Wen's family, the only daughter of the two wealthy businessmen Wen Jian, who came to the old man to get it, is like a pearl that is occasionally obtained, and he was going to recruit a son-in-law, but he met him.

After marriage, Wen's was excluded and despised everywhere because of his background in business, Wen's pride, never inferior to his background and tactfully accommodating others, he was not at ease to make people pay attention to it a few times, and he was relieved to see Wen's refusal to suffer.

At that time, he thought that she was Princess Rui anyway, and as long as she could stand on her own, others would not dare to snub her. Later, however, Wen rarely went out to meet guests, except for the necessary feasts.

When she was newly married, she called her Zhu'er, then called her Zhuniang, and then ...... Only the indifferent "princess" remained.

She has no background, and her husband often wanders outside, he thinks that he can give her the honor and dignity of the princess, but he never thought that how could she, who is so proud, face the sharp arrow between the lips and teeth of the noble lady of Kyoto?

Wen Jian went three years ago, the distance is far away, Wen can't go to the funeral in person, and the Nuo family business is also cheaper than the heir who passed before his death, Wen's serious illness, and his body has gradually deteriorated since then.

She regrets it.

King Rui thought, if he did it all over again, would he be able to bear to choose her again, and would she marry him again without hesitation?

Laughing at himself, King Rui lowered his eyelids, and was a little interested: "When he comes back, let the kitchen pick up his favorite food on the table, and then cook him a bowl of longevity noodles and send it over." ”

"Yes. ”

……

When Liuniang woke up, she was stunned for a long time, feeling that her brain was empty, and it took a long time to relieve herself and call Zhuqing, and her voice was dry and hoarse to startle herself.

Zhuqing, who was sleeping on the footrest, heard the movement and hurriedly got up, opened the curtain and fed her half a cup of warm water.

"Is it getting dark? Why don't you wake me up for dinner?" asked Liuniang in a daze.

“…… Let's sleep a little longer, it's not dawn yet. ”！！！

Liuniang didn't come back to her senses when she was stuffed back into the quilt by Zhuqing, and when Zhuqing put down the tent and suddenly it was dark again, there was only one agitation, and the whole person was not good.

This pure natural pollution-free carefully brewed rice wine is so delicious, Siniang added rock sugar and wolfberry to cater to the taste of the girls when she was entertaining, and the small cup was not addicted to drinking, so she poured it directly into the teacup while people were not paying attention.

One cup after another, when I felt cloudy, I knew that the wine was coming up, and my heart was not good, but it was too late, and I didn't remember the rest of it......

Liuniang silently pulled the quilt up to cover half of her face, what should I do, did she do anything embarrassing?

I wanted to pretend to be asleep to escape reality, but I really fell asleep again......

When the sky was bright, Liu Niang was woken up by hunger without a trace, touching her gurgling belly, alas, belly and face, do you still have to choose?

Dressed and sitting on the breakfast table that was opened for her alone, Liuniang stubbornly ignored the strange eyes that her father swept over from time to time, and ate silently.

"Eat less, I've been hungry for so long, and suddenly I can't stand eating so much. Wu felt sorry for his daughter, and saw that her hand was reaching for the third bun, and finally couldn't help but gently pat the back of her daughter's hand to stop her.

Liu Niang withdrew her hand aggrievedly, held the porridge and drank it, her big eyes were misty and she peeked at the buns from the porridge bowl.

After drinking two small bowls of porridge, Wu didn't even dare to let her drink the porridge, and seeing the good things on the table being taken away, Liuniang touched the belly of the meat, alas, sad.

Rinsing her mouth and cleaning her hands, Liuniang asked curiously: "Daddy, won't you be friends if you don't study today?"

An Zhenwei looked at her daughter's clean eyes, sighed quietly, and handed her a box: "Look at it." ”

"Wow, this box is so exquisite!" Liu Niang exclaimed, opened it, and said again: "Wow!"

The little lion carved in white jade is holding a hydrangea in his arms, as if he has just snatched it back from other lions, with a look of satisfaction and pride, simple and cute, obviously there is only one lion, but you can think of that picture when you see it, the craftsmanship is extremely exquisite.

Liuniang carefully took out the things, held it in the palm of her hand and was a little too big, rubbed the feel, and looked at the light, Liuniang sighed in amazement, born in the An family for so many years, there are not many jade products, but I have never seen such a beautiful thing, the pair of jade geese in the dowry gift from the eldest aunt to the eldest daughter-in-law are much inferior, is it the legendary mutton fat white jade?

"It's beautiful!"

An Zhen didn't look at her daughter's love for it, the corners of her lips twitched, and finally she took a sip of tea from her eyes, and said as plainly as possible: "This was sent by the second son yesterday." ”

"Huh?" Liu Niang was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and naturally put the things back in the box: "How can we accept such a valuable thing?"

Seeing her like this, An Zhenwei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was hesitating to hide it from her, seeing that she liked it so much, his heart moved, and he wanted to see if his daughter would be tempted by this wealth, but he was very satisfied, it was really his An Zhenwei's daughter!

Proudly straightened her short beard, and her daughter said she didn't want to, she couldn't have to send it, right?

"Okay, dad will give him back today. ”

Hehe, it seems that my daughter has no other ideas about the second son! Uh, my daughter has an idea of the one next door.

An Zhenwei's good mood went by more than half at once.

Liuniang is thinking, how can she accept such a valuable thing from others if she owes so much favor?

- Even if it's not worth anything to him.

But it doesn't seem appropriate to return it straight like this......

"Daddy, wait for me!"

Liuniang ran out with a gust of wind.

An Zhenwei looked at Wu Shi and had to wait patiently.

After a while, Liu Niang came over with a piece of paper and a fan bag made by herself: "Daddy will help me give these to him when he returns the things?"

Alas, in fact, the best thing she makes is socks, but she still knows that socks are not something that can be given away casually, and only this bag can barely be taken out, but such a simple thing is estimated that the second son will not use it, and she will only have her mind.

An Zhenwei looked at the piece of paper with a calm face, there were not many words, a few words simply expressed gratitude and a useless attitude, except for a typo, there was no place out of place, and his face was a little better: "Dad just pick something for you to return the gift, and you can put it away by yourself in the fan bag you worked so hard to make." ”

Liu Niang disagreed: "He doesn't lack those, the return gift is light, so he doesn't have to think that we are insincere, and the things I make myself are always good or bad." ”

Liuniang remembered his kindness, although she felt powerless to reciprocate, but she always wanted to treat it solemnly, anyway, the fan bag was made to give it away, and it was enough to make another one.

An Zhenwei didn't want to argue with his daughter, so he put things aside and deliberately said, "Ahem, do you remember what you did yesterday?" )