Reborn Lady - Chapter 39

Wei Yang’s brothers, including their family members, all got their share from the public account. Even if Wei Yang, Wei Yan, and Wei Hao all had work, their salaries would be confiscated. Only when King Yan or the Emperor gave a reward would it belong to their house. 

Whenever Wei Luo got a reward before being crowned king, he would give it to her for safekeeping, and he would never go out to spend time and drink. 

When it was time for breakfast, Wei Luo came from the front yard. Because of the box of gold ingots, Yin Hui didn’t bother to care about dawn’s nonsense, and asked the maids to prepare meals. 

As a family of three, they had breakfast with clear distinctions. Wei Luo still had his favorite thick porridge and dry meat pies in front of him, but for Yin Hui, there were thin-skin soup dumplings, a bowl of porridge with even soup and rice, and steamed whitebait custard. Xiao Heng could eat some supplementary food. Yin Hui asked the kitchen to steam pumpkin puree for her son. The little guy liked it very much. 

In the past, Wei Luo didn’t talk, and Yin Hui was nervous about eating, but that day she ate what she liked, and then watched the wet nurse feeding her son, regardless of what Wei Luo was doing. 

The changes on the table were so obvious that it was hard for Wei Luo not to notice. 

The most obvious difference was that Yin Hui no longer observed him all the time. She had become calm and it seemed that he was gone from her eyes.

After the meal, Wei Luo went to the front yard. 

He also had work, but he just came back from the capital. His father gave him a three-day vacation, and asked him to spend more time with his wife and children. 

Xiao Heng was too young to accompany him, and his wife seemed to be a different person. 

“Call Wang Ping over here,” Wei Luo instructed An Shun’er before entering the study.

An Shun’er nodded and went to look for Wang Ping. 

Wang Ping was another eunuch serving Wei Luo. He was only thirteen years old. He was usually in charge of serving tea and pouring water, and was assigned by An Shun’er. 

Before An Shun’er went to the capital with Wei Luo, Wang Ping stayed in the mansion. 

“Master, were you looking for me?” Wang Ping stood in front of the master respectfully. 

Wei Luo asked, “During the three months I was away, how has Madam changed from before?” 

Wang Ping subconsciously scratched his head, glanced at his master, and said after deliberation, “Madam usually doesn’t order me around, but Jinzha. I didn’t notice any changes when they waited on her. However, she likes to go out more than before. She had been out of the house before on the Ghost Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Double Ninth Festival. She also went out twice with Miss Ying. Miss Ying often comes to us. Oh, and, before the Double Ninth Festival, Madam’s dowry steward sent a box of ledgers. A few days ago, Jinxiu also sent Madam a few sets of winter clothes. They all looked bright, not the same as the ones Madam used to wear.”

In addition, Wang Ping also found a change. 

Madam smiled more and became more generous. She used to get nervous when she saw him, but her attitude changed to be that of a master should have. 

Wang Ping felt that the changed wife was more beautiful and looked more comfortable. 

It was just that as a servant, he couldn’t say it. 

Wei Luo: “Only the winter clothes have changed?” 

If it was just winter clothes, she dressed up for him.

Wang Ping recalled for a moment and then said, “No, the outfits Mrs. Qiu wore were quite bright, as if they were her previous dowry.” 

Wei Luo pursed his thin lips slightly. 

When he was at home, she was dressed plainly, but when he left, who would she dress so beautifully for? 

“Go out.” 

Wang Ping hurried away as if he was relieved, and couldn’t help thinking wildly. The third master asked about the change of his wife as soon as he came back. Did he notice something? 

But what could the third master notice? The lady was still the same. 

Wei Luo read a book for an hour in the study and then went to the backyard. 

Yin Hui sat on the warm couch in the second room and looked at the account books. The nanny and Xiao Heng were playing on the other side of the couch. Xiao Heng seemed to be very interested in what his mother was doing, but he couldn’t crawl and couldn’t come over to make trouble . 

Wei Luo didn’t let the maids pass on the news of his arrival and went in directly. 

The nanny was startled and quickly stood on the ground. Yin Hui was still leaning on the pillow, looking over the account book in her hand, and looked at the cold-faced husband who rarely set foot in the backyard during the day, “Why are you here?”

Her appearance confirmed Wei Luo’s conjecture that Yin Shu had changed, for some reason. 

“I came to see Xiao Heng,” Wei Luo said, and at the same time glanced at the servants in the room. 

The nanny and the maids hurriedly left. 

Wei Luo took off his shoes and sat next to his son. Xiao Heng was lying on his back, holding a red golden ball.

Wei Luo pointed to the ball and asked, “This thing looks familiar, does it belong to the third sister?” 

Yin Hui admired his memory very much. He could remember a half-sister’s childhood plaything. 

“Yes, I went back to my mother’s house in July and brought back a box of seafood for everyone. The third sister was polite and gave this gift to Xiao Heng in return. Afterward, we often went out together.”

Wei Luo looked at her and said, “My sister has a bright and lively temperament, it’s rare that you two can get close.” 

Yin Hui always felt that there seemed to be some other meaning hidden in those words, but she said, “Actually, my and her temperament is quite similar, playful and active. When I just got married, I was afraid of breaking some rules unintentionally, so I deliberately restrained myself for a year. But recently I found that everyone was very easy to get along with, so I let go, dared to eat and wear what I liked and dared to go out, which fits the temper of the third sister. I just don’t know, which way do you like me to be like.” The last sentence, she said while lowering her head to the account book, showing a bit of shyness on purpose. 

Wei Luo remembered that when they got married, although she was nervous and cautious in every move, her moist eyes showed a bit of irregularity. But slowly, the agility became less, like a wild horse being finally tamed.