The wife of a peasant girl is a little sweet

Chapter 285 It's Just a Joke
Chen Hong seemed to have lost his last patience, and with a wave of his hand, he asked Aunt Wei and Chen Lan to be detained. No matter how much they cried, they never softened their hearts.

At that moment, everyone present looked at Chen Fusheng in shock, all curious about what he had said to Chen Hong, which made him change his mind in an instant.

However, curiosity is curiosity, and it is impossible for them to ask.

Although, in their opinion, Chen Hong's punishment for Aunt Wei and Chen Lan was still too light, but they are outsiders after all, and this is a family matter of the Prime Minister's House. Since the Prime Minister has already made a decision, it is inconvenient for them What more.

Chen Hong apologized to them, then took Chen Fusheng to the front yard again, leaving Madam Liu and Su Wan behind, chatted with everyone for a while, then broke up the banquet and left one after another.

Su Wan and Chen Ya accompanied Mrs. Liu back to the bedroom, sat there, and the servants served tea, the three of them were relatively silent for a moment.

Mrs. Liu was stunned, she seemed to be looking at a certain place, but her eyes were not focused, and her thoughts had drifted to nowhere.

Chen Ya let Chuntao recomb her hair, the circles under her eyes were still red, feeling very wronged in her heart.

Su Wan stood up, leaned against Liu Shifu, and said, "Mother, I was reckless today, I just wanted to..."

Liu Shi didn't wait for Su Wan to finish, she waved her hand and said, "It's not your fault, I know you just want to vent your anger on Ya'er and me, but you just came here, so you don't know the situation in this mansion at all, so , let you see a joke."

"What is mother talking about? Since I am Fusheng's wife, I am also a member of the prime minister's mansion. I am supposed to share honor and disgrace with the prime minister's mansion, so how can I see jokes?" Su Wan said sincerely.

Liu looked up at her, nodded with a smile and said, "Good boy."

"Mother, why is Father so eccentric? What is Aunt Wei's background? Are you still refusing to tell me?" Chen Ya turned around from the stool, looked at Liu Shi and asked.

Liu Shi took her eyes away from Su Wan, glanced at her indifferently, and said with a light snort, "What's the origin? It's just your father's childhood sweetheart."

"Childhood sweetheart? Then why did father marry you in the end?" Chen Ya asked with a puzzled expression.

Liu Shi was stunned for a moment, then smiled weakly and said: "It's all in the past, so don't mention it."

"Mother, just tell me. When you married your father, did you know that he had a childhood sweetheart?" Chen Ya sat next to Liu Shi and asked, holding her hand.

"Of course I don't know. If I knew, I would never agree to marry him anyway." Liu Shi said with a wry smile.

"I don't agree? You mean that it was father who took the initiative to propose marriage at the grandfather's residence?" Chen Ya asked with a frown.

Mrs. Liu sighed, nodded and said: "Back then, your grandfather was the prime minister of one dynasty, under one person, above ten thousand people, and your father was the champion of the new discipline, and was your grandfather's protégé. He often went to the mansion to discuss with your grandfather. Learning, I bumped into me by accident once, and proposed marriage to your grandfather the next day, and your grandfather appreciated him very much, so he agreed."

"Just agreed? Didn't ask for your opinion?" Su Wan couldn't help but interjected.

Mrs. Liu said with a faint smile: "Of course I asked. Although marriage is an important matter, it is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, but your grandfather is more open-minded. If I don't want to, I won't agree."

Su Wan nodded and said, "Mom must have had a good impression of Father back then."

"Yes." Mrs. Liu sighed, and turned to look outside the door. A peach blossom was blooming in the yard.

In a trance, she seemed to have returned to that day, when the peach blossoms bloomed even more beautifully than the one in front of her eyes. The man was dressed in green clothes, standing under the peach tree, tall and tall, with a magnificent bearing, and the breeze blowing by, Pale pink petals floated in his ink-like hair.

At that moment, her heart was pounding like a deer.

At that time, she was just [-] years old. She grew up in a deep boudoir. Although she was a woman, she also read a lot of poetry and books, and she also read a lot of miscellaneous notes on natural and wild history. She was also full of curiosity and enthusiasm for the stories depicted in the book. fantasy.

She admitted that she was moved by the handsome young man in front of her eyes, and he perfectly matched all the fantasies of her future husband in the girl's dream of her boudoir.

So, when her father asked her opinion, she agreed almost without thinking.

She was thinking, it turned out that not only was she affectionate towards him, but he was also interested in her. In the following days until they got married, she was imagining how they would be in harmony after they got married, and the love between husband and wife .

Finally, she was looking forward to the day when she got married, when the bright red wedding dress was put on her body, and she was full of joy to marry the man she had been thinking about day and night.

On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, she waited nervously and happily for the man she entrusted her whole life to choose a hipa for her, drink with her the wedding wine, and then perform the ceremony of husband and wife with her.

She wants to give herself completely to him, wants to tell him her love for him, wants to ask him when he fell in love with her, and why he likes her, she wants to tell him so much if.

However, he didn't come for a long time. When she was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep, the door finally opened, and a man came to her with a strong smell of alcohol.

She quickly sat up straight, her heart was pounding, and she squeezed the handkerchief tightly.

The person in front of her was slow to move. If it wasn't for the smell of alcohol, she would have suspected that she had just imagined it. In fact, no one came in at all.

Just when she was at a loss, the Xipa on her head was suddenly pulled away roughly.

Startled, she looked up, but saw his frosty face.

The smile that was about to be pulled out just now froze at the corners of her lips, which was completely different from what she had imagined.

He drank a cup of wine with her as a routine, then pushed her down on the bed without saying a word, hurriedly performed the ceremony of husband and wife, and turned around and fell asleep without even saying a word.

And she, looking at his back, shed tears all night.

She couldn't figure out why this happened. He asked her father to marry her, and no one forced him. If he didn't like her, he didn't have to marry her.

Since you married her, why did you treat her like this?

From then on, although he came to sleep in her room every day, he never performed conjugal rituals with her again. Until a month later, when she was diagnosed with a happy pulse by the doctor, she rarely saw it on his face. There is a hint of joy.

She naively thought that if she was pregnant with his child, he would always take pity on her, right?When he heard that she was pregnant, the light in her eyes could not deceive anyone, he was happy.

However, what happened next gave her a big blow. She finally understood everything.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, she was just a joke.

(End of this chapter)