Ninety-eighth bowl of soup (seven)

Lan Fang was dragged back to her yard again. She listened to the lively hustle and bustle outside. Her heart seemed to be dead, only tears flowed down, and she looked particularly embarrassed. She felt that all her hopes were deprived and destroyed. That was her son. It should be her who enjoyed these glory and praise!

Why did that woman, Wei Yinglan, exist in this world? If it weren't for Wei Yinglan, she wouldn't have lived such a miserable life!

No matter how Lan Fang hates and resents Wei Yinglan, everyone knows that Pei Mian, the new top scholar, is the legitimate son of the Marquis's wife, Yu, and is enviable. He is really a good marriage and a good birth. Ordinary people do not have such a blessing.

Pei Mian was at home, except for his mother who could also call him every year, even his father called him his name. Therefore, when he got off the horse, he saw that his mother smiled and felt as sweet as honey. He was so happy that he was ignorant when he was young, but when he grew up, he realized how cold his mother was. Not to mention that he was to others, he could not smile even to his father. Pei Mian didn’t understand the truth the most. In fact, this is the same. It is said that his parents are deeply in love and harmony. His parents have indeed slept together for so many years, but why did he think something was wrong?

Whether it is my father or my mother, when facing each other, it is no different from facing strangers, and there is no intimacy between husband and wife at all.

It is rare to see his parents standing side by side at the door waiting for him, and when he sees him, he rarely smiles again. Pei Mian was very happy and got off the horse and kowtowed to thank his parents for their kindness for their care.

For the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, this is a great joy, and the same is true for the entire Pei family. Mrs. Pei always blames Pei Deyong for his few sons and refuses to take more concubines. This time, he will not say it. Isn’t it true that Pei Deyong himself said? What’s the use of more sons? Even if he only has one son, he is much more promising than others. In the past, Mrs. Pei didn’t agree with it. Now Pei Mian’s top scorer in high school, and there are more than a dozen other descendants of the Pei family who participated in the spring exam. Only three people were on the list, and the rest were all out. The three people on the list ranked the highest in 72, so they really couldn’t compare with Pei Mian.

There were many guests who congratulated each other, and they all praised him for his ability to teach his children. Pei Deyong's face that had not changed for thousands of years finally seemed to have such a little... maybe a shameful expression.

This is really ridiculous. Pei Mian didn't get into the education of his wife. Pei Mian was well-behaved and charming when she was a little older. If his wife hadn't managed it, she would probably not be a new top student in the subject now, but a romantic playboy across the capital. Pei Deyong can't teach children, and he himself was exploring his own efforts to grow up. Pei Mian can grow up like a healthy and smart person today, and Pei Deyong dared not take credit.

The more lively it is, the more desperate it is. More than ten years have passed, and Lan Fang’s news about Pei Mian came from the maid’s mouth. She actually didn’t miss her son, nor did she have to ask for this child. If Pei Deyong had put his heart on her and had more children with her, she would never care about Pei Mian being carried to Wei Yinglan to raise. But Pei Deyong was not a person who was so lustful and did not come to have a baby with her again. In this way, Pei Mian became her only hope.

It is to leave this yard and fulfill your dream hope.

She is now the mother of the new top scorer, so she should be qualified to be the Marquis' wife, right? Why does Wei Yinglan, the old hen who can't even give birth to an egg, still occupy the position of the official wife? She can't give birth to anything for so many years, which is her retribution! Lan Fang was very happy. She hated Wei Yinglan to death, but the most important thing now is to go out, how can she go out? The guard guards are guarding the door and are strictly guarding it, and it is definitely impossible to run out again.

However, although she couldn't get out, the maid could do it. She had never been harsh in recent years. Lan Fang saved a lot of money. She gave all the money to the maid she trusted and asked her to go out to report the news. No matter what, no matter how powerful Wei Yinglan was, she would have the means to punish the servants. It would be impossible for everyone to be loyal to her and not be tempted, right? As long as she had money, she could always bribe a few people and connect with the young master's yard.

Lan Fang didn't want much, so she wrote a tear-jerking letter that was full of passion and passion, and asked the maid to send it to her.

When the maid came back, she nodded to her. Lan Fang immediately showed joy and shed tears in excitement. Her hard days were finally over! She was finally able to go out from here! When she was free, she must let Wei Yinglan, that bitch, miserable hundreds and thousands of times more than her, and get back everything she owed to herself!

However, although the letter was sent out, there was no reply. Lan Fang, who was full of anticipation, grabbed the maid and asked again and again, confirming that the other party had bribed a cleaning servant in the young master's yard. Taking advantage of the opportunity to clean the young master's study, he placed the letter on the young master's desk. Think about it carefully, three days have passed, why has there been no news yet?

