The weather is just right.
Cats and kites swing in the air, full of childlike fun.
After Mrs. Xuan'e dismissed her, she felt refreshed. She hadn't seen Xuan Yao for a long time, and she couldn't wait to step forward and hug her heart.
Just as Mrs. Xuan E was about to take a step forward, she saw from the corner of her eye that Wen Yiran's hand was holding the handkerchief and turning white with force.
Wen Yiran looked at Xuan Yao with a confused look.
She couldn't help but think that if there hadn't been any trouble back then, her and Xuan Chen's children would probably be as old as this.
Wen Yiran had complicated feelings about this child.
Mrs. Xuan'e held Wen Yiran's cold hand.
Wen Yiran was startled and murmured: "Mother-in-law."
Xuan'e: "Let's go, my mother-in-law will accompany you there."
"Yaoyao."
When Xuan Yao heard the familiar voice, she immediately ran over with crooked eyebrows and rubbed her with the furry one.
"grandmother!"
Mrs. Xuan'e was heartbroken: "Look at how thin you are."
Shen Hua saw Mrs. Xuan E leading Wen Yiran towards Xuan Yao. She could not hear clearly due to the distance. However, Mrs. Xuan E smiled and pushed Wen Yiran over, bent down and talked with her. After Xuan Yao said something.
The little girl's face immediately fell, she looked at Wen Yiran with hostility, and even took a few steps back.
"My father didn't want me to be pretty when I married her, and my grandmother didn't want me to be pretty either."
Mrs. Xuan'e hurriedly asked: "Why don't my parents stop being graceful?"
Xuan Yao lowered her head and wiped her eyes with her sleeves: "Grandma said that my father didn't want my mother to give birth to Yao Yao."
"It's because of her, she is a vixen!"
Wen Yiran's complexion suddenly turned pale.
Vixen?
How can a three-year-old child say these three words? Someone must have taught them.
Xuan Yao said these words very loudly, and they were blown by the wind.
Qiao Si sighed deeply.
In fact, she has known Xuanyao's biological mother for a longer time.
However, thinking of Xuan Yao's biological mother, Qiao Si's beautiful eyes were filled with a bit of worry.
At that time, the Yangling Marquis Mansion was in decline, and the man's status was high and his eyes were on the top. When the Cui family was a poor relative of the Xuan family, how could he look at Qiao Si, who was born in a small family?
It's okay to look down on her, but I still look down on Ronger.
Xuan Chen is fashionable and restrained, if Xuan Chen is not here...
Nowhere in Shi Lingling's body could compare to Wen Yiran.
Cui Xuan ordered her mother-in-law behind her: "It's almost dinner time, so let the kitchen cook some more dishes."
This is about retaining people.
That's right, it's really hard to go back in this situation.
"yes."
Xuan Yao resisted Wen Yiran very much. She didn't even want to see Wen Yiran. It can be seen that the words that the people in Guojun Palace instilled every day were extremely effective.
It was as if she didn't listen to anything Xuan E said.
In the end, Mrs. Xuan'e couldn't help scolding her a few words, so she cried, didn't want the kite, and looked for a nanny everywhere. She clamored to go back to the Guojun Prince's Mansion. Her eyes were full of tears, as if she had been greatly wronged.
Mrs. Xuan'e was annoyed and distressed that she was like this.
She was Xuan Yao's grandmother and Wen Yiran's mother-in-law. Her palms and backs were covered in flesh. Seeing that the situation was getting out of hand, fortunately Cui Xuan hurried over.
Cui Rong also ran over.
Qiao Si followed for a few steps, then came back and pushed Shen Hua up.
Shen Hua, who was paralyzed in the wheelchair, remained silent. The sense of belonging made her straighten her posture.
The girl did it in a regular manner. Her white bare hands were placed in front of her knees.
Cui Xuan whispered: "Yaoyao, do you still remember your great-aunt?"
"My aunt kept some interesting treasures in her house. I wanted to give them to your cousin, but as soon as I saw how graceful we were, I decided not to give them to her. How about my aunt taking you to have a look?"
Cui Rong:……
So, is it always her who gets hurt?
Cui Rong was furious immediately.
Then Shen Hua glanced at her.
She pursed her lips and stopped having an attack.
