Chapter 110：

Old Mrs. Wen let out all her energy and spirit, and was helped away by Nurse Xi and others. Before leaving, she rarely took a serious look at Aunt Qing, her eyes were extremely complicated.

Aunt Qing remained obedient and humble.

In the end, Mrs. Wen didn't say anything, maybe she didn't know what to say. Everything that happened now was her fault. No one can know the regret in her heart, and no one can know the pain and self-blame.

No one blamed her, including the eldest son, but she knew that she had no face to face anyone. Her back is so bent, her expression is so old, and her steps are also difficult and weak.

Ye Ping finally couldn't bear it, and said: "Grandmother, you want to take care of yourself and take good care of your body. I will often bring my eldest sister to see you in the future."

Mrs. Wen's eye sockets became wet immediately, and tears streamed down her face.

This person really can't listen to rumors, let alone look at the surface. Back then, the Wang family had such a good reputation. They were all famous for their talents and virtues. They looked dignified and reasonable. At that time, she believed the rumors and only saw the surface, so she was deceived for many years.

Although Ye's reputation is not good, he is not very polite, and his speech is even more straightforward. But it happened to be such a person, but he was a truly kind-hearted person.

It's so sad that she lived such a long time to understand this truth.

"...good boy, grandma knows, you... are all going to be fine."

When she said you two words, she glanced at Aunt Qing again.

Aunt Qing's eyes were also red, but she didn't dare to respond.

After so many years, the old lady finally looked her straight. After she heard that, she wanted to tell the old lady, but the old lady hated her so much at that time that she didn't dare to say a word. Unexpectedly, in less than two days, Miss Wang and the Shizi had a good relationship, and she dared not reveal a word.

Later, the son Shangzhu, the eldest princess treated her very well, and she told the eldest princess after hesitating for a long time. She knew that the eldest princess would definitely investigate. She thought that the eldest princess would expose the matter, but she did not expect the eldest princess to endure it. After more than twenty years, she thought that this matter would never be known to the world, but she didn't think the county king would take action.

Everything is God's will.

She saluted the old lady's back, just like she did many years ago.

Jin Gong let out a long sigh, and said to Ye Ping, "Once this matter is over, I will die without regret."

"Ren Gong will live a long life, you have to watch Dabao grow up."

"...The little princess looks really like your highness. With you by your side, your highness must be very pleased. I'm old, and I'm afraid I won't have a good life for a few years. I just wish you all the best."

These words are really sad to hear, and there is a kind of indescribable desolation.

"Master Gong, look at the clouds over there."

Jin Gong squinted his eyes and looked over.

At this time, the morning glow is all over the sky, which is really magnificent.

Ye Ping said with emotion: "A person's life is just like the sunrise and sunset. The sunrise is gorgeous and dazzling, and it is the most brilliant time. The sun is as strong as gold, and it is the most prosperous and brilliant. Before sunset, the twilight is mixed, and it is no longer enthusiastic. But I think that even if the sun is sinking, there is also the morning glow as a companion, the sunset is red, and the afterglow is just right, which is the most beautiful time of the day. Years and aloes, even if there is still a day, we must live happily .”

When Jin Gong heard this, his heart was moved.

The princess of the county deserves to be someone who has the same adventure as His Highness. Such a kind heart is really a blessing for the king of the county. With such a sensible wife, the king of the county will be happy.

"Okay, I'll listen to the princess of the county. Even if I have another day to live, I will live happily."

"That's exactly the reason."

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The decline of a century-old family can only happen in a day. The plaque with four big characters in Wen Guogong's mansion seems to be covered with a layer of dust, where there is still the splendid luster of the past. The lofty and glorious lintel is still there, but the inside is already rotten.

Everyone sighed with emotion.

No one would have guessed that coming to eat a full moon banquet would actually witness the secrets of two generations of the Wen family. The son of the world is not the son of the world, no one cares who the son of the world is.

After reconciling with Wen Tingzhi, the princess of Qingyang County gradually revealed her true nature. At the beginning, he was still secretive, but later on he gradually did not avoid people. Every time I go out to play, there are men by my side, and I live a very wanton and romantic life.

For this reason, King Zhang and his wife were reprimanded by His Majesty, and finally deprived Qingyang of the title of princess and removed her from the royal family. As a result, she moved out of the palace and acted more recklessly.

Wen Tingzhi and Mrs. Wen left the Duke's Mansion, and one of them was no longer the eldest son, nor was he surnamed Wen, but Xu Tingzhi, a descendant of the guilty minister Xu's family. A wife who is no longer the Duke's Mansion has restored her real name, Wang Chengjun.

Wang Chengjun took away all his dowry and lived comfortably for the rest of his life. As for the fact that her family property was ruined by Wen Tingzhi and she died of a miserable illness, no one paid any attention to it.

Everyone in the world sympathized with Wen Guogong, said that he was plotted against him all his life, regretted that he had nothing to do with the eldest princess, and praised him for his generosity for letting Wang Chengjun go.

Since then, he has stayed behind closed doors, becoming more and more isolated from the world.

Mrs. Wen was seriously ill, and her spirit became worse and worse. If it wasn't for Ye Ping holding Dabao to see her from time to time, she might not be able to recover for a long time.

