Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 209 I Have a Bad Temper
Hurry up and bring my mother's jade pot, or else you have embezzled my mother's things all these years, and I will return them all! "

"you dare?!"

"Do you think I dare?!"

I saw two servants coming out from behind Ning Qingqing, obediently, "Ma'am, I'm sorry. It was Master Hou who asked the little ones to protect the second lady."

"Oh, protection? It's good. If you don't go out and cause trouble, will there be danger?"

Aunt Zhao crossed her hips, "Besides, what does it have to do with me to let you protect the second girl? Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way!"

"If you don't settle the matter today, you won't be able to enter this door, Auntie!" He gently held the door.

The feng shui turns, I think it was Aunt Zhao who blocked the door at the beginning, but now let her Ning Qing have a good time.

A girl rushed out from behind, it was Ning Weiwei.

"Ning Qingqing! You are too much! You even bullied my mother!" Wei Wei has always been bad-tempered, and now she wants to fight with her.

"Who dares to stop my mother?! Miss Ben makes him unable to eat!"

The smell of gunpowder in this box is very strong, and someone has told Ning Hou to go there.

When Marquis Ning came, Aunt Zhao was showing off her might and yelling at her. Seeing Marquis Ning, she sat down on the ground and cried, "I have worked so hard to raise two children, and when my son leaves, his mother will be bullied. I was beaten and scolded by a child when I was young, and I have no face to live!"

"enough!"

"Go back to me!"

Marquis Ning is extremely angry, and the dignified Marquis of Anding, how can it be the same as on the street? !

Ning Zhihuan looked at the people in the yard with a livid face.

After getting a general understanding of the situation, Ning Hou said: "Go and get the jade pot back, the Hou's mansion is not Zhao's backyard."

The words were neither too fast nor too slow, but Aunt Zhao was scared, so she just said yes, "I will go here."

Seeing Ning slightly from the side, he raised his tone again, "Go back to me, and don't go anywhere in the garden!"

With a slight cold snort, he turned and left.

This Ning Weiwei has reached the point of talking about marriage. He has heard that the third daughter is not easy to worry about, so now he is getting stricter and stricter with her.

Only Ning Qingqing was left, and Ning Zhihuan stared at her. She had lost her arrogance at the moment, and she already regretted the quarrel with Aunt Zhao at the gate of the Hou Mansion.

"You, come to me!"

Ninghou had spoken and had already gone ahead.

Ning Qingqing started to feel uneasy at this moment, although she had a good plan at the beginning, she didn't expect that Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter didn't take herself seriously, she was so strong-tempered, so she quarreled more and more.

She followed daddy cautiously.

The entrance is Dad's study room, which is very warm.

Ning Zhihuan looked at her red nose from the cold, and now he was not as angry as before.

"What's the matter with you? Since you came back, I heard that your temper has grown bigger."

"Father, I've always had a bad temper."

"change."

Ning Hou took a sip of his tea and uttered a word.

Seeing that Wei Wei didn't speak, he looked up at her, and began to speak earnestly, "Father knows that you have suffered a lot. But you are not young, no matter who is right or wrong in things like today, you will always It's not done by sensible people."

He lowered his head slightly, agreeing, but still a little unconvinced in his bones, "Then Aunt Zhao—"

Before the words were finished, Dad took the words, "She is old, and she has old problems. You are different from her, you are young."

"Father hopes that you will grow after going through so many things, instead of becoming narrow-minded. Some things, don't be angry for a while, let yourself be quiet first. Father knows that he is very busy, so he neglected you sisters , it’s my father’s fault. But, year after year, you should see farther.”

She pouted lightly, and probably felt that what Dad said was not unreasonable in her heart, but she refused to accept it on the surface.

It was the first time for Dad to speak to himself in an adult-like tone.She wanted to give her father some face.

"Father, I know I was wrong. It's just, it's just me..."

"You're angry about what your aunt did earlier, aren't you?"

"Don't worry, father has already warned her, she dare not make any more suggestions to you, she dare not not listen to my words."

He nodded slightly, suddenly not knowing what he was doing.I originally thought that when I came home, I would settle the past grievances, but now my father's call has been more or less dismissed.

"It's cold, you need to add more clothes when you go out. Don't wear so little like today."

Wei Wei silently agreed, but suddenly changed the subject: "Father, how did my mother get there?"

This remark stunned Ning Hou for a moment.

"How do you ask this?" Marquis Ning slowly looked at his daughter's face, "Your mother gave birth to you with difficulty."

Then Ninghou stopped talking, and looked at a painted screen in the corner, a little lost in thought.

Wei Qing only noticed the painting in Dad's study room, as if he had never seen it before.It was a portrait of my father when he was young on the battlefield. He was dressed in armor and looked very handsome and mighty.

"Your mother drew this."

There was a touch of sadness in his tone.

Wei Qing suddenly remembered the portrait her mother had drawn of her father in her mother's dusty boudoir.It turned out that my father also kept similar paintings.

Gently approaching the portrait, imagining the scene back then.How much the young mother admired the general's father.She said leisurely: "Mother likes you very much—"

Dad didn't respond, just looked at the painting silently.

Suddenly sadness hit my heart, turned my face slightly, looked straight at my father, "Does father like mother?"

Ning Zhihuan looked over, his daughter's appearance was six to seven times that of his wife's.The memory goes back to the years of Ancheng in Chu State.

The first time I met Princess Yu.

That day in the hunting garden, he came on horseback, and saw a little girl with her hands behind her back, who never left.Finally, there was no one around, so he couldn't help asking her, "Girl, who are you waiting for?"

She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and refused to speak.He thought she must be that Chuchen's daughter or younger sister, and he wanted the guards around him to find out whose family member was lost.

After a long time, she suddenly raised her head, "My name is Yu'er, and I'm just waiting for you, General Ning."

He frowned slightly, and looked her over. The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was just a child in his eyes.Ning Zhihuan was already twenty-five at that time, and he didn't care about such a little girl.

Immediately, he tightened the bridle of the horse, and said in a serious tone: "Dare to ask the girl why she is looking for me?"

"I think you're good at riding a horse!"

Ning Zhihuan couldn't help showing a smile, expecting that this little girl seemed to be raised in captivity in her boudoir. He is a majestic general galloping to kill the enemy on the battlefield. Isn't riding a horse something for children?

"Girl, whose family are you from? It's dusk soon, and I'll send you back."

She scratched her head anxiously, "Don't send me back, I managed to sneak out to watch you ride a horse. I was brought by sister Princess."

It was only later that he found out that she was the daughter of the King of Shonan who had recently entered the capital, Princess Yu.

At this time, seeing that her father didn't answer for a while, Wei Wei became excited, and raised her tone, "Has father ever loved my mother?!"

(6 is more complete, thank you. If the two loves last forever)

(End of this chapter)