Cui Xuanshi held the sobbing Xuan Yao in her arms and smiled softly at Wen Yiran.
"Brother Shen brought you to the Hou Mansion a few years ago. But this is your first time coming to the house as your niece-in-law. You should keep it for dinner."
This sentence was obviously meant for Wen Yiran to hear.
In the early years, Wen Yiran came here to announce her identity as Chen's fiancée.
Qiao Si also said: "I have just made a few boxes of rouge and am about to give them to my cousin. Why don't you go sit in my yard first."
Wen Yiran curled her fingertips, knowing that this was giving her some steps, so she hurriedly said, "Okay."
Cui Rong also followed Cui Xuanshi.
Wen Yiran felt a little ashamed, as if looking for something to do, so she quickly took Qiao Si's place and pushed Shen Hua away.
There is really no one in this family who does not regard Shen Hua as an outsider.
Shen Hua has been to Qiao Si's yard several times.
The three of them entered the house, and Qiao Si asked the maid to serve tea.
After all the slaves had retreated, Qiao Si opened her mouth, seemingly hesitant, and finally said, "This tea was given to me by the empress in the palace at the beginning of the year. What do you think, sister-in-law?"
Wen Yiran held the tea cup: "I thought you would persuade me."
If Qiao Si were Wen Yiran, she would definitely have to fall into a dead end.
"At Yaoyao's age, it is easiest to be instigated by others. Although children's words are innocent, those words can still hurt people."
Qiao Si spoke in a soft voice, very gentle and touching: "I don't have the position to persuade you, but even if I really persuade you, I'm afraid my sister-in-law won't like to hear it."
Wen Yiran was startled. The emotions she had suppressed for a long time made her eyes suddenly turn red. She lowered her head to see the tea leaves floating in the cup, and a little bitterness overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
"She is only a three-year-old child. How can I argue with her? The grudges of the elders should not be blamed on her."
She still knows right from wrong.
But sometimes, this is the only way to hurt yourself and yourself.
She was not like this before.
She is the second daughter of the Wen family, and she is the most noble. She has been able to get wind and rain since she was a child.
She even got into a heated argument with Xuan Chen over a trivial matter.
Once, she lost her sense and became so angry that she even hit Xuan Chen with the book in her hand.
Xuan Chen was in pain: "Wen Yiran!"
She didn't want the book anymore, and she wanted to run away after she succeeded. But how could she outrun Xuan Chen? He quickly grabbed her wrist and pushed her into the corner.
This posture made her feel uneasy.
"I don't dare anymore."
"You say that every time! Should I smash it next time? I won't remember it at all."
Xuan Chen is angry and funny.
"It's me who hurts, why are you still crying?"
"It's your business—"
He stared at her carefully. The young man's ears were red but he looked calm and serious.
"The bride's wedding dress is the most time-consuming, so you should start preparing it."
Later, her wedding dress was indeed embroidered.
However, the Xuan and Wen families had to break off the engagement due to the "imperial grace".
In order to avoid sudden trouble, Qin Tianjian chose the nearest auspicious time. The palace paid attention to it, and Queen Zou came out of the palace to observe the ceremony in person.
The long procession of in-laws, the sound of gongs, drums and instruments.
Xuan Chen was dressed in wedding clothes and was sitting on a horse. His eyes were unfocused, like a puppet on strings. He lacked the high-spiritedness of a groom.
Until, he suddenly looked somewhere.
In the crowd, Prince Ji Zhen stood beside Wen Yiran with a victor's attitude.
Later, Ji Zhen forced Wen Yiran to go to the Xuan family to have a drink.
Wen Yiran, who was too drunk and accompanied by her maid, went to the small corridor not far away to enjoy the breeze.
Five steps into the small corridor, there is a red light, a warm color.
Xuan Chen came towards me.
There was a distance of three feet between the two of them.
one
One is marrying another bride, and the other is the princess to be married.
There is no chance for them anymore.
Two people looking at each other, one glance is enough.
Xuan Chen looked at her deeply in his heart and bowed: "May the second lady be safe and happy in this life."
Wen Yiran smiled, she was blessed.
"Mian Shui Tang Tang, I will never be with you forever."
When they turned around again, their eyes were red.
"Second Lady."
Xuan Chen turned his back to her.
"Don't look back."
(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!