The love in Mazui Village is far less complicated than that outside. The words of the matchmaker, the orders of parents, marrying a wife and having children, and a dull life, and never saw anyone unhappy. In Mazui Village, the word "love" seems to have always been

It does not exist, and it does not need to exist. Therefore, Lu Shanmin, who had just stepped into a metropolis, could not understand the true meaning of these two words.

This person is like a rainbow, and you will know that it is there when you meet it. The appearance of Ye Zixuan is like a rainbow hanging in the sky after a new rain in the empty mountain, dazzling and bright, and it makes you feel refreshed and happy.

Things like love are particularly strange. Behind the beauty, there are often pain and helplessness that follow the flow, and rarely satisfy them.

"Women are tolerant to those who please themselves, unlike you men. A woman's pursuit of life is much simpler. What she wants is nothing but a support for the heart and a dependence on the body. I think that a man can remember it firmly,

She should be very satisfied," Han Yao sighed.

"Love is a luxury that is hard to reach for people like me who are struggling to survive in the quagmire of fate."

"Love is like a cunning loach. There are more people who can't be caught, and it's not just you."

Lu Shanmin turned to look at Han Yao, but did not see too much sadness or sadness on her face. "I hope my nonsense has not hurt you."

Han Yao smiled reluctantly, "Have you forgotten my identity? The lady from a wealthy family is reflected in her appearance and dress. The more important inner essence lies in the educational philosophy we have received since childhood. Xianliang

Shude, not just talk about it, the wealthy ladies seem to be incredible, but in fact most of them have to bear the pain of staying alone in the empty room. If they can't even bear this grievance, they can't survive."

Lu Shanmin frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think of Zeng Yaqian's mother, who was also a woman from a wealthy family, but because of Zeng Qingwen's cheating, she endured it for half her life and never resisted.

"A person's destiny is in his own hands, and it is not impossible to change." Lu Shanmin instead comforted him.

Han Yao turned her head and looked at Lu Shanmin, and smiled slightly, "Aren't I trying to change now? Otherwise, I would have been engaged to some second-generation high-ranking officials and nobles."

Lu Shanmin avoided Han Yao's beautiful eyes and did not speak.

"Lu Shanmin, have you ever thought about marrying a few more wives?" Han Yao said with a smile.

"Ah"? Lu Shanmin shouted out in shock.

"Have you ever thought about it?" Han Yao

Asked.

Lu Shanmin stroked his forehead, "What era is this? I still have three wives and four concubines. Bigamy is illegal."

"Don't worry about whether it is illegal or not, just say you have thought about it?" Han Yao kept clenched.

"No". Lu Shanmin turned his head and stared out the window.

"It's really not? It's not normal. Don't men hope that the more they are, the better?"

"People are more likely to have self-knowledge. If you don't have that diamond, don't take on the porcelain work. One is enough to make me anxious, let alone a few."

Han Yao giggled, "Yes, she looks like a mountain villager, so honest and cute."

"I don't know if this is my good fortune or bad luck. The old charlatan said that I had good luck in love, but he didn't expect that he was really impressed by his crow's mouth, but I think it should be called the Peach Blossom Tribulation more accurately."

"If other men encounter such a good thing, I don't know how happy they are, you will look sad," Han Yao said playfully.

Lu Shanmin looked at Han Yao in a daze, with a teasing smile on her face. He found that he was getting less and less able to understand this girl. Han Yao's changes are too big now, and it feels like she can't control her.

"What are you thinking? Do you think I should be so sad after listening to your love story?"

"I'm wondering if you were being ruined by the little girl," Lu Shanmin said lightly.

"Actually, the little girl is right. Excellent men should not be enjoyed by one person. Even though there are only one rich family and nobles on the surface, there are many things about three wives and four concubines in private."

"I am not a wealthy family," Lu Shanmin said lightly.

"You are worried that Zeng Yaqian will not agree," Han Yao said jokingly.

Lu Shanmin frowned, "Do you think I have the energy to think about these boring questions now?"

Han Yao smiled, "You look very charming when you frown."

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Nalan Zhenbang sat in front of the desk, with a yellowed thread-covered book "The Analects of Confucius" spread out on it.

"I knew I was locked in the study room and read those useless broken books. I never saw a name for myself in my life, but I looked like a coward. I never taught my son well for a lifetime. I gave it over and over again.

A wolf-hearted wolf cub.”

My wife's story came from outside the study room

Curses, since Nalan Zijian removed Nalan Ziran from the Nalan family, his wife, who has always been virtuous and kind, has completely become a wild shrew, and she will scold her sooner or later.

Nalan Zhenbang took out a tissue and kneaded it into a ball, blocking his ears. He could not refute his wife's insults. This was all retribution.

I stared blankly at the "Analects of Confucius" on the desk. It said that half of the "Analects of Confucius" ruled the world, but after studying hard for decades, I couldn't even manage my own small family well.

There were endless insults outside the door, and there were crackling rain outside the window, which made Nalan Zhenbang feel irritable and unintentional to read the book. He closed the book and looked out the window blankly.

The trees in the yard are swaying in the wind and rain, and are shadowed under the dim light. The shadows falling on the ground are strange and strange, sometimes like animals and sometimes like humans,

Looking into the distance along the shadow that looked like a human figure, it seemed like a tall figure was seen.

Nalan Zhenbang took off his glasses and wiped them, rubbed them again, and looked carefully again, but saw nothing.

Nalan Zhenbang sighed and said self-deprecatingly, "I'm old, my eyes are dizzy."

The study door creaked, and Nalan Zhenbang frowned, "The study room is not a place for quarrels, you should scold outside."

The door was closed gently, and the sound of striking footsteps was heavy and thick, obviously not a woman could walk out.

Nalan Zhenbang turned his head and a tall and mighty man in a raincoat stood four or five meters away from him.

"Who are you"?

"The eldest young master of the Nalan family, who was once powerful, now does not even have a bodyguard to guard the door."

Nalan Zhenbang stared at the man in front of him vigilantly. His figure was a little familiar and his voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"I've had some minor surgery, can't recognize me?" The man pointed to his cheek with a strange smile on his face.

"Yes,, you,,,"!

"It's me."

Nalan Zhenbang stood up tremblingly, stumbled forward, and grabbed Lu Chenlong's arm with both hands.

"It's you, it's you, it's really you, it's twenty-seven years, and it's been twenty-seven years."

Lu Chenlong looked at Nalan Zhenbang's gray hair, "The once elegant young master of the Nalan family is old."

"Chenlong, how are you doing these years?"
Chapter completed!