Does your husband only love his wife?I turned around and left the house to marry a villain

Chapter 87 Secret
  Shen Yuan.

"You little girl, you didn't inform me in advance when you came. I didn't prepare anything in the garden. For lunch today, you can eat a few bowls of pickled vegetables and millet porridge with me. Don't dislike it."

Mr. Nanshan knew that Xie Jinyun had come to Shen Yuan, so he personally came out from Yihong Pavilion to pick her up and said with doting eyes.

Xie Jinyun chuckled: "It's not like I haven't tasted delicacies from the mountains and the sea. Is it possible that I came to your garden just for a few bites to see how I can make a living?"

Mr. Nanshan laughed "haha" several times.

Standing aside, Mr. Wei was very cautious, afraid of saying the wrong thing, so she didn't dare to say anything.

"By the way, this is..." Mr. Nanshan looked at Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei quickly bowed to Mr. Nanshan, while Song Zheyan bowed calmly.

Xie Jinyun said: "This is my second aunt, the biological grandmother of your proud disciple."

"Are the three generals of the Song family your sons?" Seven years ago in the battle of Xiguan, the three sons of the Wei family resisted all enemies with their bodies and never flinched. They were named the three generals of the Song family by the world.

Mrs. Wei nodded slightly and replied in a low voice: "Sir, those three dogs are the offspring of my woman."

Mr. Nanshan stroked his beard and nodded, then lowered his head to look at Song Zheyan next to Mr. Wei: "The Song family has been loyal for generations. No wonder this boy is ambitious, has lofty ideals, and has a long-term vision."

"It is a blessing for the people of Yanjing that Madam can give birth to three generals from the Song family to serve as national shields."

"The reason why I met this boy is because of my fate with him. In this life, I have a teacher-student relationship with him."

"Relax your mind. If he walks upright, sits upright, and follows the right path, he will definitely become a great asset to the country in the future."

Mrs. Wei didn't want to be rude in front of Mr. Nanshan, but she couldn't help but her eyes turned red. She said in a choked voice: "Thank you, Mr. Nanshan, for your advice. I suddenly had an enlightenment."

She raised her head and looked at Xie Jinyun: "I embarrassed Jin'er earlier and asked her to help me find my sons, hoping that they could come back from the dead like my nephew."

"But I always looked back, but couldn't see the way forward. I was trapped in a dead end, depressed and hurt, which affected Zheyan."

Xie Jinyun stepped forward and gently stroked Wei's back.

"People cannot be resurrected after death. In this world, there are only two kinds of people who can come back from the dead in war." Mr. Nanshan put his hands behind his back and answered Wei's questions seriously, intending to enlighten her. "The first kind of person is an endless old man. Even if he has been through thousands of arrows and swords, he can still survive a narrow escape. This is his blessing. He is a person with very profound blessings."

"For the second kind of people, you can often see descriptions in books of living people hiding under piles of corpses to survive. When the fighting stops, they crawl out of the pile of dead people and have the opportunity to come back to life."

"The second kind of people are called people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and have no happiness."

"The three generals buried their bones in Xiguan. It cannot be said that they were not blessed, but I felt in my heart that there are so many diamond bodies that cannot be snatched away by swords. They really fought hard with real swords and guns."

"Just try your best, it's not a nine-tailed cat. If you die one life, you still have eight lives left to resurrect."

After what Mr. Nanshan said, Mrs. Wei was immediately shocked.

She suddenly turned back to look in the direction of Xie Jinyun, and suddenly remembered that since Song Qian returned to the Hou Mansion, Xie Jinyun's attitude had not been so enthusiastic. Could it be...

Xie Jinyun smiled at her.

Wei Shi picked up the handkerchief and covered her mouth in shock, as if she had spied on some terrible secret.

Then Song Qian...could he be the deserter mentioned in the book!

At this time, a book boy holding a long scroll of paintings came over cautiously: "Old sir, there is a young woman with a six or seven-year-old child, and asked the younger one to give this scroll of paintings to you."

"What's the painting? Open it and take a look. Come on, Jin'er, come with me to Yihong Pavilion to enjoy the paintings." Mr. Nanshan loved collecting ancient calligraphy and paintings, and the woman who sent the paintings seemed to be attracted by him.

Wei and Song Zheyan followed and went to Yihong Pavilion together.

In the Yihong Pavilion, there is a long and square nanmu red lacquered tortoise pattern bookcase. A long scroll of famous paintings is just spread on the nanmu long table. A picture of mountains and rivers is displayed in Mr. Nanshan's eyes.

The view is full of green mountains, green waters, and undulating mountains, which makes you feel like you are on the scene.

But the next moment, Mr. Nanshan shouted: "Report to the official, go and report to the official -"

(End of this chapter)