Yue Zhongyao sighed, looked at Liu Meiniang and said, "Your mother..."
He still remembered that when Mother Liu was very fond of him and suggested that he marry Liu Meiniang, she said that her daughter was not a concubine.
The equal wife who finally agreed.
Now why do you agree to Liu Meiniang being a concubine? This is worse than a concubine...
Liu Meiniang turned the crystal clear glass cup in her hand and stared at the pattern on it, saying: "My mother didn't agree at first. There was a quarrel for a while... But I will get married after all, and our Liu family will still have to rely on my brother in the future.
In charge of the family, my mother will have to rely on my brother to support me in the future. The supplements he takes every month now cost a lot of money. To study and make progress, you need money everywhere. My brother...he is the lifeblood of my parents. Yes.
Their hope. This is what I can only do for him and my parents..."
After hearing this, Yue Zhongyao didn't know what to say.
He subconsciously felt that this decision was not good and that this road would be full of difficulties in the future.
But intuitively, she felt that such a choice was in its own right for her, the Liu family, and even him?
He felt that it was not good for him to have such thoughts. He wanted to pull his hair out.
Brother Liu saved his life. If he hadn't pulled him away, the arrow shot from the front would have pierced his throat.
He was extremely happy to meet a real fellow countryman on the battlefield. The two of them had been together since they started working together.
We transported grain together, guarded warehouses together, fed horses together, chopped firewood together, cooked rice, killed horses for meat, and went to the front line together...
They agreed that no matter who returned to his hometown alive, he would take care of the other's family. If he died, Brother Liu would treat Jinniang as another daughter...
Finally, he survived...
Yue Zhongyao looked at the reborn and radiant woman in front of him and asked, "Don't you regret it?"
Liu Meiniang shook her head: "I don't regret it."
Yue Zhongyao added: "I know I can't give you what you want. But even if you don't marry me, I can help you find a wealthy family and be a decent wife, and I can still take care of your mother and your brother. There's no need...
…”
Liu Meiniang interrupted him.
"What about a well-to-do family? They have food, clothing and clothing? But can you let me take my widowed mother and weak brother to support me? A well-to-do family has nothing to worry about? Maybe the parents-in-law are mean, the brother-in-law and sister-in-law are making things difficult, and the husband is cheating.
Damn it...no one can see what the future will bring."
Liu Meiniang looked forward. There was no focus in her eyes: "It's good for me now. As long as I don't come into the house, the mistress won't care about anything. The young master comes once every few days, he is soft-hearted, and I am the only one in the courtyard to serve him.
People competed with me to steal from me. Countless jewelry and clothes were given to me, and there was no shortage of money as long as I asked for it. I had fine clothes, good food, and servants, and no parents-in-law to pressure me, and no worries about the house. Compared with the big family,
My mother-in-law has no choice but to be good. My mother and brother can come to the house every day, and I can take care of them at hand. Everything is good. What more can I ask for?"
After coming back to his senses, he said: "It would be great if I have a son and a half daughter by my side in the future. If not, it's okay. After I save some money and raise a son and a half daughter, someone will pick up the bones in the future."
, I won’t be allowed to die in the wilderness. This is enough. If my brother is successful and the population is prosperous, he will naturally have a place for me to go. Isn’t this good?”
After speaking, Liu Meiniang tilted her head slightly and looked at Yue Zhongyao.
Yue Zhongyao was choked and speechless.
Listening to what she said, it seemed really good, everything was good.
Yue Zhongyao felt that he had stayed in the Yamen for too long and that he no longer knew what people thought nowadays.
Is he feeling old?
"Do you really think this is good?" Yue Zhongyao asked again without giving up.
Liu Meiniang nodded firmly.
Yue Zhongyao sighed after hearing this. Maybe he had been closed off for too long.
He felt that there was nothing more to say. That was fine with her.
In this way, he also felt that it was just right.
The two talked some more, and Yue Zhongyao took his leave.
After the courtyard door was closed, Yue Zhongyao stood at the entrance of the courtyard and stared blankly at the green bricks and black tiles and the high-walled courtyard in front of him. He could hear the footsteps of the servants inside... How long did he have to save his salary to buy it?
Building such a three-entry courtyard?
And how long will the Liu family save?
That's it, that's fine, that's fine.
He especially remembered the oath and would take better care of her in the future.
Of course, he didn't know if he had the ability to take care of the female relatives of the magistrate's parents' family.
After Yue Zhongyao left, Liu Meiniang sat blankly on the official hat chair in the flower hall.
That person comes and goes. The person you could see often in the past can no longer be seen in the future, right?
When did she get that idea?
It’s the Lantern Festival this year, right?
On the Lantern Festival night, there were many tourists and the tide surged. The lights in the flower market were like daylight, and the bright light and beautiful shadows fascinated everyone else and also mesmerized her.
The group of wealthy men, ladies, lords and ladies, all dressed in luxurious clothes and surrounded by servants, cleared the way, laughing and cursing.
