Chapter 4 Yue'er returns to Su's house This chapter is free
Li Yuer's return to the Su family is actually not something worth making a fuss about.【】
Qingming Festival was a big event in the Feng Dynasty where filial piety and righteousness came first. In name, Li Yue'er must be the daughter-in-law of the Su family and a member of the Su family. Therefore, at this time, even if she is extremely unwilling,
You also have to show your face.
The fact that Li Yue'er can come at least shows that Li Yue'er has a tutor, a general knowledge, and a woman who understands the world.
However, it was unlikely that she would go back on her vow just three days after getting married. Of course she would not enter Su San's room... After today, she still had to go home.
He had nothing to complain about. It was normal for him to be treated like this for his mischievous behavior in the past few years. In fact, he didn't care about it.
Yu'er went upstairs to call him, and the two of them walked to the front yard together. There were already many family members gathered in the front yard, and there were many carriages parked in the yard, which should be transportation for leaving the city to pay homage to the grave.
At the edge of the crowd, there were three women standing. The first woman was dressed in white and wearing a black cloak. She stood out in the crowd. At a glance, she felt like she stood out from the crowd. I thought that woman was her.
Yu'er led him and walked to her.
Tingting has a tall figure, clear feathered eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes, crooked red lips, and two sweet dimples on her cheeks. While talking to the maid next to her, she walked slowly and slowly.
Close to yourself.
When she got close, she first took off her cloak and handed it into the maid's hand calmly. Then she bowed to him, and two words came out naturally in her clear voice, "Mr.
"
It feels weird.
Based on Li Yue'er's reputation in Wuling, this must not be the first time the two of them have met. Logically speaking, she should know her own personality best, but he doesn't have the slightest dislike for him in the eyes of a woman.
After a gentle kiss, she walked to his side very naturally and took Su San's arm very easily. It was as if there was no barrier between the two of them, just like an old couple who had been together for many years.
generally.
This scene made the wives, who originally wanted to come forward and offer some words of persuasion, no longer know what to say. They felt completely powerless as if their fists were hitting the empty space.
"Oh, sir, don't go to those beautiful streets and willow alleys. If you have time, you'd better read more books; if you really can't study, you should also learn some economics. If you have skills, you will have a better life in the future, and you won't make people say three things.
Dao Si, even I have someone to rely on." He smiled sweetly, and he didn't know whether he was talking to Su San or the aunts who had gathered together.
The actual effect was that after hearing what she said, the aunts all turned their eyes to Su San, as if they hated iron. They had no idea that they should be on their side... Beautiful
She is so beautiful, especially the pair of dimples, which make people's hearts flutter. His mentality is like that of an old guy in his seventies or eighties, so it's no wonder that the young people in Wuling are jealous of him.
The way she acted just now was unhurried, unhurried, and although her eyes made her slightly worried that he would act recklessly, overall, she behaved appropriately and generously, and she was worthy of being a lady.
What is even more rare is that a weak woman, with only a few words of instruction, perfectly covered up the fact of escaping from marriage, and her ability to turn passivity into initiative is outstanding. It is with modern words.
Analyzing negotiation skills, Su San couldn't help but admire him.
It's just that she regarded herself as the target of suppression. Wasn't she playing a big trick in front of Guan Gong? Thinking about it, it was really funny. He was also arranged in front of others. Hehe... There was a commotion, and the old man walked in with Su Er.
After entering the front yard, with an order, all the female relatives got into the carriage, and the men rode horses to accompany their female relatives, walking all the way to the other courtyard outside the city.
"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and people on the road feel like they are dying. If I ask where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village."
The sky was overcast, and it was probably going to rain. But the pedestrians on the road didn't look like they were about to die. He sat on the horse calmly, and did not hit the horse, letting the horse follow the carriage slowly. Yu'er jumped out of the carriage from time to time.
He stuck his head out, quite excited to get out of the city.
Yu'er is a new girl who entered the house. She was only transferred to serve him after he got married, so she doesn't know about Su San's evil. If she knew the real Su San, she would never know how to deal with a little lolita like her.
He was so rough that she might not even be able to hide. How could she be so close to him?
"Master, are you composing a poem?" Yu'er sat diagonally behind the curtain, and her figure could be seen looming inside.
He shook his head with a smile and looked forward calmly. The fog was gradually rising in the distance, and he had to adapt to this world wholeheartedly.
Eighteen-year-old Li Yue'er was sitting sideways in the carriage, her long black hair held up casually with a square scarf, placed in front of her from one side of her neck. Two maids, one holding an umbrella and the other holding a cloak, sat opposite each other.
.Yu'er, who was sitting at the far end, stuck out her tongue at Su San's back and retracted her body.
"Your name is Yu'er?" The woman who had been married for only three days smiled at Yu'er.
"Yes, young mistress!" Yu'er responded gently along the corners of her eyebrows.
"Your young master, how are you these days?"
"Oh, the young master's injury has healed. But..."
"But what?"
"But everyone said that the young master seems to be different!"
"Everyone is talking?"
"Yes, the old ladies, the servants, and the maids in other courtyards all say that the young master is different."
"Why is it different?"
"Yu'er just came here, so I don't know what's different about it! But, Yu'er thinks that the young master is very nice, and he talks kindly. When Yu'er does something wrong, the young master just smiles and doesn't curse."
The maid holding the umbrella snorted and muttered, "Did your young master teach you to say this? In fact, he is a big bad guy and a scoundrel."
"You!" Yu'er's face turned red, "I won't tell you anymore."
"Yu'er, don't talk nonsense." Although she said this, she didn't mean to blame Yu'er in her tone.