Chapter 215 The Fiancee of the Republic of China 20
Zhao Wanwan was so painful that she couldn't lift her breath. Her eyes, which were usually tearful, could not squeeze out tears at this time. After all, the pain was so extreme that her body's nerves were too busy to help the tear glands brew tears.
Yan Lang stood there indifferently. Two maids happened to pass by. Seeing this, they were shocked and almost lost the tray they were holding.
The gentle smile that Yan Lang always had on his face like a mask had long disappeared. It was only at this time that the maids saw that it turned out that the young master was not a good temper and had a soft temper. It turned out that the young master could be so scary when he didn't smile.
The two maids had no knowledge, so naturally they could not imagine a proper adjective such as "unsheathed sword" to describe the feeling the young master gave them at this moment.
"Let me find someone to send this girl back, so that the Yan family's tea garden will not be levied from their family members in the future, so as not to get into trouble."
What trouble can you get into?
For families like the Yan family, who can still cause trouble to them unless they are people with power and status? They just dislike Zhao Wanwan's behavior today.
The two maids looked at Zhao Wanwan who was lying on the ground and looked at each other. They knew in their hearts what the young master had encountered just now.
There are never many people who want to climb high. Even the maids who have served the young master these days have not been unconscious. Especially when they see the young master treating the young master so gently and lovingly, which one of them is not moved by the spring girl?
I am afraid that everyone can enjoy the gentle and affection of the young master on behalf of the young lady.
Unfortunately, the young master's warmth is only for the young grandma. Even for the third lady who is her own sister, the young master is less gentle and considerate.
"Yes, Master."
The two maids bent down and replied, not daring to look at the young master again.
Yan Lang didn't take this matter seriously, and made it right and turned around and left. When he returned to the yard, he saw Rong Qian and Yan Zhen sitting under an old camellia tree fiddling with tea. Yan Lang immediately smiled warmly like the spring breeze, "Yarong, I'm back. Are these the tender buds you picked today?"
When Rong Qian turned around and saw him, she smiled slightly. Although the curve was not big, the smile was mixed with honey. "Yes, my third sister and I were going to dry it and grind it into powder, and make a hand-moisturizing cream that smells good. Why did we come back so late today?"
The two of them walked towards each other at the same time as they spoke, and in a word they got together.
Yan Zhen stood by the stone pier and fiddled with tea leaves. When he heard that his elder brother and sister-in-law had talked from "What did you do today" to "what did you prepare to eat tonight", he rolled his eyes and pouted.
It is obvious that they meet every day, but every time they have to have such a scene of holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes.
Yan Zhen was jealous at the beginning. She and her elder brother had been in love for more than ten years, and she had never seen her elder brother care about her sister-in-law for twenty years. As a result, when her sister-in-law arrived, she was so kind to her elder brother in less than half a year.
However, after getting along with Rong Qian more intimately for this period, Yan Zhen had to admit that her sister-in-law is really a person she likes. If she were the man who married her sister-in-law, she would definitely love her sister-in-law so much.
Now, when I recalled the attitude of his old-school women who curled their lips and despised them when they heard them, Yan Zhen couldn't help but blush. After all, old-school women do not mean that they are conservative and backward in their thoughts. They can also be gentle, tender and wise.
Not to mention piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even cooking tea, aroma and making rouge and water powder, my sister-in-law is also very good at it. These have opened Yan Zhen’s eyes. Only then did she realize that the women in her country were so powerful in ancient times.
Unfortunately, everyone usually knows only those so-called three-obedience and four virtues, but in the end, they are so-called new-style women who are too ignorant. They just saw a patch of leopards in the tube and thought they had learned the whole picture of the leopard.
After dinner, Yan Lang accompanied Rong Qian and Yan Zhen to drink half a cup of tea. Desheng came to find him, and Yan Lang stood up and left.
Yan Zhen watched his elder brother leave and frowned, "Sister-in-law, are you going out tonight lately?"
Just now, Yan Zhen's close maid came to tell her something. Although the eldest brother was not hooked up by those outside women, this incident also sounded a wake-up call for Yan Zhen.
Now that he thinks about his elder brother’s behavior in the past few days, Yan Zhen has to feel a little suspicious.
Rong Qian pursed her lips and smiled, "He is going to the study to handle official duties."
Xiaolan was standing by and added tea to her lady, as if she remembered something because of the third lady's words. She smiled on her face, "Miss, something interesting happened when my son-in-law came back just now."
Yan Zhen understood what Xiaolan was about to say as soon as he heard it. After hesitating for a moment, Yan Zhen still chose not to stop him.
Xiaolan had no worries at all. She simply treated this matter as an interesting thing to make her lady happy, so Xiaolan continued excitedly, "The lady is the one named Zhao Wanwan. Do you still remember it? She can bully anyone who looks soft and can always hold tears and feel wronged. As a result, she knows people but not the heart. It is this Zhao Wanwan who stopped her son-in-law when she came back just now and wanted to ask her to keep her by her side to serve her!"
It's so annoying!
Although Xiaolan was very happy when she knew the result, she did not delay her from expressing her anger at this moment.