She was pushed aside, unable to squeeze in or blend in.
She saw him and liked him.
She went to the Yamen to deliver meals every day and met him several times. The man also cast his eyes on her several times and smiled faintly at her. But she was always shy and pretended not to see him.
The Sixth Master of the Zhou family is also very good, and she has met him several times in Xiahe Village. He has a dignified appearance, and his words are funny, but the Zhou family is just a merchant after all.
Moreover, the Zhou family has too many brothers and too many women. Even if she could enter the Zhou mansion, she would not be able to meet that person a few times. She would not be able to get out or see her family members.
She took a fancy to him and locked him.
The youngest son of the Zheng Zhixian family, Zheng Yuan.
She had met him before. A woman's instinct told her that he was interested in her.
She was still waiting at the yamen door with the food box, but slowly the contents of the food box were no longer delivered to Yue Zhongyao.
The food in the food box became more and more refined and made with more care. And the gifts inside became more and more expensive.
She knew she had succeeded.
So, she was brought to the current house.
The man's sweet words and gentle words softened her body and transformed her heart.
The man was careful and gentle. He held her, caressed her, and kissed her carefully... he opened up her coat, middle coat, and underwear until she was completely cool...
She trembled, tensed up, and the soles of her feet collapsed into a straight line...
The man caressed her tenderly, nibbling her thin white neck, rubbing her two soft balls that had never been shown to others... swallowing her pink ear beads, teasing the beads in her private parts, stretching out his hands
Going back and forth inside, either heavy or light...
The man murmured in her ear, kissed her eyebrows, her eyes, and rubbed the softness of her chest again and again. She couldn't put it down. The man told her to relax, relax, and trust her to leave her to him...
She collapsed under him, turning into a puddle of water, allowing him to take whatever he wanted...
Inside the red tent, the waves were rolling around, and the canopy bed made noise all night long.
The man called her name, nibbling at her skin inch by inch. She never knew that calling her name would cause a soul-wrenching itch.
Her mind was empty, and her whole body was extremely limp. She only knew that she was being thrown up into the clouds again and again and falling again... back and forth, feeling painful and numb...
That man was like a hungry wolf, eager yet extremely gentle, igniting fire everywhere on her body and charging into her body wantonly...
It led her to shed tears again and again, but she couldn't push him away or refuse. She could only cling to him, cater to him, and follow his changing movements...
She never knew she could be so soft on the bed, so sticky and unwilling to let go...
They fought from noon to night, and from night to the next morning... rested and fought again, rested and fought again...
It wasn't until noon the next day that the man got up and left.
She lay in bed for two days before she finally recovered.
The man came again on the third day.
They also brought several boxes containing silks, hairpins, jewelry, and all kinds of ready-made clothes and shoes, which dazzled her.
Twenty or thirty more women and girls came to the courtyard one after another, and four of the maids were even assigned to serve as personal servants.
They called her "Mrs."
She was happy and frightened at the same time.
He came again at night, the red curtain was warm in spring, tender and lingering, and he soothed her uneasiness.
She slowly came to terms with it.
She felt that she was just a wife. She was supposed to live such a life.
It's just that my mother made a fuss once.
Patting her, beating her, and crying in front of her until she was black.
She let her cry, scold her, and beat her.
After crying and scolding, she took her mother to the courtyard and outside, looked around in front of and behind the house, and listened to those people kowtow to her mother and call her "old lady"...
Listening to her emotional and rational words. She talked about her brother over and over again. Her mother's face gradually became solemn, then calmed down, and then slowly started to smile.
When her mother left, she stuffed her with several large ingots and a set of expensive pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and asked her brother to come back and get them after he had finished using them.
Her mother was stunned for a moment, then put them tightly into her arms.
A few days later, my mother came back and said that my brother's face was also glowing red. She couldn't put down the pen, ink, paper and inkstone she brought him.
She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.
So far, she is staying here with peace of mind, in the private house that the man has placed. She is looking forward to his arrival day and night...
"Madam, the master's servant came just now and said that he would be coming over in the evening. Let the wife get ready."
Liu Meiniang came back to her senses, wiped it on her face randomly, and her face returned to its usual gentle look.
"Okay, you have people go to the kitchen and give instructions to cook more of my favorite dishes. See if there is still any of the wine that I like to drink. If not, send someone to buy it quickly. Instruct the kitchen to heat up some
When the water comes, I want to soak it first and then sprinkle it with a thin layer of jasmine petals that I dried a few days ago. I like it."
"Yes, ma'am, I'll ask someone to prepare it right now."
Liu Meiniang walked slowly towards the back room where she lived. She looked back while walking, and then quickly turned back. After a while, she flashed into the room.
It seems that the person who just sat in the official hat chair silently weeping is just someone else's illusion. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest
motivation.)
ps: It’s so late and I don’t know if anyone will read it. It’s not a good idea to post at this point. Hey, I’m a second-rate person.
