auspicious time has come

Chapter 67
"Yeah, I paid my respects very smoothly." Shan said with a smile beside him, "But at that time, elder brother was seriously ill, so he replaced it with a majestic rooster."

cock...

Jia Yuan still felt puzzled.

Worshiping to the rooster is also worshiping.

She originally fantasized that it should be A Niang who appeared at the wedding hall to interrupt the matter...

After all, the lady in front of her has climbed over the wall!

And if it hadn't been interrupted, then how did A Niang marry A Daddy?
Jiji is also full of puzzlement - this direction is really not warm, lady!
Hengyu smiled clearly - of course, it's not because she is so good at guessing, but because she came to Yingzhou not long ago, when she was trying to find out the details of Meng's family, she had already heard about it from Sister Gu.

Sure enough, Shan, who was no longer a fan, recalled: "Tang is worshiped, but..."

It's just that in the new house that night, Meng Luo waited until he took off the hijab to find out that the person he married today was none other than Wen Lehuai.

And then without giving him a chance to speak, she raised her hand and pushed the weak man onto the bed - cook the meal first!
Cough, of course, cooking or something... It's not appropriate to talk about it in detail with the juniors.

The rice was cooked, and the next day when Wen's family learned that the matter had become a mess, Wen Lehuai found out after the "trial" that the girl who sold her body to bury her father had been happily sent away by her with a lot of money. Yingzhou City can be said to have the best of both worlds.

Helpless, the two had no choice but to go to the official media yamen in Yingzhou to explain the facts and change the marriage certificate for the two.

Since then, Meng Luo, who was originally predicted by Lang Zhong to have at least half a year to live, has gradually improved in health—this is really a model of effective joy.

However, all the signs of turning around are like flowers in the mirror, just like the moon in water, nothing more than appearances...

After sustaining this for more than three years, and also under the impact of the loss of her daughter, the person who should go has finally gone.

Jia Yuan had tears in her eyes.

Heng Yu said: "Miss Wen is really a very courageous person."

She only knew about the matter before, but now that she listened carefully, she was deeply touched and admired——

"I often think that maybe he was able to come back alive, because God came to help me realize my dream, and I didn't want to make me wait in vain. It was extremely difficult for him to escape from death and return to me. It should be firmly grasped..."

Mrs. Wen looked at the plum tree in the yard that Cheng Ping took care of very well, with a faint smile in her eyes that had accumulated too much of the past: "During those three years, I was counting the days every day. Yes, every moment seems to be stolen from the hands of Lord Yama, and every day is considered a day of earning."

And he left Sister Yuan as a thought for her.

Now sister Yuan has returned to her side...

Jiayuan quietly wiped away her tears, squatted down in front of Mrs. Wen, held Mrs. Wen's aging hand on her lap, and for the first time in a few days had the courage to express: "... I will accompany Auntie, Auntie will never be alone again."

"Okay..." Mrs. Wen stroked her daughter's head with her other hand, her eyes were loving and gratified: "Have you finished practicing today's two big characters?"

"...!" Jia Yuan shivered, "Not yet..."

"Remember to practice later." Mrs. Wen reminded, "It's okay for us to learn the rules and etiquette, but reading and literacy are essential."

Jiayuan nodded: "Daughter understands."

A woman reads books for the sake of understanding and gaining knowledge, not for others but for herself——she perceives this very clearly from Miss Ji.

"Be careful and keep an eye on her, and don't tell her to be lazy." Mrs. Wen told the woman beside her.

The mother-in-law responded with a smile and looked at her sister.

Jiayuan, who was stared at by her mother-in-law, tried her best to put on a positive attitude.

Since she returned home, A Niang has treated her with all kinds of consideration and love, and everyone in the family wished to compensate her with all the good things—this feeling of domination from being watched by the master while studying, also arrived even though it was late.

Hengyu saw it in his eyes and felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

One of her hobbies and hobbies in her life is watching women read books.