The huge Duke's Mansion has become deserted, there is no one in charge of the mansion, and the population of the big house is even more withered. The three-bedroom and four-bedroom who have been suppressed for many years keep making small moves, thinking that there is no one in the big house, and the two children from their concubines will come out in the early days. Everyone was drooling at the title of Duke's Mansion, wanting to be adopted by the big house. After the person who danced the most was picked up by Ye Ping and repaired, the couple finally became honest again.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the title of the Duke's Mansion will either be taken away, or it will only fall in Wen Yu's line, and there will be no third possibility at all. Wen Yu refused to accept the title, but considering His Majesty's love for him, most likely it would fall on his son.

When Dabao was a hundred days old, Mrs. Wen finally left her sick bed.

The hundred-day banquet was held at the Princess Mansion, and the old lady was invited.

After many days, it seems like a lifetime.

The 100-day banquet is still not a big one, and the guests invited are all acquaintances, or those who have been close to each other. No one mentioned the mess in the Duke's Mansion, nor did anyone mention Wang Chengjun's mother and son.

Mrs. Wen was teasing her chubby great-granddaughter, and she rarely smiled.

In the end, she only had Wen Yu as her own grandson, Wen Ruqin as her own granddaughter, and Dabao as her great-granddaughter. As for Wen Ruyu, she automatically ignored her.

No one will pity Wen Ruyu, she has such a mother, and she has such a vicious temper, no one will think of her at all. In this life, she will die in Zhuangzi and never come out to harm others.

Dabao is a little girl who loves to laugh very much, she seldom cries. When a person who is a little bit big is nestled in his arms, it makes people feel as if they have the whole world.

Wen Yu looked at his daughter with such gentle eyes, and his whole demeanor has changed a lot. Ye Ping sees him every day and knows and loves him, so she doesn't feel anything. But Mrs. Chang, Mrs. Shen and others don't see him very often, and they are all shocked when they see him today.

Looking at the second brother like this, Wen Ruqin inexplicably felt less afraid.

She still has more than a month to go into labor, and her body is already extremely heavy. She was unwilling to miss the 100-day banquet of her niece no matter what, Mrs. Shen and Shen Ling couldn't resist her, and each was more cautious than the other.

When Mrs. Wen looked at this granddaughter again, her mood was very different. Not only asked about her body, but also told her some words. Hearing tears in her beautiful eyes, it was the first time in her life that she felt love from her grandmother.

The guests who came were all acquaintances, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Mother Ye pulled Mrs. Wen to talk, "Grandmother-in-law, your body looks very strong, and your hair is still black. I still think you are not a few years older than me."

Mrs. Wen loved to hear such words the most, and immediately introduced Mother Ye as her confidant. Mother Ye has a cheerful personality and a lot of knowledge. After a few words, the two chatted in full swing. Later, one was an older sister and the other was an older sister, not to mention how affectionate they were, and in the end they even made an appointment to play leaf cards together.

Before the banquet started, it was the highlight of the day, that is, the ceremony where Wen Dabao's children picked their names.

If it was before, Mrs. Wen would definitely say that they were messing around. Now Mrs. Wen seems to have thought a lot about it, and she became interested after hearing about this arrangement.

The wide and large table top is covered with **** of red paper, and each ball of red paper is a name. Dabao’s children can’t sit up yet, so they put them in the middle first. She put her hands on her hands and tried to raise her head, looking at the people around her with black grape-like eyes.

In this position, the child can't grasp things. Under the guidance of his parents, Dabao turned over. The chubby little hands tried their best to turn over, and she caught a ball of paper.

"It's done." Mrs. Wen said happily, "Look at what name our Dabao has picked for himself?"

Ye Ping became inexplicably nervous, just like the nervousness before the lottery.

"Dabao, for mother." She stretched out her hand towards Dabao.

Dabao had already turned over, lying on the table dancing with all four limbs, making "giggle" laughter from time to time. The child seemed to understand what his mother said, but he uttered an "ahhh" to his father.

Ye Shi covered her mouth and smiled, the little princess was obviously closer to the prince.

In the eyes of everyone, Wen Yu stretched out his big palm in front of his daughter. As if offering a treasure, the little boy Dabao put the ball of paper in his father's hands.

Ye Ping was so sour that she took a look at the chubby daughter.

"Little heartless."

Everyone laughed, Qiqi looked at the ball of paper in Wen Yu's hand.

Wen Yu's slender fingers unwrapped the ball of paper, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Ye Ping was beside him. When he unwrapped the ball of paper, he also saw the words on it, and his expression was a little hard to describe. First he gave him a sideways look, and then pinched his daughter's chubby face.

"You really know how to catch."

Dabao patted his fat hands to play, not knowing whether his own mother was praising her or teasing her.

"What's your name?" Mrs. Wen was the first to ask.

"gentle."

"This name is good, it just fits her title."

Everyone praised it unanimously, not only praised the name, but also praised that the gentle kid who likes to mention the name will catch it.

Ye Ping picked up her chubby daughter and scented her little face. "All the names were written by your father, and you picked the names yourself. If you don't have any resemblance to these two characters in the future, don't blame your mother."

The gentle child giggled and stretched out his fat hand to his father.

Wen Yu naturally carried his daughter from his wife's arms. The father and daughter had similar eyebrows, but a cold face and a smiling face.

"So what if you're not gentle, I'll see who dares to say anything."

"Just let her get used to it. In the future, when she goes to the house, you will help her up the ladder."

"That's natural."

Ye Ping couldn't hold back, and gave the man a big roll of eyes.

snort.

Daughter slave.

Wen Yu looked at her with a smile in his eyes. She twisted his waist reproachfully, not wanting her little hand to be held by him. The two looked at each other to tease each other, with their daughter sandwiched between them, quite flirtatiously.

When everyone saw it, they all smiled knowingly.