Chapter 959 The ninety-eighth bowl of soup (6)
Ninety-eighth bowl of soup (six)
The next morning, Brother Nian found out that he had not woken up in his mother's arms. He was very sad. When he saw his father in the morning, he had accusations in his eyes, because besides his father, who else dared to take away his smart and mighty Pei Niannian?
"Dad is stingy! The bed is so big, but I don't want to give it to you one more day!"
Pei Deyong, who was preparing to go to the military camp for training with breakfast, resisted the accusations. After all, he was not wronged. The chapter maintained the majesty of his face and sat down. He stuffed a spoon into his hand. Nian Ge'er had no need to feed him. Pei Deyong felt that his son should not be too spoiled, and he was not a daughter. He needed to be loved by others.
daughter……
He thought of his little daughter in a daze. She was cute, well-behaved, and she would never grow up again.
Pei Deyong felt his heart tight, as if someone was cutting with a thin blade. His face turned pale because of the pain. Sui Sui was Wei Yinglan's weakness, and it was not his. Not saving his daughter has always been the most guilty place in Pei Deyong's heart. When he was out, he couldn't help but stop and look at the girl who was about the same age. After coming back to his senses, he remembered that Sui Sui had long passed away, and felt a torment in his heart.
I'm afraid this life will not be better.
He has never done bad things, never hurt the truth, and everything he does is good. He is not lustful, does not drink, does not greedy, does not accept bribes, but why does he live such a depressed life? It seems like something is pressing on his heart all day long, and he can't breathe in one breath. He is still young, but he is half dead, unable to get excited and lose his energy. Sometimes when he sees people living happily and happily, he is envious.
After being married for several years, she only had one son. Pei Deyong was not in a hurry. His mother was quite anxious. When she met Qinghuan, she thought she would ask for another one. There was no news from her daughter-in-law, so she wanted to choose a few more maids for her son to serve her. No matter whether she was born with a legitimate wife, it was the main thing to have a son. Yinglan was virtuous, and the child would be remembered in her name. The son was filial, and she felt that she would be able to do it once she said this. Who knew that as soon as she mentioned the topic, the son's expression changed and she did not look comfortable at all.
After a while, Mrs. Pei didn't dare to mention it anymore, and could only hint to her daughter-in-law that she had three sons in total, Pei Deyong ranked second, and the third son was all in a row, and there was only one second son. Do you think this mother is anxious? She wished she could put seventeen or eighteen beautiful women around Pei Deyong and gave birth to a bunch of sons in one breath.
But Pei Deyong himself was unhappy, and no one could do anything. He was not a person who still lived in Pei's mansion and needed to rely on his father's breath. He had the ability and ability to be the master of the family. He said he didn't have any, and there was nothing around him. People in the world thought that he loved his wife deeply, so he refused to take concubines. Openly and secretly said that Mrs. Hou was good at controlling his husband, but no one knew that Mrs. Hou had done nothing at all, and it was because Mrs. Hou himself was not interested.
He seemed to have entered old age early and had no interest in anything. After the only time he tried to ask for a love affair with his wife, he never mentioned it again. He had been calm and weak for more than ten years, until Nian Ge'er grew to 16 years old, won the championship in the spring exam, and ranked first.
Pei Deyong realized that he had white hair.
He is happier than anyone else when his son is promising. The story of the title of the young marquis of Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion quickly spread. Everyone envies the Pei family. It's not enough to produce a Weiyuan Marquis, and he has a top scholar! More people envy Wei Yinglan. It's so nice. He married a whole-minded husband and gave birth to a good son. He is really a winner in life and is enviable! In the eyes of others, the Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion is a really good place.
No one remembers that they once had a daughter named Suisui. The child died and her parents were tortured by it. No one remembered it.
In Xiyuan, Lan Fang, who had never been out for several years, was lying sickly on the bed. She had not been harsh in recent years, and she had no shortage of food or clothing. She had just lost her son, and the second master had never stepped into her yard again. This made Lan Fang feel depressed every day and aged, and she was only in her early thirties, with fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and her skin was no longer as smooth and tender as before. Even if she was dressed up, she would lose the charm of a beauty.
She resented Wei Yinglan in her heart and cursed day and night. However, no matter how she scolded or made trouble, the people sent by Wei Yinglan firmly guarded her yard, and anyone could go in, but no one could come out.
Fortunately, although she couldn't get out, the maid beside her was okay. On this day, Lanfang sat in front of the mirror and looked at herself, making her look more and more old. The most beautiful years have passed, what else can she hope for? She has been locked in this Western Garden for the rest of her life. Even if she is rich and frugal, she has no shortage of food and clothing, how can she be comfortable?
