mothers couldn't!

  Moreover, listening to the intermittent sobbing voice of this fat woman beside her ear, she should also have followed the girl to Zhao's family as a dowry, and that should be the person who knows Wang Qifang best in this world.

  So, Wang Qifang, who was occupied by the magpie's nest, didn't dare to speak easily, fearing that she would reveal a flaw. If the wet nurse really knew that the girl she had raised since childhood had been replaced, it's likely that Wang Qifang wouldn't be far from returning to the underworld.

  "That's right, I'm your nanny," Zhao Ayi finally noticed Wang Qifang's silence. She put down the thin body in her arms, wiping away tears while scrutinizing her own daughter like a searchlight. Finally, she seemed to have spotted something off and asked with a hint of doubt: "Seventh Girl, don't you recognize me?"

  "How is that possible, you are my wet nurse," Wang Qifang's mind was a mess, subconsciously opening her mouth to say, "Auntie Zhao, how did you come here? Didn't I tell you to take care of Xiaoyu?"

  After hearing Wang Qifang's words, Zhao Ayi seemed to have let out a sigh of relief. No mistake, this was indeed their family's Seventh Lady, otherwise she wouldn't have mentioned the name Xiaoyan.

  It's just that, I don't know if it's because she hasn't seen the young lady for too long, but somehow the young lady's eyes seem a bit off. Seventh Lady is someone she has raised since childhood, and Zhao Ayi dares to guarantee that among all the people in the world who understand the young lady best, if she ranks second, no one would dare rank first. Even the Seventh Lady of their household may not understand her as well as Zhao Ayi does.

  It's all in the past, Qī Niáng has always relied on herself, but she never spoke up like today, oh my, it's really a rare sight!

  Could it be that this time, her brother-in-law really hurt her and made Qīniáng realize something?!

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  Thinking of this, Zhao's nanny regained her usual quick wit and efficiency. She took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on her face, then lifted her head and said indifferently to Qiangniang, "As for you, Feng family, I don't care if you knew about Er Ye's identity before or not. Now that I'm here, I've personally told you about Er Ye's identity. As for what to do next, it's up to you two as husband and wife."

  Qian Niang was made somewhat uneasy by Zhao's sharp gaze, she moved her lips twice, holding back the words of argument, and with both hands on her waist, she bowed deeply, "I understand!"

  "Ah, good, you also know the rules," Zhao Ayi nodded in apparent satisfaction, and with a majestic air, she ordered Qiangniang: "I still need to talk to the second madam for a while, you go out first. If there's anything, I'll call you!"

  "Exactly!"

  Qian Niang wanted to tell Zhao Niangniang that she wasn't a slave of the Zhao family, nor was she a servant of anyone else's household; she was a free person. However, under Zhao Niangniang's condescending gaze, she still backed down. Alas, what Zhao Niangniang said wasn't wrong - although Er Niang had lost her power, it didn't mean there was no possibility of her turning things around. If that day were to come, Qian Niang's disrespect towards Er Niang would also become a pretext for implicating her husband.

  Besides, she herself was very sympathetic to Wang Qifang's experience and had fully demonstrated her kindness, believing that the second lady also had a number.

  "Wet nurse, Feng Dashi is a good person!"

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  As expected, just as Qian Niang had anticipated, Wang Qifang couldn't help but speak well of her as soon as she walked out the door.

  "I knew it," Madam Zhao sighed silently, thinking that her family's Seventh Lady had been stimulated and changed for the better, but unexpectedly she still had a soft heart.

  "How can you still treat others like this?"

  Wang Qifang herself didn't know what had just happened, and suddenly blurted out the name "Xiao Ya". Who is Xiao Ya? And if Zhao Ayi was so capable of suppressing others, why did Wang Qifang's previous life still suffer such abuse?!

  "Alas, my Seventh Lady," Zhao Ayi pulled over a stone stool and sat beside Wang Qifang, gazing at her own daughter with affectionate and gentle eyes. Her thick hands supported Wang Qifang's temples, "You've always been so kind-hearted since you were young. I didn't intentionally want to find fault with the Feng family's wife, but rather to demonstrate our status, lest these servants look down on you. Besides, Seventh Lady has just arrived at this estate and doesn't understand the character of that couple yet. Some things must be remembered not to say in front of them. A mistress must have the demeanor of a mistress; if she lacks presence, the servant girls won't take her seriously... And even if you trust the Feng couple's loyalty, you still can't lower your posture..."

  "Nanny, is everything okay at home?"

  Wang Qifang was afraid that the wet nurse would ask something she didn't know again, so she hastily interrupted Zhao's words and took control of the questioning herself.

  "It's okay," said Zhao Ayi, her eyes flashing as she gently stroked Wang Qifang's head, shoulders, and finally landed on her flat belly. "Alas, the child is gone, isn't it?"

  At the time of the incident, Zhao's mother was not by Wang Qifang's side, but after coming back and interrogating several personal maids, she had already drawn a conclusion. In her heart, she was even more furious with that black-hearted vixen, humph, daring to tarnish her family's Seventh Lady like this, truly not putting the Taiyuan Wang family in their eyes.

  "I don't know, when I woke up, there was blood all over me!"

  This is no lie, Wang Qifang really didn't know, at that time she even suspected it was a miscarriage, unexpectedly guessed right again.

  “……” Zhao's eyes welled up with tears again, wailing, her poor and unfortunate Seventh Lady, how easily she had lost another child, and in such a mysterious way. But what was most serious was that while the fox spirit in the mansion was being pampered by Master like a treasure, Seventh Lady was abandoned in this desolate and broken courtyard, without even a maid to attend to her, with food, shelter, and clothes that were even more meager than those of a small gatekeeper's family.

  However, she was not afraid. We still have a talisman. Thinking of the little treasure at home, Zhao's nurse comforted her: "Seventh lady, don't worry, after we recover from our illness and return to the mansion, we'll think of another way. You're still young, there are plenty of opportunities!"

  Go back home? No way!

  Wang Qifang listened to Zhao's words and shook her head in her heart.

  "Ah, this is Xiao Yu's gift for you!"

  Aunt Zhao didn't know what Wang Qifang was thinking, she reached into her bosom and pulled out a delicate small purse, which was bulging with things.

  "What is this?"

  "Alas, after Xiaoyao returned to the mansion, she heard about your situation and was heartbroken. The mistress also felt that Master's handling of the matter at the time was too hasty, and couldn't bear Xiaoyao's tearful appearance in front of her, so she sent me over to take care of you. Xiaoyao doesn't know where she got the news from, but it said that this village is very poor, and she's worried that you're going hungry and cold, so she took out her own savings and gave them to me to give to you!"

  "Xiao Ya——" Who exactly was it? This feeling of everything being out of control made Wang Qifang extremely timid, not daring to say another word.

  "Ah, Seventh Sister, you have such a lovely and obedient daughter, it's truly good fortune!"

  Madam Zhao thought Wang Qifang's expression was one of being moved, and she hurriedly praised her.

  Woman, daughter, "I" also have a daughter?!!

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