Su Qiuyue was bored with Wen Yao, and then went to see her second aunt Lin. Lin was preoccupied with Wen Yao's marriage and really didn't want to talk to her.
Just as Su Qiuyue was about to speak, Mrs. Lin asked first: "Sister-in-law, have you prepared a new bedding for Yaoyao? How are the girl's undergarments, handkerchiefs, and furnishings for the new house prepared?"
Su Qiuyue was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you prepare it?"
Mrs. Lin said with a faint smile: "I am preparing to represent the family. You are the biological mother. Can you prepare the same? I know you have to arrange Liu Yatou's wedding and are busy, but the palms and backs of your hands are full of flesh, so you have to be partial.
There is a limit, and you still have to behave the way you should.
Now some people suspect that Yaoyao was picked up by you. They are both daughters, so the difference in treatment is too big, right?"
Su Qiuyue said awkwardly: "It doesn't happen. Didn't you see it when I was pregnant with her? How could she be picked up? If she had that kind of luck, she wouldn't have to be pregnant for ten months to give birth.
Go pick it up and bring it back.
I won’t tell you anymore, I’m leaving first, I’m busy.”
"Sister-in-law, walk slowly. I just said it casually, so don't take it seriously."
Mrs. Lin was also very experienced in dealing with Su Qiuyue. She blocked her mouth first and let her explain her mistake. Then she forgot what she wanted to say.
Wen Yuan walked in and asked strangely: "Auntie, the eldest sister didn't really pick it up, right? I don't think the eldest aunt treats the eldest sister well at all."
Mrs. Lin said: "Silly boy, don't talk nonsense. Yaoyao must have been born by your aunt. When I first got married, I saw her belly getting bigger and bigger. I was the one who found the midwife Wen.
I want to pick one up and bring it back, how could such a coincidence happen?"
"But why doesn't she like big sister?"
Mrs. Lin said: "When you become a mother, you will know that your mother is the only daughter I have. Otherwise, when I am partial, I will stretch out my hand and the five fingers will not be the same length, unless I only give birth to one."
, there will always be times when there is unintentional bias.
It's just that your eldest aunt has lived a bit too much. It's also your eldest sister who has been smart and sensible since she was a child. She didn't let her worry about it. Wen Nuan was born with poor health and she raised her with her own hands. Naturally, she will feel distressed.
A child who cries gets candy. If you are too sensible, you will easily ignore her. This habit has become what it is now."
Wen Yuan thoughtfully said: "I probably know a little bit, but in fact, many times I think you treat your brother better than you treat me."'
Mrs. Lin glared: "Isn't it your duty as a sister to take care of your younger brother?"
Wen Yuan spread her hands: "Hey, I'm probably the second eldest sister too. I have an eccentric parent. My life is so miserable!"
Mrs. Lin couldn't laugh or cry: "You damn girl, how could my mother be so bad to you? You came here to block my heart!"
Wen Yuan ran away with a smile. She was also willing to care for her younger brother. Compared to her eldest sister, A Niang was already very good to her. However, her younger brother was a son and would carry on the family line in the future. Which family does not favor sons over daughters?
Blinking your eyes, three days before the wedding, everyone in the Wen family was filled with joy. The trees were covered with red silk, and the color was red to the eye.
At night, Wen Yao checked the dowry items that were to be taken away, and felt relieved after seeing them all in person.
Without her mother's help, she has long been accustomed to doing everything herself.
Suddenly, there was a sound of knocking on the window. Wen Yao looked happy and opened the window, revealing Yuan Rui's handsome face. She smiled and said, "Bride, are you nervous?"
Wen Yao let him in and gave him a soup, "It's so cold outside, what are you doing here so late?"
Yuan Rui looked at her boudoir, which had a more festive atmosphere, decorated with red silk everywhere, and said with a smile: "I feel a fire in my heart. I don't feel cold at all. Youya, we are really going to get married. I always thought
I’m dreaming.”
Wen Yao pinched him: "Does it hurt?"
Yuan Rui smiled stupidly: "It doesn't hurt. Your hand is so weak, but my flesh is very hard. If you look carefully, your hand will hurt!"
Wen Yao said angrily: "Don't be so talkative. You came just in time. I also feel uneasy and want you to talk to me."
Yuan Rui said: "Is it because of King Xuan?"
"Well, King Xuan chooses to marry us on the same day. Why does it smell like conspiracy to me?"
Yuan Rui frowned: "I'm surprised too. People have been keeping an eye on him. Don't worry, no matter what conspiracy he has, we will work together and we won't be afraid of him playing dirty tricks."
"Hey, I don't like the feeling that this kind of thing is not under my control. It's best to find out."
"I've checked again, and everything seems to be normal now. He is supposed to be getting married himself, so what can he do?"
The two of them were puzzled and simply gave up. Wen Yao asked Yuan Jingzhou: "Can he live peacefully in Jokhang Temple?"
A coldness flashed in Yuan Rui's eyes: "Of course it won't happen anymore. Grandma said that if you dare to make a fuss, your legs will be broken, so we stopped."
Wen Yao pursed her lips and smiled. Grandma could still control him, but mother and son were making trouble like enemies. Grandma must have been very sad too.
"Let's not talk about him anymore. When you come to us and give birth to a big fat grandson for grandma to hold, she will soon forget about those unhappy things and concentrate on taking care of our children. We can play wherever we want.
Son."
Yuan Rui longed for that kind of day, where he would never have to be separated from Yaoyao for a moment.
Wen Yao shook her head and said: "No, it's better to take care of the child by yourself. What should I do if my grandma spoils me? Raising a child is a big deal. If I develop a child like your father, I can't wait to raise it myself."
Forget about death. It’s not enough to harm your own family, but it’s also harming innocent people. It makes me so angry.”
Yuan Rui rubbed his nose. He couldn't continue this topic. He was unlucky to have such a father.
"Are you all ready? Tell me what you need, and I'll ask my sister to bring it to you."
Wen Yao: "I'm not short of money, so I need you to give it to me. Huahua must be busy too, don't let her run back and forth."
"What is she busy with? Her mother and grandmother take care of it. She is asked to follow her example, and she dozes off after a while. The angry grandmother kicks her away, and then she goes out to play. Hey, she is such a real sister!"
The gentle and smiling eyebrows were curved: "Huahua has a lively personality and can't bear the tedious things at home. She also has her own advantages. Don't be too harsh on her."
"What advantages does she have? I can't think of it. Please tell me in detail."
Wen Yao thought for a while, "I can't tell either."
The two of them laughed together and hugged each other for some time. The night was long and the young lovers who were in love with each other couldn't be content with just talking.
"Ahem... Miss, my servant has brought you foot-washing water. It's late at night and it's time to settle down!"
Wen Yao woke up suddenly, and quickly sat up straight from Yuan Rui's arms. Her face was as red as rouge, and she pushed him and said, "Go quickly."
Yuan Rui kissed her lips again, the heat in his eyes could melt people, "Wait for me!"