The maid came back from outside and asked impatiently: "What's going on? I'm so annoying to play outside. What's the matter?"
"Auntie!" The maid smiled. "It's the young master! The young master has won the top scorer!"
Lan Fang, who was choosing rouge, was stunned. The rouge box in her hand fell off with a slight sound. She turned around slowly, unable to believe what she had heard just now. She won the top scorer... Her son, her brother won the top scorer?!
She is now the No. 1 mother!
She can go out from here!
She, she can go to see the second master and brother!
"Quick!" Lan Fang hurriedly stood up in front of the mirror. "Hurry, hurry up, take my dress with Yunjin! Hurry up and dress me up, I want to go out to see you! God has eyes, and I finally waited for this day and could be proud!"
When she hurriedly changed into her dress, applied powder and combed her hair bun, she was still blocked by someone at the door. The servant guarding the door refused to agree no matter what she said, and kept it tightly and refused to ask her to go out. Lan Fang was so angry that she would have to endure it before, but now that her brother has won the top scorer, how could she still stay in such a ghost place and suffer such a life? Those who know all call her "aunt", and those who don't know think she is practicing with her hair! She is also the second master's woman, why should she lock her in a small yard and not let her go out!
But the servants were very careful and had no choice. Lan Fang returned to the house. After thinking about it, she exchanged clothes with her maid, took down gold, silver jewelry and wiped off the powder, and then got out.
But just a few watchdogs. When she sees her brother, she will definitely make them look good!
Oh my God! Her brother won the top scorer! Wei Yinglan's bitch has never been able to give birth to a son for so many years. Brother is the only son of the second master. Brother is so promising... Lan Fang was so excited that she was about to cry. She felt that she could see the moon brightly, and she finally deserved the empty room she had been alone for more than ten years! Brother is the top scorer, the top scorer! At that time, my mother will still rise with the water? When Brother inherits the title of Second Master, wouldn't she be a legitimate wife?
So what if you are from a low birth, she can turn over with her son!
"Okay? She ran out, let's follow, don't tell her to make a bad thing."
"Yes, our brothers follow you. You are fast and you will run to inform the lady and say that the aunt is really going."
"good."
When Lan Fang slipped out, several servants guarding the gate quickly exchanged messages, leaving two people to guard, two people followed, and the other ran to report to his wife.
Do you really think you can run out of this iron wall? It hasn't been successful for more than ten years. This time it's so simple, isn't your aunt so brainless?
Lan Fang worked hard and avoided the servants all the way, and finally arrived at the door. She didn't dare to meet her, but only saw the man she was obsessed with.
Pei Deyong was standing at the door of the mansion waiting for the top scholar to come back from parade. Qinghuan stood beside him. Although the two of them had respected each other for many years, they stood together. They were really handsome and beautiful. They were born with a pair of men and women, which made people envious.
Lan Fang observed secretly and found out that Wei Yinglan, that bitch, has been more than ten years, but she has not looked old at all.
She is still beautiful and young, but she has more dignity and dignity, but she is old. Lan Fang touched her face unconsciously, feeling uncomfortable and jealous. She is all the women of the second master, why is that bitch so comfortable, but she is so old?
Second Master... She looked over again with affectionateness.
He became more mature. The few fine lines at the corners of his eyes and the few white hairs on his head not only made him look old, but it tasted even more delicious.
Among the three, only I am no longer as beautiful as before.
Lan Fang bit her lip. She didn't dare to go out rashly now. She just waited for her brother to come back. She must make a big fuss and told these people to know that all virtues and gentleness are hypocritical and false. There is no woman in the world who is more disgusting and vicious than Wei Yinglan!
She hid for a long time and finally heard the sound of firecrackers. Lan Fang excitedly showed a head, and saw a horse slowly walking outside the long street. When she arrived at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, she immediately got off a handsome and beautiful boy wearing a red brocade robe with red flowers hanging on her chest. He got off the horse brimmingly, and the people around him immediately congratulated him, but he first knelt in front of his parents to thank his parents for their kindness for their nurturing family. The family was harmonious and beautiful, which was so enviable.
That's when!
Lan Fang was about to shout and rush out, but suddenly someone covered his mouth. Then the two servants quickly pushed him down and dragged him away. It took only a few seconds, and no one even saw it.
While dragging it, he complained: "Today is a great day for the young master. I'm so embarrassed for you, aunt. You're really troubled. You must be beaten up. If you're serious, you might be sold."
The Marquis' Mansion is good and the master is tolerant. They don't want to be driven out because of their poor work. No one wants such a slave anywhere.
Another sighed: "I really don't understand. In such a big yard, you can enjoy the delicacies every day. What's the point of making a fuss about my aunt? How great it would be to go back and enjoy it."
Chapter completed!