I want to hold my grandchild.

The morning after the wedding day The strong Qiu Beibei woke up and took a shower and dressed to wait for the customary tea ceremony. As for Fei Yun, whose wife loved him, he tried the skills in the white book until his face turned pale because he was exhausted from the good wife's strenuous practice. I mean, happiness does exist. But wife, you should be a little gentler with your husband. She made him blush all over with her curiosity. He didn't know what book Mother-in-law had given her. But all night his wife analyzed the lessons in the textbook and experimented and talked to him until he was embarrassed.

Fei Yun dragged his exhausted body into a casual shower. He hurriedly got dressed and walked with Qiu Beibei. The good wife supported her poor husband to meet the elders of the house.

The general and Hu Yin saw the condition of their son being supported by his little daughter-in-law and his face was pale and he could only wonder in his heart. What are they doing in this dormitory? Why are the roles so strangely reversed? Sigh, I guess he must have tutored his son. Otherwise, it would definitely be a long time before I could hold my grandchild.

The two of them accepted tea from their daughters-in-law and wished them well and that they would quickly give them grandchildren. Qiu Beibei listened to his father and mother-in-law's request but nodded lightly in polite manner. But in your heart? She doesn't want to get pregnant yet! Sigh, when I think of my beautiful mother who taught me. Qiu Beibei could only feel pitiful. You must obey your parents-in-law like your own parents. Remember this.

After completing the customs Everyone then sat down to eat breakfast together. Qiu Beibei looked at the food on the table that was different from last night before him, like the sky and the abyss. Who did your mother-in-law hire? Why doesn't it look as delicious as the dessert my mother-in-law gave me? Even though she didn't want to eat it in her heart, she still tried to eat one piece. When the food entered her mouth, she almost immediately spit it out. Qiu Beibei looked at the reactions of the people at the table and saw that they were eating normally. She could only think in her heart. Don't they have taste buds? Even though the food just now was as salty as anything, wow, wouldn't she be as skinny as a ghost skewer like this?

After Qiu Beibei's torturous breakfast She hurriedly dragged her husband back to the room to question him. It turned out that the old cook was so old that she had to have her daughter come and try it instead. But the skill was just as she had tried. They were considerate of the old cook who had come to help cook the wedding food yesterday, so they asked her daughter to try the job first and then decide whether or not to hire her. Qiu Bei Bei knew the reason and hurriedly called the servant that Grandma had arranged for her. There were two people of Grandma's age. The age of two mothers Is Grandma Nang hiring someone to take care of her? Why doesn't each of them seem like they're serving her? Hey, Grandma, Grandma.

Qiu Beibei immediately ordered them to find a skilled cook in the mansion. And the next meal must be cooked for her and her family as well. She handed Grandma a ten thousand tael bill of exchange. The four aunts manage the money themselves. If you run out of money, come ask her again. But if the money she gave It also made her and her husband's family unable to improve their appetite and health. She's going to send them all back to Grandma. Heck, she uses the money to do the work, I'll tell you.

Fei Yun looked at his wife with wide eyes. He saw that she had spent ten thousand taels without blinking an eye. Well, wife, I don't have a lot of money. Can you please be gentle? My husband, my heart is not good at all.

Qiu Bei Bei finished giving orders and had everyone leave. She saw her husband's eyes and asked him what was wrong. Instead, he shyly replied to her that his salary was not very much. I'm afraid that I won't be able to earn much money for my wife. But he would send her a salary of 50 taels every month.

Qiu Pei Pei learned that her husband's salary was only 50 taels. Her eyes widened in shock. Why did he get such little money? But the work is almost always life-or-death risky. Qiu Beibei frowned, wondering whether she should let her husband resign or not. And having him come and help her manage the store would be richer, right?