After dealing with the maid, He Xuchen's eyes swept over the other people in the kitchen.
"Mrs. Lin, like Mrs. Bai, was brought back by this handsome man in eight sedans. If anyone dares to neglect her in the future, they will be neglecting this handsome man. Do you understand!"
Bai Xinrong stood at the door, her lips almost bitten as she listened to his words.
Mingming told her when he married her that although she and Lin Zhiyu were equals, he only loved her.
Why do you have to take care of that bitch Lin Zhiyu!
Bai Xinrong took a deep breath, suppressed the jealousy in her eyes, and walked in.
"Brother Shen."
He Xuchen's attention was instantly attracted by Bai Xinrong.
"Rong'er, why are you here?"
"I heard that someone neglected Sister Lin, so I came to take a look." Bai Xinrong smiled, "Fortunately, Brother Shen, you helped Sister Lin regain her place."
"Rong'er, you can just leave these trivial matters to others, why bother yourself?"
He Xuchen put his arm around Bai Xinrong's shoulders and walked out, "There is a lot of fumes in this kitchen. Let's go out first."
He still cares about himself so much.
Bai Xinrong's mood stabilized a little.
"Brother Shen, why don't you abolish my position as an equal wife? Sister Lin will be so embarrassed if I bear the name of an equal wife..."
"You don't have to worry about her." He Xuchen frowned after Bai Xinrong mentioned that he wanted to abolish the position of equal wife.
"Rong'er, you will always be the wife of my He family. As for Lin Zhiyu... you also know that now I have no way to deal with the Lin family..."
Bai Xinrong put her finger on his lips and shook her head.
"Brother Shen, I've said it many times, I don't care whether it's Sister Lin or the Lin family."
"Now that I can be with you, I am content."
The woman in front of him was gentle and considerate. Although she was usually a bit soft-tempered, she was willing to risk her life to save herself.
He held Bai Xinrong in his arms and rested his chin on top of his head.
"Rong'er, having you in this life is my greatest luck to He Xuchen."
"Brother Shen..."
Lin Zhiyu returned to his yard, looked at the food delivered by his servants, and couldn't help but nodded.
This is right.
It would have been better if it had been sent here earlier. She had to make a fuss.
There was a lot of food delivered, and Lin Zhiyu couldn't finish it by himself, so he picked a few dishes that he had not touched and gave them to Chunhong.
"How can a slave eat this... Miss's food?" Chunhong waved her hands desperately.
"You can eat it if I tell you to. I don't mean to poison you."
After all the talk, Chunhong took the food and went to the room to eat.
Although Lin Zhiyu and Bai Xinrong are equally equal wives, it can be seen from the people who serve her that she is not as favored as Bai Xinrong.
There are so many people in Bai Xinrong's yard that the little maids are slacking off, but her side is deserted. Not to mention the people who are serving, even the dogs know not to come to her.
She originally lived in Chickweed Pavilion, but He Xuchen asked her to move out after Bai Xinrong came in.
Damn scumbag! Ha tui!
After Chunhong went to eat, a maid came up to take her place.
"Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Bai is here to see you."
Lin Zhiyu was pretending to read a book, but he was actually chatting with the system.
Hearing this announcement, he came back to his senses and said, "Invite her in."
"yes."
Bai Xinrong walked in and looked around at the decoration in Lin Zhiyu's room. She was relieved to see that although her decoration was exquisite, there was nothing exquisite about it.
This was the second time she came to Lin Zhiyu's place. When she saw Lin Zhiyu half lying on the soft couch, a strange emotion flashed in her eyes.
She had met Lin Zhiyu before. Although she was a well-known talented woman in the capital, she was not very good at socializing and always looked timid.
The girl on the soft couch is holding a book in her hand, her eyes are flowing on the book in her hand, and she has a bookish air that cannot be faked.
"Coming? Sit down quickly."
Lin Zhiyu pretended to have just seen her and hurriedly stood up to let the maid greet the guests.
"Sister, I'm fine." Bai Xinrong gave a Chinese salute.
Lin Zhiyu raised his eyes and glanced at her, and reminded softly: "When saluting, your arms should maintain strength, but not too stiff, and your wrists should be lowered a little further."
"Miss Bai, please call me by my name. You and I are both equal wives. I can't afford to be called sister."
Bai Xinrong's smile was a little stiff, but it quickly returned to normal.
"Sister came in before me, so I should call you sister. I just saw that sister seems to be reading a book. I wonder what book she is reading?"
Lin Zhiyu smiled at her and said, "They are just some unpopular books. I heard that Miss Bai studied abroad. She must not like this kind of book to pass the time."
What Bai Xinrong likes most is to compare what she learned while studying abroad with the original owner.
She attacked the original owner at every turn, saying that the original owner was not as good as her.
Of course, it was not Bai Xinrong herself who said this, but the old man of the He family.
"Sister, please stop being modest. I heard people say before I entered the school that my sister is the most talented woman in the capital. If she can bear such a title, she is naturally talented."
The two seemed to be chatting happily, but if you listen carefully, you can find that Bai Xinrong's words were filled with sticks and sticks, and she was mocking Lin Zhiyu everywhere.
Unexpectedly, she didn't seem to know it, so she specifically picked Lin Zhiyu's sore spots and poked them.
Bai Xinrong's mouth went dry as she spoke. She originally thought that Lin Zhiyu would be angry, and then spoke rudely to her, but the other party didn't look angry at all.
No matter what she said, she could always answer it, even some foreign works, she answered them all fluently.
Only then did she feel a sense of crisis.
She originally wanted to suppress Lin Zhiyu, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful.
"It's time, I have to go back. My sister comes to play with me when she has time. Let's chat more and exchange sisterly feelings."
Bai Xinrong stood up and said goodbye.
"By the way, sister, I don't need some decorations over there. Do you need them here? If necessary, I will send someone to send them over later."
Even before leaving, she didn't forget to show off how many treasures she had there. Lin Zhiyu shook her head, "No, thank you Miss Bai. I think the room should be simpler."
After sending Bai Xinrong away, Lin Zhiyu asked everyone, including Chunhong, to wait outside while she slept soundly in her room.
When I woke up, it was already afternoon and it was time to have dinner soon.
Lin Zhiyu's health has actually improved a lot, but she still claimed to be sick and did not go to the hall to eat.
Everyone, including the old lady, was there at this meal, and she didn't want to disturb that big family.
After knowing that Lin Zhiyu would not come to dinner, He Xuchen just frowned and said nothing.
The old lady also said, "Since she's not feeling well, let's take a good rest and ask the kitchen to stew more food later to replenish her body."
The last words were spoken while looking at He Xuchen.
He Xuchen was silent for a while, then nodded.
Bai Xinrong's hands under the table clenched suddenly.
At this time, the old lady looked at her again and said, "Xinrong, you and Zhiyu are both daughters-in-law of our He family. Zhiyu's health is not good, so you should take more care of her."
Bai Xinrong nodded, "My granddaughter-in-law understands."
Lin Zhiyu was lying on the hammock in the yard like a salted fish. Suddenly, Chunhong ran in in a hurry, "Miss, my uncle is here, and he has personally brought you soup."
(End of chapter)