Chapter 119

one hundred and nineteen

Mrs. yuan has always known that Xie Xian told Xie Shizhong that he wanted to marry the eldest daughter of the Xie family. At that time, they were against it. However, in the twinkling of an eye, he was totally different. Xie Shizhong died, and Xie Xian kept his filial piety for three years. After that, he didn't want to marry him any more.

She didn't know that she didn't want to make do with it except for Mrs. Xiao.

However, now she only has his son, which is the only thought in the world. She can't give her son away for the sake of improving the family's face and other people's success, no matter what the secular life is or what kind of official is.

"As long as you want to marry Mrs. Xiao, I'll come and ask for it!" Mrs. Yuan went out of her way to get rid of her son.

First Xiao Baoxin's teasing in the car, and then his mother's bold words, Xie Xianzhi's eyes were moist with emotion.

He met the best woman in the world and the best mother.

"Niang," Xie Xian calms down slightly, but his body is getting cold.

He wants to be brave again, but his physical quality is there. Just now I was caught in some rain, and my body was a little cold. Such a body, let him how to give her a home, shelter from the wind and rain?

Even if he can live, as long as he dies, Xiao Baoxin has to face the family members and clansmen of the Xie family, such as third master Xie. Now that he is still the head of the Xie family, they jump up and down. They don't like Xiao's family background. When he dies, he can't imagine how badly Xiao Baoxin will be treated.

How selfish was he to drag her into such a situation?

Since she can't be protected for a lifetime, it's better to let her be free. She is so beautiful that there will always be someone who knows her eyes and treats her sincerely.

"If I am happy with Mrs. Xiao, I will marry her if anyone objects. In the past, it was just a silly thing when I was young and ignorant. It was just a joke. "

"I don't want to get married, mother, as long as you know that."

As for the rumor that he is OK or not, feel free. If you think like this, you can get rid of your mother's idea, then think like this.

Sure enough, Xie Xian succeeded in drawing Mrs. yuan's attention to other places.

"Cough." Xie Xianshi coughed, "Niang, I don't feel well, so I went to rest first."

At this time, Mrs. yuan didn't care to ask him to get married. She quickly asked qingfengmingyue to come in and take care of her: "you must take care of her at night. If you have a fever, you should call for a doctor."

With a busy meal, Yuan Fu talent with two holding the portrait of the maid how to come and how to go, leaving to the moon a look.

In the room, Xie Xian has already laid down. Mingyue sees that there is nothing wrong with him, so she turns around and follows him out.

Out of the house, the rain did not see small, autumn wind bone, even Mrs. yuan feel cold.

"Where did you go today? Why did you come back so late and get wet?" Asked Mrs. yuan.

Mingyue: "I went to Xiao's house."

"The Xiao family?" Mrs. yuan's surprise is that she went to ask for a marriage promotion and was expelled by others, so she was very disappointed. She went to ask for a marriage promotion and her son refused?

In the twinkling of an eye, I couldn't help thinking that Xiao's mother was not so blind. Those with long eyes could see that his son was good. As long as her son thinks, no one else should.

"To see Mrs. Xiao?" She asked.

This

How can he answer that?

Mingyue's young face was full of hesitation: "tomorrow, the Xiao family will invite master Lang to come over, saying that his Erlang has academic problems to ask Master Lang. Then... I also met with Mrs. Xiao. "

Mrs. yuan frowned, "did they invite someone from the Xiao family to meet Mrs. Xiao?"

What kind of family tradition is this?

"No, no, no!" Mingyue shakes her head like a wave, for fear that she will ruin the image of her husband's sweetheart.

"The Lang Lord and Mrs. Xiao met in private."

"In private?" Mrs. yuan frowned more deeply. What kind of face do you see in this rainy day?

Mingyue is about to cry. Why does he feel like he has said too much wrong? And the most serious thing was that he didn't know what was wrong.

Fortunately, Mrs. yuan did not continue to ask the next branch. He suspected that if Mrs. yuan continued to ask, he would have to sell off his husband.

"You should take care of xuanhui more. If you can't let him go around in such a day, don't go. It's cold and hot. I didn't ask you to come here to see the scenery. If you have something to do, you should go back more frequently. You can't get caught in the rain like today. You know your master's body well, and you can't stand such trouble. "

Bright moon heart way, he also must be able to do Lang Lord's master? This one has a good idea. He can't get eight cows back. And it's about Mrs. Xiao. The leader of his family didn't give up.

The mother behind Mrs. yuan put on a coir raincoat for her and reminded her that it was time to go.

"It's cold at night, madam. It's time to go back."

"... do you think your landlords like Mrs. Xiao?" Mrs. yuan finally asked.

Mingyue: "that's my favorite."

What's the matter, ma'am? It's going to help the master?

Her face was full of excitement and uneasiness. He felt later that he had said something wrong.

"Ma'am."

This time, Mrs. yuan didn't answer him again. She looked back at Xie Xian's room thoughtfully, and then left with a group of maid.

The bright moon has not yet waited to turn around, has been mercilessly whipped a neck by the breeze.

"Don't tell me what you shouldn't say, you boy? What do you do when you get into trouble with Lang Zhu? Do you know what Madame means? With the support of our Lord Lang, what's the problem? Why are you so talkative here? "

Mingyue grievance:

"But I was sent by my wife to take care of him all the time. My wife asked me, how can I not say that?"

Well, Qingfeng slapped himself. I'm used to being around him. I just want to be loyal to him when he's a boy of the Lord Lang. As a result, Mingyue still remembers that she was born in a clear family and recognized the old master!

"Good brother, don't tell the master - I think I'm wrong, but I don't know what I'm wrong. I've told you the truth."

"..." Qingfeng glared at him fiercely. How to say, it was the Lang master who could not bear to hurt his wife and old lady's heart. Otherwise, it would be strange to leave Mingyue such a fool.

"Well, you'll be lucky."

With that, Qingfeng went back to the house.

I left the moon standing outside the eaves, listening to the sound of rain, thunder and wind, all kinds of voices intertwined, this is called a cold.

He doesn't understand that if you know that you are in love with Mrs. Xiao, and you scratch your heart and liver every day, you don't know how many pictures you have painted and how many scrolls you have burned. Why do you come here? It's the right way to get married and go home.

I'm really waiting for Mrs. Xiao to get married. I'm afraid I can't even meet her secretly. When I see her husband singing and women following, husband and wife making peace, and holding two in a year, the husband of his family is lonely and painting pictures of other people in secret, I'm afraid I won't regret it?