As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 136 You don't understand propriety, righteousness and shame, I understand
Chapter 136 You don't understand propriety, righteousness and shame, I understand
Meng Yuan drove the carriage and ran away, leaving a group of people sighing at the closed door. Meng Guangfeng simply threw away the walking stick and sat at the door of his house without leaving.
"This bastard, I got into a fight with him today. He didn't want the honor of being sent to his door. He insisted on selling noodles in the town. What do you think he did?"
Wang Bihe stood up and comforted him: "Grandpa, don't be angry. Meng Yuan just didn't know what to do at the moment. When he figures it out, he will definitely be willing to go to the capital."
Meng Guangfeng glanced at her, turned away and hummed: "Who is your great grandfather? Don't try to get relatives."
There are two surnames in Yanghua Village: Meng and Wang. Although the two clans appear to be harmonious on the surface, they are secretly at odds with each other!
A few years ago, the Wang family had a scholar who was so good that his tail was raised to the sky. Now the Meng family finally had hope, but they met Meng Yuan, who was not enterprising, and his popularity was almost pissed off.
Wang Bihe stood up and spoke at this time, which sounded like a sarcastic person. Naturally, Meng Guangfeng didn't have a good look on her.
Wang Bihe's mother, Mrs. Zhao, dragged her daughter into the background and scolded her: "What are you messing around with? Does it have anything to do with you whether he wants to go to the capital or not?"
Wang Bihe subconsciously retorted: "Why doesn't it matter? Meng Yuan is from our Yanghua Village. I naturally hope that he will become a high official and live a prosperous life."
The villagers burst into laughter after hearing her words, "Hey, sister Bihe is still thinking about Meng Yuan? According to my sister-in-law, let's think about someone else and let the young couple live in peace for a few days."
Wang Bihe's face turned red, and her face was so hot that it felt like she had been scalded with boiling water, and a layer of skin could be peeled off.
She glared fiercely at the woman who spoke, turned around and ran away.
After returning home, the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, and I lay down on the bed and started crying.
Mrs. Zhao came over to persuade her: "Why are you crying? Tell me why you are crying? You are just a man. Our conditions are so good. What kind of man can't be found? Why do you have to hang yourself on that tree?"
"Then you are looking for it?"
Wang Bihe cried even harder, "Since the Zhang family broke off the engagement, has a matchmaker come to our house? Mom, I will be eighteen soon. Do you think there are any eighteen-year-old unmarried old girls in our village?"
Mrs. Zhao choked up and said, "What happened last time was all because of the Zhang family's unkindness, and it has nothing to do with us. Let's wait a little longer, and then the matchmaker will come to kiss us."
"Wait a minute, just wait! If you and dad hadn't stopped me, I would be Meng Yuan's wife now! I told you that Meng Yuan was capable and would definitely succeed in the future. You didn't believe me. Do you regret it now?"
Mrs. Zhao did have some regrets, but she already had a wife, so there was no point in regretting it.
"Bihe, listen to mother, let's look for her slowly. Mother will definitely find you a husband who is more capable than Meng Yuan."
"Is there a more powerful man than Meng Yuan in the world?"
Wang Bihe asked in reply, lowering his head and wiping away tears, his eyes were full of Meng Yuan's handsome and valiant appearance while he was drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.
It would be great if she could marry Meng Yuan.
If she were Meng Yuan's wife, she would definitely let him go to the capital to make contributions, instead of tying him up in Yanghua Village like Shen Qingqing did.
In her eyes, Meng Yuan should be like other men, eager to go into battle to kill enemies, make achievements, and become a generational hero.
As for why he gave up this opportunity, it must have something to do with Shen Qingqing.
It must be that short-sighted woman who trapped Meng Yuan in Yanghua Village!
If you love someone, you should let them do what they want to do.
So Shen Qingqing definitely doesn't really like Meng Yuan.
This kind of selfish woman is not worthy of Meng Yuan!
Wang Bihe wiped away her tears and sat up, silently making up her mind: She would take Meng Yuan back!
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It was already evening when Shen Qingqing and Meng Yuan returned to Yanghua Village with their children. The sky was gray and it was about to turn dark.
"Do you think that group of people will still be guarding our door?" Shen Qingqing opened the car curtain and leaned out half of her body to ask Meng Yuan.
"They should still be there. Those people value honor more than their lives and will definitely not give up easily."
Meng Yuan exhaled helplessly, "I'll get off the car later. You take the children home. When it gets dark, I'll climb over the wall and go in."
Shen Qingqing: "..."
After a moment of silence, he patted his shoulder solemnly and said, "Be careful when climbing over the wall. Don't fall."
Before entering the village, Meng Yuan got off the carriage and continued walking along the path behind the village. Halfway through, he suddenly saw a shadowy figure standing in front of him.
He suddenly felt bad and turned away.
"Meng Yuan? Is that you Meng Yuan?"
Wang Bihe had already discovered him and chased after him in surprise.
Meng Yuan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and looked back at her impatiently, "Is something wrong?"
Wang Bihe was hurt by his cold eyes. After thinking about it, she felt relieved that he seemed to be cold to everyone.
She put on a flattering smile, took out the cloth bag hidden in her arms and handed it to Meng Yuan, "This is the arm guard I made myself. I wanted to give it to you a long time ago, but I never found the opportunity."
Meng Yuan took two steps back, distanced himself from her, glanced at the corner of her smiling mouth with a cold and distant look, frowned and said: "The Wang family is also a scholarly family. I should have taught you etiquette, justice and shame, right?"
"What do you think is the behavior of a girl who has not left the court and gives armbands to other people's husbands?"
Wang Bihe's smile froze on his face, and after a while, she asked him with tears in her eyes: "Are you afraid that Shen Qingqing will misunderstand? There is no misunderstanding, she doesn't like you at all!"
"Meng Yuan, you don't know that if a woman really likes a man, she will wholeheartedly support that man in doing what she likes."
"She left you in Yanghua Village regardless of your wishes. How is this love? Haven't you figured it out yet? I am the woman who loves you the most!"
"Yeah?"
Meng Yuan murmured, and in his mind, Shen Qingqing's serious and gentle look when she held his hand and said, "I respect your choice."
His wife really likes him.
Meng Yuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and smile.
Hearing the laughter as light as the breeze blowing in the willows, Wang Bihe was stunned. Meng Yuan laughed?
Why did Meng Yuan laugh suddenly?
Is it possible that he really feels her love?
She suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and walked towards Meng Yuan step by step, her eyes wild, "Meng Yuan, divorce Shen Qingqing and come marry me. I support you in pursuing your dream in Beijing!"
Meng Yuan raised his eyebrows and took two steps back. He hadn't seen her for half a year. Is this woman crazy?
Even if he divorces his wife, he is lucky that his wife does not divorce him.
"Miss Wang, can you still understand me?"
Wang Bihe nodded excitedly, "Say."
Meng Yuan took two steps back when he saw this, "It's my own choice to stay in Yanghua Village. Qingqing will not interfere with my decision. Please don't make any guesses here."
"What do you mean?" Wang Bihe was dumbfounded, "How is it possible? The general has written a letter to invite you personally, and you still don't want to go?"
"Everyone has their own ambitions. Miss Wang, please don't impose your own ideas on others."
Meng Yuan swept the arm guard on her hand and turned around with an indifferent expression, "I already have a family background. Please, Miss Wang, please don't give away random things in the future. It's not just things. It's best to say less."
"You don't understand etiquette, justice and shame, I understand." This chapter has been completed!