After all, the eldest wife could not accept the changes in the current society. She took a look, shook her head and remained silent.
"Aunt, the young marshal has gone abroad and studied. People who come back from studying abroad are all dressed like this. I went to many stores to buy these western clothes. I think that he has always disliked the young marshal.
Me, maybe it’s because I’m not to his liking, maybe he likes those foreign clothes.”
When He Anyuan mentioned Yi Jian, her eyes sparkled.
The tone of voice has become extremely soft.
The eldest lady finally came back to her senses, nodded, and then said softly: "What you said makes some sense. The young marshal has never had any intention of getting a wife. I brought you into the Yi family since you were a child.
Let you marry the young marshal, then the Yi family will be ours."
When He Anyuan heard these words, her expression turned cold unconsciously. After a long while, she said word by word, as if encouraging herself, but also as if she swore: "I will marry him! No one can do it except me."
Marry him!"
There was a burning light in her eyes, and there was a bit of determination in her eyes, but it could not hide the melancholy in her heart.
She was uneasy and always felt extremely uneasy.
Especially these days, she couldn't sleep at night, always repeating the scene she saw that night endlessly in her mind.
Young Marshal, kissing and loving...
Sadness, helplessness, unwillingness, and other complex emotions were intertwined in my heart, forming a tragic picture.
She must guard against everything.
Thinking of this, I stood up, turned behind the eldest lady, squeezed the eldest lady's shoulders, and said word by word: "Aunt, my cousin died, and he walked alone. He was very lonely."
"If Zhongqing can really have a child, aunt, you might as well let her be your daughter-in-law. When she dies, she can still be with your cousin, so that he won't be so lonely."
"If she really doesn't have a child, aunt and I, I married the young marshal and have a child, which is also your child, and Zhongqing, let her accompany her cousin."
The eldest lady thought carefully for a while, but felt that what He Anyuan said made sense. She immediately nodded and patted He Anyuan's hand: "Xiaoyuan, my aunt's love for you is not in vain. You can think of everything for your aunt."