"Father, my daughter doesn't want to marry."

Lin Ziyan supported the maid, stood up and said.

"There is no one in the daughter's family who is not married."

Before Lin Pingan could say anything, the second lady spoke first.

"Don't worry, your father and I will definitely choose a good family for you."

The second lady held Lin Ziyan's hand and spoke reassuringly.

"My daughter just wants to stay with her mother, father and grandmother to fulfill her filial piety, and she doesn't want to drag others down." Lin Ziyan said calmly.

"Whoever marries my Lin Ping'an's daughter is a blessing he has cultivated in three lifetimes, so how can it be a drag." Lin Pingan said a little displeased.

"My daughter is weak, she can't serve her husband, and she can't honor her in-laws, how can she not be considered a drag?" Lin Ziyan said.

"you!"

Lin Pingan was stunned speechless, lost face, and his face was very ugly.

"Your father is also doing it for your own good. Why are you still stubborn with him?"

The second lady said to Lin Ziyan: "Acknowledge your father's mistake quickly."

Lin Ziyan's gaze was slightly lowered, and the Buddhist beads in her hands were tightly squeezed.

After a while, he bowed his knees and said, "It's my daughter who made my father angry."

Lin Pingan angrily "hummed" and didn't speak.

"Okay, why are you angry with your daughter?"

The old lady looked at Lin Ziyan's pale face, and continued:
"Ziyan, you sit down too."

"Yes, grandma." Lin Ziyan said softly.

"Second brother, you suddenly mentioned Ziyan's marriage today, but what do you think?"

The old lady looked at Lin Ping'an with scrutiny.

It is understandable for him as a father to worry about his daughter's marriage.

But today he was obviously a little too excited.

"What can my son think, it's just that someone asked me about Ziyan a few days ago, and it seems that they want to marry Shangshufu."

Lin Pingan looked at the old lady and asked tentatively.

"If you want to inquire about the marriage of your children, you should go to Yuru, why did you come to me?"

The old lady frowned and said: "It's so casual, it doesn't look like any rules."

"Yes, master, although Zi Yan is not in good health, she is still our first daughter, so we cannot wrong her." The second lady said from the side.

"My own daughter, I can wrong her!" Lin Pingan looked at the second wife and said dissatisfied.

"It's my fault. I said something wrong." The second lady said awkwardly.

Lin Pingan glared at her and ignored her.

"Second brother, you didn't agree, did you?" The old lady stared at Lin Ping'an and asked earnestly.

If it was the eldest son, she would never ask more questions.

But the second child was confused, and she was afraid that he would not be able to figure it out.

"No no."

Lin Pingan was a little afraid to look at the old lady: "Mother doesn't believe me at all."

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's about Ziyan, I have to ask clearly." The old lady took a sip of tea and said.

In fact, Manfu knew that Lin Ziyan would not survive more than two decades, and there were four people in total.

There are Lin Pingan and his wife, Lin Pingkang and the old lady.

The old lady thought very simply, Lin Ziyan never left Tangtang Yaoyao since she was born.

Speaking of it, the second child and the second daughter-in-law were ashamed of Ziyan.

The old lady felt that if Ziyan wanted to marry, she would marry, and if she didn't want to marry, she wouldn't.

She is old now and sees through.

A person's whole life is a handful of loess in the end.

Instead, the most important thing is to live happily.

"Mother, I have someone to choose." The second lady said.

"What good candidate can you have?" Lin Ping'an's eyes were full of doubts.

"It's my nephew, and also Ziyan's cousin." The second lady said expectantly.

"I thought who it was, a family of merchants is also worthy to marry my daughter!"

Lin Pingan frowned, very impatient.

He didn't notice the second lady's face at all, and instantly became very ugly.

"Second brother!"

Lin Pingkang couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him in a deep voice.

Lin Pingan finally realized what he said at this time.

Immediately turned around and explained to the second lady: "That's not what I meant."

"Wen Mo is a good boy, but no matter how good he is, he can't compare to Zi Yan in my heart."

