Yuan Yongyi's eyelashes trembled and she quickly raised her head, "Then if love means sadness and hurt, why bother looking for abuse? I don't think love is reliable at all. Love is a feeling, not a
Conditions, love will disappear, but conditions will not. Wu Zhuangyuan is kind, strong in martial arts, honest and motivated. This temperament is very suitable for life. I think that when looking for a husband, just find the right one. You are looking for him like Wang Qi.
I love Chu Mingcui from the bottom of my heart, but what will happen in the end?"
When she said the last sentence, her expression finally couldn't remain natural. There seemed to be tears in her eyes, and she turned her head hastily.
Yuan Qingling didn't know how to argue with her. What she said seemed to make sense.
"Have you really decided?" Yuan Qingling could only ask.
Yuan Yongyi was silent for a while, then nodded silently, "That's right."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "If you ask me for my opinion, I will definitely disapprove. It's not that I disapprove of your marriage, but that I disapprove of your hasty marriage. If you give up your relationship with Lao Qi, I think it will be the best choice."
It is better to go out for a walk as planned. When you are tired, you will feel that you have let go when you come back. Then find a suitable person to get married. Marrying Wu Zhuangyuan when you have him in your heart is not fair to Wu Zhuangyuan."
Yuan Yongyi said softly: "If I choose to marry him, I will treat him well. I believe I can do it."
As she said that, she raised her head and smiled encouragingly at Yuan Qing, "Actually, Sister Yuan should be happy for me. It's tiring to be stubborn. It's also tiring to keep something in mind. I can let it go and see.
Isn't it a good thing to be open? So bless me and I will be fine."
Yuan Qingling had no choice but to say: "If you sincerely ask me for my blessing, I will sincerely bless you, but you should think about it carefully. This is a lifelong matter."
The carriage moved forward slowly, and the sound of rolling ruts on the bluestone road was very period. Along with the clatter of horse hooves, Yuan Qingling couldn't help but sigh. Many women who want to be strong will fall for the word love.
This is true both in ancient and modern times.
Love was particularly difficult for women in ancient times because they often lacked the courage to actively pursue it. How many months did it take?
After returning to the mansion, Yuan Qingling couldn't relax in her heart.
When Yu Wenhao came back in the evening, she immediately told him about it.
After Yu Wenhao heard this, he silently took off his outer clothes and said, "What can we do? It's going to rain, and we have a round face and want to get married. It's not good for us to steal the bride."
"Actually, what does Lao Qi think? As an elder brother, shouldn't you ask? Does he really still have Chu Mingcui in his heart?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"How do I know what he is thinking? He probably can't let go. You have seen how persistent he was towards Chu Mingcui in the past. Maybe he likes round faces, but there is a difference between liking and loving.
You also said that Mrs. Yuan agreed to this matter, and we have no right to speak."
Man'er came in to serve tea and heard the two of them talking about Yuan Yongyi, so he started talking to each other, "I heard from Ah Si that the old lady didn't agree at first, but it was Miss Yuan who agreed."
Yuan Qingling then said quickly: "Man'er, please call Ah Si. I have something to ask her."
"Yes!" Man'er went.
Yu Wenhao didn't know why women like to interfere in other women's affairs. He was so concerned that he forgot about the business, so he stood up and said: "Today we are going to pay the monthly payment, you can ask Ah Si, I will go to the accounting room to check with Tang Yang and the others.
accounts, and then distribute the money.”
"Well, you go ahead, I'll be back in a moment." Yuan Qing said.
Yu Wenhao said quietly: "If you are busy, don't go. Tang Yang and I and the accountant can handle it."
Yuan Qingling looked at him and said firmly: "I must go."
Yu Wenhao lowered his eyes, changed into a thicker cloak, wrapped it up and went out.