If there is a chance in the future, she also wants to be a female wife, the kind who only watches girls study, and if anyone doesn't make progress, she will tap the palm of her hand with a ruler.

Master Yan Aheng is very serious about planning.

After receiving the hot tea that the mother-in-law had replaced for her, she asked curiously casually: "Miss Wen just said that after the news of Master Meng's death in battle came back, he returned home after a few years. Where did Master Meng go?"

It was at that time that Cheng Ping returned to the Meng family together with the old master of the Meng family...

And why did the people who "died" on the battlefield return home after several years?
In the past few years when they disappeared, where did the Meng family and Cheng Ping go and what did they experience?
"I asked before. At the beginning, the two of them were found alive by the enemy army from the dead, and they took them back and became prisoners... After the foreign enemy army was defeated, they were lucky enough to escape. Those wounded It is because of this illness." Mrs. Wen replied.

Heng Yu nodded thoughtfully: "I see."

Is it just that...

And if Mr. Meng deliberately concealed that past, then this is probably all Mrs. Wen knows.

At this time, Cheng Ping should already be on his way back to Yingzhou...

If he kept his word, she might have an answer about that tattoo soon.

If the other party backtracks and refuses to confess, then...

Hengyu drank tea with downcast eyes, planning silently in her heart.

Several people talked for a while, and when Mrs. Shan was asking her niece what she wanted for lunch, Meng Dazhu came back from outside with a servant.

Both of them carried a lot of bags in their hands, big bags and small boxes, Jiayuan looked very at a loss and couldn't help but said: "Why did you buy these again..."

Recently, my second uncle and cousin would send a bunch of things to me every day, and she couldn't finish it in half a day just by dismantling them!

"I listed these!" Shan said with a smile beside him, "Although they are small items, they are all essential things... they are useful!"

Jia Yuan could only thank her, and couldn't help saying: "Thank you, Auntie, but I really don't need to spend any more..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why should my family spend money on it!" Mrs. Shan patted her niece's hand sincerely, and said seriously: "It is a gift from the gods and Buddhas to have the opportunity to buy things for my sister Yuan." right……"

Jiayuan couldn't help but want red eyes again.

Until the cousin asked with a smile: "Auntie, shall I send all my things to the study?"

Jia Yuan was taken aback, then took a closer look, and roughly understood the origin of those things, probably all of them were pens, inks, papers and inkstones——

Sure enough, it is also an indispensable thing, even if my aunt does not deceive her...

"Go." Mrs. Wen said with a smile, "Dazhu has worked so hard for the past two days."

The young man grinned, full of energy, and his strength seemed to be endless: "It should be!"

As A Niang said, he was too happy to have the opportunity to run for Sister!

Thinking of something, the smiling boy looked at Jiji.

Facing that warm smiling face, Gigi took a lot of effort to look away—it's terrible, why does this idiot smile so nicely?Could it be that she is still desperately trying to stun her sober and rational mind with masculinity?

Da Zhu led his servants to the study.

This study room was placed by his uncle before his death, and it has been reorganized in the past few days.

Dazhu put down all the things and arranged them carefully, and when he came out again, Jiji was nowhere to be seen.

"Don't look at it, everyone has gone back with Master Ji." Shan sighed meaningfully: "Run now to give a gift, or there is still time."

Dazhu's face turned slightly hot when he heard it, but he didn't run after her. Instead, he looked at Mrs. Wen: "Auntie, I have something... I want to talk to you alone."

The midday sun shone on the young man's tall and strong figure, as if adding courage and firmness to him.

Mrs. Shan was taken aback when she heard that: "The whole family is here, what can't you say in front of me and your elder sister?"

Don't be embarrassed by the youth, Mrs. Wen has already smiled and said gently: "It's okay, it just so happens that I also have something to ask Da Zhu alone."

(End of this chapter)