The weather was gloomy. Not long later, it started to rain.

Shen Zhu sat in his room, sewing clothes for the child in his stomach.

Suddenly, Madame Chen felt a stomachache and hurriedly went to find the midwife in the manor …

Su Zongwen heard the sound of wails coming from the house, his face was cold the entire time, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly as he walked outside the house, his heart was in his throat.

Su Zongwen was only relieved when the midwife opened the door to announce that the mother and daughter were safe.

It was said that a woman giving birth to a child was like walking through the gates of hell.

Only after Shen Zhu gave birth to his own child did he realize that these words made too much sense!

With the help of Madame Chen, she had already changed into clean clothes and was weakly lying on the bed.

Su Zongwen strode to the side of the bed, looked at her pale face, and said with a pained heart: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Bring the child here for me to see."

Shen Zhu shook his head and said weakly.

The child that I have always been looking forward to is finally born, how can it feel hard?

Su Zongwen immediately brought the child over.

The child was currently sleeping soundly in a thin blanket.

Shen Zhu carefully poked the child's face and muttered, "You sure are sleeping soundly!"

"Rest well, I'll make whatever you want to eat."

"I want your soup."

Since Su Zongwen had already said so, Shen Zhu would naturally instruct him rudely.

Su Zongwen brought the child to Madame Chen and went to the kitchen.

Shen Zhu fell asleep not long after.

When she woke up, Su Zongwen was the only one in the room, the soup on the table was steaming hot.

"You're awake?"

"You haven't eaten anything all day. Drink some soup first, I've made porridge in the kitchen and I'll bring it over to you later."

"Thank you."

Shen Zhu took the bowl, and when he smelled the fragrance, his appetite immediately opened.

Su Zongwen's culinary skills were not considered good, but they were not bad either. Shen Zhu had already eaten the dishes made by Su Zongwen before.

Shen Zhu first ate half a bowl of the soup, and then drank a small half bowl of porridge, greatly recovering his vitality.

When Madame Chen came in, he saw Su Zongwen looking passionately at Shen Zhu who was eating.

Her child's relationship was good, so naturally, as a Mother, she felt joy in her heart.

Madame Chen coughed lightly: "Yue Niang, Mother has something that he wants to speak to you about."

Shen Zhu sat upright: "Mother, speak."

Madame Chen was not one to cause trouble, it was something important.

"The main thing is that I need to talk to you about something that I need to pay attention to …"

After nagging for an hour, they finally finished.

Shen Zhu just so happened to say, "Mother, you've worked hard these past few months."

For the past month, Madame Chen had been the one to do all the small things in the house. He took care of her, a pregnant woman, without a single complaint.

Madame Chen laughed: "You are now the Chen Family's great benefactor, there's no need for me to work so hard. You and Zong Wen should lead a good life, better than anything else."

Finally, his gaze landed on Su Zongwen.

Shen Zhu was a filial person and at the same time, an exquisite person.

When she first arrived at the Manor, she spent every day trembling in fear.

Shen Zhu had never blushed with anyone before, she had always seen the treatment of her neighbors in the manor.

In the end, what she was most satisfied with was talking about such a good wife to Su Zongwen.

The child was carved jade by the Madame Chen and was extremely cute. She discussed things with Su Zongwen, with the nickname Ruanruan and Su Yu.

When Shen Zhu's month was over, it was just in time to see Su Zongwen Xiu Mu.

Just as Su Zongwen returned home, he was arranged by the Madame Chen: "Tomorrow is the perfect time, the two of you go to the temple and ask for's safety."

The people here had a practice. After they gave birth, the couple had to go to the temples in the mountains to restore their children, requesting Noble Consort to protect their children's health and health.

Although Shen Zhu did not believe it, the ancient people were superstitious and could not say anything, so they could only nod their heads obediently.

The next day.

She and Su Zongwen left the villa, bringing along the secret recipe for the Clear Brilliance Fruit as they walked toward the Hundred Fragrance House.

The shopkeeper wasn't here.

The waiter recognized Shen Zhu and invited the two in. He then passed down the instructions to the shopkeeper.

"Boss has instructed me that when Lady Su comes again, it will be the end of the family. He wants to sign a new contract with you."

Shen Zhu raised his eyebrows in surprise, he did not understand what Zhou Muqing was thinking.

After she gave the recipe to the waiter, she took her leave …

When Shen Zhu came out of the Hundred Fragrance House, he no longer needed to consider what it meant to sign the contract again.

Shen Zhu could not help but explain: "Brother Wen, do not worry, I will just be thinking about my cooking skills, there is nothing to worry about."

Su Zongwen gave a light grunt, and no longer spoke, the emotions in his deep eyes became countless.

When the couple finished their courtesies and were about to return to the manor, they passed by a patch of maple trees.

Suddenly, Su Zongwen looked around vigilantly, protecting Shen Zhu who was walking shoulder to shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Zhu was initially in high spirits as he spoke, but he was suddenly hugged by the man.

Besides the two of them, there was the sound of falling leaves in the wind.

She couldn't help but think of the scene from the ancient times when they were robbing her.

If he knew that this world wasn't safe, he wouldn't have been so unlucky!