Is his son not trusting himself? But she said it inside that there was a red round birthmark on his shoulder blade, and that secret was impossible for anyone who was close to him to know.

Why haven't the son come to pick her out yet? Did he forget that he is his biological mother?

Or was the letter not delivered to him at all?

Lan Fang guessed wrongly. The letter was really sent to Pei Mian. Pei Mian also opened it and read it. However, he had no reaction after reading it, but he handed the letter to his mother.

My father happened to be there too, and the relationship between the couple was cold, and Pei Mian was frozen when he entered.

He handed over the letter, and my mother read it first, and after reading it, she gave it to my father. The expressions on their faces were exactly the same - that was expressionless.

Pei Deyong asked: "Did you believe it?"

"Dad, you concubine is so delusional. How could I be her son?" Pei Mian almost rolled her eyes. "When I was a child, she came out to stop me crazy. I didn't believe it at that time. How could I believe it now?"

"It's good if you don't believe it." Qing Huan brought the letter back and threw it away casually. Her indifferent attitude made Pei Mian firmly believe that what he said in the letter was nonsense. If it were true, why would his parents have no panic on their faces?

"This man made a mistake and was locked in Xiyuan for many years, but he still didn't give up." Qinghuan said lightly. "The letter can be delivered to your desk. Are the people in your yard unclean? Is it possible to solve it yourself? You can't let unfaithful servants beside you."

"Don't worry, my mother, I've caught the person." A hint of coldness flashed across Pei Mian's handsome face.

He is indeed young, but he is not a fool. His mother taught him very well.

If you want to choose the person you trust the most, Pei Mian would choose Ah Niang without thinking. This woman raised him and raised him from a tiny bit of powder dumpling, taught him to read and write, and taught him to play the piano and play chess. All he knew was taught by Ah Niang. Even if everyone deceived him, Ah Niang would never.

Pei Mian still remembers it. He was sick when he was young, and he was with his wife day and night to take care of him without closing his eyes. Although her wife always doesn’t like to talk or laugh, the maternal love he felt cannot be fake.

He only has this one.

Only when he was the only one and Pei Deyong were left, Qinghuan looked at him. Over the years, Pei Deyong was really innocent and did not try to have sex with her again, but the frost on his face became heavier and heavier. Qinghuan hadn't seen him laugh for a long time. Of course, for Pei Deyong, he might not have seen his wife's smile again.

They lived for almost half of their lives in this way.

Pei Deyong himself didn't understand why, and he didn't think about it. He thought it was good. There were many people who had been confused all their lives, so why did he think so clearly? It would be too torment to think too clearly.

"I'll handle this matter." Qinghuan said. "You don't have to worry."

"Okay." She has always been considerate and has no mistakes in her work, and Pei Deyong was relieved. "I won't come back tomorrow. The emperor is going to hunt. I am ordered to accompany her. It will be about three or four days."

"Um."

"Mian'er is the top scholar and my son. The emperor attaches great importance to him and specially ordered him to go with him tomorrow." After a pause, Pei Deyong said again. "Although Mian'er is not a military officer, he probably won't join the army in the future. However, he has been practicing martial arts with me since he was a child. He hunted to the royal hunting ground. There are imperial guards around him. I will do it carefully and not let him get hurt."

"Um."

The two of them chatted for a few more times, basically saying and responding. The bytes of the response were very short, nothing more than yes, okay, okay, etc., but Pei Deyong felt relieved after hearing this.

At least, they can still talk together. When he gets older, Mian'er can stand alone and start a family and start a career, there will be no regrets in his life.

It is better not to mention some things again, it is best to forget them before they can go through them.

At night, Pei Deyong had a dream, dreaming of his little daughter whom he had never dreamed of for a long time. He still had the soft and soft appearance, his eyes were watery, he looked up at himself, hugged his legs and acted coquettishly to hug him. He bent down and wanted to catch it, but he threw it into the air. Open his eyes and felt that the night was as cold as water, which made him panic.

When he turned his head and saw his wife who was sleeping with his back to him, Pei Deyong was in a daze. His head hurt a little. For some reason, he felt an ominous feeling, and his heart was heavy, as if something bad was about to happen.

There was a strange pain.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his arms were empty for many years, and there was no longer the girl who was coquettish when he was newlywed, and he was holding him and acting like a scoundrel when he was newlywed.

Who should I follow every year? Isn’t that delicate person follow her?

It was probably a long time since he forgot that she had also looked like a girl.
Chapter completed!