The Starting Point of Raising a Husband

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After getting up in the morning, Mother Qian sat on the edge of the bed with a frown, and asked the servant to bring a cup of warm water.

She has a habit of drinking a glass of water in the morning to wake her up.

Only when I woke up today, the thought of Shi Qing coming to serve in the Ministry of Housing made my brain hurt.

The tea was brought over, Mother Qian took it, raised her head and drank it as usual, and she felt much calmer.

Qian Huanhuan had already come over and was waiting at the door.

Mother Qian had her servants tidy up her official uniforms, and lifted her feet out, "Let's go."

"Yes," Qian Huanhuan saluted respectfully, turned his head and glanced at the saucer in the room, then lowered his eyes and said to Qian's mother, "Mother, the Ministry of Rites recently wanted to celebrate the Queen's birthday. A new play..."

Mother Qian was not at all curious about whether the drama was new or not. Before Qian Huanhuan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a frown.

Mother Qian looked at her sideways, "Don't put all your attention on the Ministry of Rites, that belongs to Shen Yuan, you better think about how to transfer it back to the Ministry of Households."

There is no chatty attitude, but the tone and attitude of business affairs, like being on the peak to remind subordinates.

Qian Huanhuan paused, bowed his head and replied, "Yes."

Sitting on the sedan chair, Mother Qian closed her eyes and rested her mind, Qian Huanhuan hesitated for a moment, and then raised the topic softly again, "Cancan has helped a lot in Babao Pavilion recently, even Xu Zhangshi praised She has grown."

"Grow up?" Mother Qian opened her eyes slowly as if she heard a joke, "How many times have I said, don't focus on these irrelevant things."

Qian Huanhuan clenched his hands into fists on his lap, frowned slightly, "Cancan she is not..."

Nothing

Qian Huanhuan fixedly looked at Mother Qian's expressionless face, and couldn't find the look that a mother should have.

Pressing her fingers tightly on her legs, she slowly released her fingers, "My daughter understands."

She really understands this time. She and Cancan are both tools in the eyes of their mother.

Qian Huanhuan was completely disappointed.

The last little hope in my heart for my mother was shattered by her two words this morning, and half of my extravagant hope was gone.

Mother Qian closed her eyes again, didn't hear the change in Qian Huanhuan's tone, or didn't care at all, "You better understand, don't advance her affairs in front of me in the future , I sound upset."

Since Qian Cancan purposefully provoked the eldest prince last time, Qian's mother never took Qian Cancan as her own daughter. Can send it back to his hometown and never return to Beijing.

The mother and daughter separated at the gate of the palace, one went to the people in the household department, and the other went to the people in the department of rites.

On the Queen's birthday, Qian Huanhuan was in charge of the program arranged by the Ministry of Rites. She mentioned the matter after meeting Shen Yuan, Minister of Rites.

Shen Yuan is about the same age as Qian's mother, and has a beautiful face. Even at this age, his smile is still very refined and elegant, with a faint bookish air on his body.