Rong Qian was stunned, then nodded. Zhao Wanwan remembered that she was the one who picked tea with them these two days.
Today, when she said that she might be leaving in a few days, other tea pickers were expressing their reluctance, but Zhao Wanwan just stood quietly aside.
At that time, Rong Qian was thinking that this kind of behavior would be more realistic. She didn't expect that the other person was not real, but that she had already begun to think about her husband in her heart.
There was a young girl who set her eyes on her husband. Rong Qian knew about this, and she must have felt uncomfortable at the beginning.
But the day after the discomfort, I found that the thoughtful maids had been sent away by Desheng's orders early in the morning. Rong Qian knew that Desheng was definitely not doing this, but Yan Lang's orders.
In this way, Rong Qian was naturally very moved, and he was more and more courageous to respond to Yan Lang's feelings. Now the two have revealed their true feelings, and Rong Qian is willing to give all her feelings and believe in Yan Lang's promise to live together for the rest of his life.
So when something happened to Zhao Wanwan, Rong Qian was not very upset.
Xiaolan continued, "But in the end, Zhao Wanwan was pushed to the ground by her son-in-law and fell to the ground for a long time. Everyone said that it must be that Zhao Wanwan wanted to get close to her son-in-law at that time, otherwise the son-in-law would have walked over and pushed her for no reason? Xiaodie and Xiaoting found someone to send her back to the village without hiding it for her. I see, she can only find a man to marry in the future."
After Xiaolan finished speaking, she hummed and laughed twice, and it seemed that she was very relieved.
Rong Qian's eyebrows moved and asked Xiaolan, "How old is she?"
Xiaolan didn't understand why, but she still thought about it and replied, "It's seventeenth, I'm already a big girl. I heard that there were many people who proposed marriage before, but the Zhao family had the idea of deliberately keeping her up, so they all refused. When everyone knew about it, they thought she was forced by her family, but they didn't expect that she herself had this ambition."
That is, Zhao Wanwan is petite, so she usually looks young.
Xiaolan has a rough personality and is a bit silly girl. She doesn't understand why anyone has such an idea. It's so easy to get a good result by squeezing her head and climbing onto her master's bed?
Xiaolan naturally doesn't know that for some people, living a poor life in a dull life and watching the years waste themselves is more terrifying than anything else. The backyard that cannibalizes people will naturally become a blessed place.
Since that was the case, Rong Qian didn't say much. She originally thought that if she could only get married, it would be too miserable for a little girl.
But once Zhao Wanwan is old, she thinks she understands what she wants. Since she has done it, she will naturally be responsible for the consequences of failure.
Secondly, the Zhao family also had the idea of "focusing on wealth and honor", and now they have a lot to ask for.
Until a few days later, when Rong Qian and the others were about to leave Nanshan, Xiaolan rushed over excitedly, saying that Zhao Wanwan had packed up a bag and put on pink clothes, and had already entered the backyard of a squire.
The squire had a generous and dignified wife. The squire himself was also a famous charity nearby. I think Zhao Wanwan would not be sad in the future when she came to the backyard of the official room.
The squire is usually the kind who was a scholar or an official who returned home. Rong Qian understood that the squire should not be young when she heard it.
However, those are the choices of others. For Rong Qian, Zhao Wanwan is not more present than the wind blowing through her ears. She has heard it. Since she is not a person who cares about her, she naturally has no gloating or regret or sympathy.
Yan Lang was busy from the study until midnight that night before returning to the room. During lunch the next day, he talked about leaving the tea garden and returning home in a few days.
A few days later, the servants were busy preparing their luggage for their master. In the middle of the morning, Yan Lang finished his work and left the Nanshan Tea Garden with his wife and sister.
Compared to this, it is obviously more convenient to go back. One is to go down the mountain faster than going up the mountain, and the other is to arrive in Rongcheng. Even if it is getting late, you can still rush home, so you don’t have to worry about whether it’s dark or not.
Yan Lang and the other two left home for more than 20 days, nearly a month ago. The eldest wife was very uncomfortable during this period, and she sent letters to ask Rong Qian and the others when they would go home.
If we say that the eldest wife used to be without Rong Qian and Yan Lang, she had a daughter Yan Zhen, but she didn't stick to each other every day. But now she has been with Rong Qian, the daughter-in-law, for a while and has experienced the kindness and warmth of the little cotton jacket, and she can't adapt at once.
So rather than saying that I miss three people, it is better to say that the eldest wife is thinking about Rong Qian, the daughter-in-law.
Yan Lang sent someone back to Yan's house in advance to notify him, so when Yan Lang and his other cars arrived, the eldest wife had already arranged supper in the main courtyard and waited.
It was a bit late now, and it was already past eight o'clock. Master Yan covered his stomach and ate a lot of tea and snacks. He wanted to say something to eat in advance. As soon as he spoke, the eldest wife was beaten up by the big wife, so he could only take the newspaper and make tea hard.
The author has something to say: Thanks to the eighth set of radio gymnastics and the two landmines thrown by the Great Wall, thank you [Bi Xin]
Chapter completed!