Liu Wenmo is the eldest son of the eldest brother of the second wife.

"Of course others are not as good as Ziyan in my heart, but I don't feel at ease if Ziyan marries someone else." The second lady said.

The second wife's natal family is a big family in Yangzhou, and she smells like a businessman.

Her marriage to Lin Ping'an was a real high marriage.

Now the entire Liu family is counting on the second lady, and they almost obey her.

Her nephew is of good character and knowledge.

In the future, relying on the relationship of Shangshufu, his official career will also be bright.

The Second Madam really couldn't think of anyone more suitable than Wen Mo.

"Whether to marry, who to marry, you still have to ask Zi Yan what she means."

The old lady said: "After all, you two are the ones who can't help her."

When the old lady said this, it aroused the guilt in the hearts of the two of them.

Seeing that Lin Ziyan was not in good spirits, the second lady didn't seem interested.

I didn't talk about this topic again.

She looked at Lin Ziyan and asked softly:
"But tired, mother will take you to rest?"

"I'm a little tired." Lin Ziyan said.

"It's fine for Qingluan to accompany me back home. Mother is heavy, so she needs to rest more."

"Qingluan takes good care of Miss." The second lady instructed, "Remember to drink the medicine before going to bed."

"Yes." Qingluan replied.

After Lin Ziyan bowed to everyone, she led Qingluan back.

The thick door curtain was lifted by the maid.

Lin Ziyan looked back, and the Anshou Hall was illuminated by warm candlelight.

Everyone seemed to be talking about the child in the second lady's belly.

The second lady stroked her stomach with a satisfied smile on her face.

Not knowing what to say, the old lady laughed happily.

Even Lin Pingan, who had an angry face just now, had a slight smile on his lips.

It is a picture of harmony and happiness.

"What's the matter, Miss?" Qingluan looked at Lin Ziyan who had stopped, and asked worriedly.

"It's nothing."

After Lin Ziyan finished speaking, she lifted her foot and walked out.

The sun outside the house had already set, and the sky was only gray.

Qingluan carried a lantern and walked beside Lin Ziyan.

The two master and servant walked on the quiet gravel path, so quiet that only the sound of footsteps could be heard.

"What are you thinking, miss?" Qingluan asked Lin Ziyan when she saw Lin Ziyan thinking.

"Qingluan, what do you think people live for?" Lin Ziyan asked.

"For fame? For power? For money? Or simply to live?"

Qingluan said everything he could think of.

"What if none of these are what you want?" Lin Ziyan asked again.

"You don't want any of these?"

Qingluan thought for a while, and replied: "I don't want these, there must be something else I want."

"Is there always something you want?" Lin Ziyan murmured in a low voice.

The look in her eyes was unclear, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

A gust of cold wind blew, and she tightened her cloak tightly.

Since my father came back, most of my mother's energy has been put on my father.

Later, she was diagnosed as pregnant, and her mother didn't have the energy to take care of her.

She's not complaining, she thinks it's good.

She is not in good health, and her mother always takes care of her every day and night.

In the past, she only thought that her mother was good, but later she gradually understood why her mother's eyes were so complicated sometimes.

Not only does her mother feel guilty for her, but she doesn't know how to face her.

The poison on her body was not caused by her mother drinking strong drugs in order to protect her pregnancy.

It was because the mother wanted to use the child in her stomach to frame Miss Qingge, so she took the initiative to drink it.

Her presence is always a reminder of her mother.

Her father's betrayal and unfeeling towards her.

She always carries her suitcase, how helpless, cowardly and selfish she used to be.

Lin Ziyan originally thought that only on the day of her own death could her mother be truly freed.

But now with the arrival of a new life, the mother has gradually let go of her obsession.

This is so good, Lin Ziyan thought silently in her heart.

When the day comes when she is about to leave, maybe everyone won't be too sad.
For Lin Ziyan and Huiming, I thought of two endings.

one be, one he
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