(Girls' Literature)

"Jin'er. What nonsense did you talk to the young lady? Mrs. Sheng asked sharply.

Mrs. Sheng did not tell her daughter the truth. She knows that her daughter's love for Ji Huan is deep-rooted. It's not that easy to turn around. I was going to hide it from her. Let her know first. In the name of thanks, I had more contact with Bo Yuzheng. Find out what the young marshal thinks before making a plan.

But I didn't expect it. A game of chess that I painstakingly calculated. It's all ruined by this damn girl's broken mouth.

。 But Yizheng cried and opened his mouth: "Mom." Don't blame Jin'er. You just tell me. It's not true. You said that you want to postpone the marriage just as an excuse. Actually, you don't want me to marry Mu Huan at all. It's not true. ”

Mrs. Sheng was angry and anxious. He turned his head to look at Jin'er hatefully. I just hate that I can't rip two pieces of flesh off her. The old mother who followed her was very good at looking at the eyes. immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to Jin'er's mouth. "Little hooves. I'll break your mouth. It's good all day long and don't learn. Just tell the lady that there are no these. ”

Na Jin'er was beaten. Girls' literature was updated as soon as possible, and a face was immediately red and swollen. But he didn't dare to fight back. I had to cry regardless of it. "Ma'am. I'm going to say that you're going to kill me. Miss is your own flesh and blood. You can't treat her like that. Obviously, there is only one Young Master Mu Huan in her heart. This has been the case since childhood. You're going to break them both apart. Didn't that kill her? What's so good about that young marshal. A powerful person who does not have three wives and four concubines. Madame, you yourself have suffered such a sin. Besides, Miss can't compare to you. She has a weak temperament. When the time comes, there will only be people to bully. Uncle wants to climb the high branches. You can't push the young lady into the fire pit. What is this marrying a daughter? Or sell your daughter......"

"Shut up. Mrs. Sheng trembled with anger. shouted: "Mother Zhang." What are you still doing? Is she still here to say these bastard things? ”

That mother immediately opened the bow left and right. squeezed Jin'er a few big ear scrapers. while dragging her out. "Little hooves. The girl's literary mouth is not clean. See how I clean you up......"

When Zhang's mother scolded, she couldn't hear it. Mrs. Sheng glanced at her daughter, who was almost crying. There was a turmoil in my heart. "Cry, cry, cry. All you know is crying. You were born to me. Am I going to hurt you? I'm doing it for your own good. ”

Yizheng cried a lot. I can't even speak. He only turned his head away and refused to look at his mother.

。 Smiled coldly. "You and I are willing to work hard to this heart. Who am I for? But you're fine. Listened to the words of the little hoof. but regarded his mother as an enemy. I'm digging my heart and lungs to pull you to this big. In the end, that's the result. If only your unfortunate sister were still alive. She's never going to be so angry with my ......."

Mrs. Sheng said. Touched on the sad thing. His own voice choked up. sighed. No more.

Yizheng listened to his mother's words. I was already sad in my heart. Girls' literature was updated for the first time, and now I saw my mother shed tears again. I can't help it anymore. He turned his head and looked at his mother crying pitifully. Cowardly shouted: "Mom......"

Mrs. Sheng wiped the corners of her eyes. Sit down on the edge of the bed. He took a silk to wipe the tears from his daughter's face. "Alright, alright. Be a mother. I owe it to you in my last life. Stop crying. You know. I don't care what I do. Always for your own good. ”

Yizheng looked at his mother's gentle expression. Although I was still scared in my heart. Girls' literature was updated for the first time, but she still mustered up the courage to sob: "Mom." I know you're doing it for my good. But I like Mu Huan. I just want to marry him. I don't want to marry someone else......"

Mrs. Sheng was annoyed. I couldn't hold back for a moment and said, "You like him." People don't necessarily like you. He has someone else in his heart, do you know it? ”

Mrs. Sheng still feels sorry for her daughter in the end. She didn't tell her own guesses. I'm afraid that my daughter won't be able to accept it for a while. I am also afraid that in case things with Young Marshal Bo are hopeless. She still wants to marry Ji Huan in the end. Girls' literature doesn't necessarily have to give her an extra thorn in her heart.

But Ji Huan's attitude towards Yizheng. and the affair between him and Yisheng. always called her inexplicably uneasy. But now it's better. If you can really marry the Feng family. She doesn't have to be suspicious all the time. As for what Jin'er said. As long as Yizheng is Bo Zhongting's wife who is marrying Ming Media. Who dares to bully her openly. When the time comes. I taught her a little more. That's it.

But Yizheng was stunned because of his mother's words. Girls' literature was updated for the first time, and she shook her head resolutely. "No, it won't. Mu Huan treated me very well. No, it won't. ”

In her heart. It's just that this is an excuse that the mother came up with to stop this family business. Completely unbelievable.

Mrs. Sheng was angry. But in the end, he still controlled himself and didn't say it. He took a deep breath. He calmly opened his mouth to persuade his daughter: "Yizheng." Mom would lie to you. Listen to me. Whether you believe it or not... I'm afraid you won't have a good time in the future. And if it's really like what your uncle thinks. Young Marshal Bo really likes you. Silly girl. That's a great blessing for you. Think about it. Who is Bo Zhongting? At a young age, he held a lot of power and called for wind and rain. You saw that day, too. He's even so good-looking. That's how many girls dream of marrying. But I don't even want my life for you. Yi Zheng. Don't be stupid. If you can be Bo Zhongting's wife. I don't know if it's a blessing that we have cultivated in several lifetimes. When the time comes. It's all over Shanghai. No. The women of the whole country only envy you. ”

Yizheng began to cry. She could vaguely feel her mother's unshakable heart. I was more and more scared in my heart. In a dumb voice, he said, "I don't want this blessing." Don't be envied by others. I don't want to. I just want Mu Huan. As long as you can follow him. I'm not afraid of even how hard I suffer......"

"Why are you so brainless...... kid?"

Mrs. Sheng was talking. But suddenly I heard a knock at the door. She was determined. He answered. The girl Xiangyun pushed the door in. Seeing Yizheng crying like this. I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong. Mrs. Sheng asked impatiently.

Xiangyun came back to his senses. Answered: "Madam." I was watching the master on the balcony just now, and the old man and his wife of the Ji family came to see the young lady coming. It's in the courtyard too. Just about to go upstairs. I'll come in and tell you. I took the fruit and washed it for them for a while. ”

Mrs. Sheng nodded. Na Xiangyun took out a few apples from the cabinet and went out to wash them.

Mrs. Sheng turned her head to look at her daughter. Seeing that she was silent. The long eyelashes trembled. A nervous and hesitant look of anticipation.

"Jin'er's little hooves have some bad idea with you. "She knows her daughter too well. He asked without being salty. But he kept an eye on every change in her expression.

Yizheng was taken aback. He shook his head again and again. It's hard to speak. He stammered, "No." Didn't ......"

Mrs. Sheng ignored her either. Look at her. Suddenly, he smiled softly. "Just go tell your dad they're fine. Let them know that I want to repent of my marriage. Let them call the shots for you. Let your dad sweep me out of the house. That's what you want, isn't it. But don't forget. Your Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji are the best face. In case they had known that I had this idea. It's hard to say that he simply quit the marriage in a fit of anger. It saved me trouble. ”