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Mrs. Duandinghou was angry and powerless when she saw that her husband was gone, and looked back at her son who was eating pastries, and was distressed. "Eat less of this pastry, and I'll have to eat later!"

Duanmu Ling smiled and pulled his mother to sit down, not forgetting to praise. "Mother, you were so imposing. ”

"That's nature. Mrs. Duandinghou immediately straightened her waist and raised her proud neck, like a beautiful swan. "If you dare to hurt my son, let him sleep in the study. ”

At this time, someone rushed in and brought food. Duanmu Ling couldn't wait, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Grandma's, it seems that she hasn't eaten for a long time, and she is starving to death.

"Eat slowly, don't choke. Mrs. Duanding Hou was distressed and spoiled. "Anyway, why do you drink so much?

Duanmu Ling's hand picked up the vegetables, and soon returned to normal. "What can I worry about, I just want to drink! practice the amount of alcohol, and then go fight with Zhao Asan and them!"

"You! Mrs. Duanding Hou poured a glass of water and handed it to her son. "Qishang told me, it's about the girl of the Yun family!"

Duanmu Ling's chewing teeth became rattling, this dead seven, tomorrow we will go with the eight to wash the Gong bucket.

Nanakami, who was laughing at the eight washing buckets, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and it always felt as if something bad had happened.

Baxia took a strip of cloth to wrap his nose, and said angrily while brushing: "You just laugh! ”

Nanakami sneered, "You can be sad here, I'm going to be happy." ”

But the next morning, when Baxia was washing the bucket, Nanakami came over with a brush and a stool in despair, and made a company with Hachixia weakly. But if you give eight strokes to fun, it's like picking up money.

Mrs. Duandinghou continued: "My son is older, and my mother can't guess your thoughts. It was you who asked me to go to Yunfu to withdraw from my relatives at the beginning, but now you are torturing yourself like this for her, second brother, what do you think?"

"Mother, don't listen to Qishang's nonsense. Duanmu Ling denied it.

"The mother may not understand other things, but the mother still understands this child's love. At the beginning, you posted portraits of people all over the street, making the whole Chang'an an enemy of her. But later I learned that people's lives were hanging by a thread, and I still ran over. It seems that she still has a certain amount of weight in your heart. ”

Duanmu Ling pulled the food, "Mother is right, I do like her." ”

"How much do you like it?"

"I don't know, but I know that if one day I have to trade my life for her, I'm willing. ”

Mrs. Duanding Hou sighed, "Mother is not the kind of person who takes a fancy to the lintel, so the old marquis chose her for you at the beginning, and I have no opinion." We don't lack this thing of glory and wealth. But son, you must know that we have retired the family, so there is no reason to eat back grass, and now she has a bad reputation.

She can't live long, and she can't bear you children. Maybe you think these things are dispensable now, but after a long time, you will have a mustard in your heart. More than ten years later, other people's children are happy, but you are still alone, will you regret it then?"

Duanmu Ling stirred the food in the bowl, but he didn't eat it again.

Could she think the same way, so she didn't hesitate to withdraw from the marriage?

She was always so resolute that she didn't leave herself a way out. Don't give him a chance to regret it, and don't give yourself a chance to regret it.

She is kind to everyone, but she is cruel to herself. She has paved the way for the people around her, but she has never thought about what kind of road she will take in the future.

However, as long as the forty-nine flavored herbs are collected and made into the Plastic Lily Pill, can't these problems be solved?

Or did she never put her hope on this Plastic Lily Pill?

"Mother, I'm sure, she likes me in her heart. But she always deliberately pushed me away and kept her distance from me. I'm not sure if it's because of me or because of my own illness. ”

When Mrs. Duanding Hou heard this, she knew it in her heart. Her illness made her feel inferior, and she pushed you away for fear of hurting you. Your life and hers are not on the same level. I think she was right to do that. A woman who understands justice so well, her mother also admires it. ”

Seeing that her son was still confused, Mrs. Duandinghou continued: "Maybe you like each other very much now, thinking that as long as you rely on each other, nothing else matters. But if I were her, I would think, I don't live to be thirty years old, and when I die, what will you do? Since this tragedy is visible, why should I let this tragedy happen, it is better to break it cleanly. ”

It's better to break it clean.

Broken clean.

A ruthless woman, she will break it off.

Young Master Ben licked his face and helped you so much, but he couldn't change your mind at all, wouldn't everything Young Master Ben did in vain.

Hmph, Young Master Ben doesn't want to break it yet! Don't think about it. If you want to break it, it is also Young Master Ben who says it.

Mrs. Duandinghou looked at her son's determined and high-spirited look, thinking that this corner of her head was not a big deal, and her heart relaxed.

Mrs. Duanding Hou said: "And now you have been labeled as a marriage by the saint, and the marriage is not up to you. With the character of the saint, no matter how you choose, it will not fall on the daughter of a fourth-grade official. If you think about it, it's in vain. ”

It's so troublesome, he almost forgot that he still has a holy decree on him!

"I don't take it seriously yet!"

Mrs. Duandinghou smiled, she liked that her son had this confidence. This holy decree is just a white holy decree, and with his identity as the prince of Hou Shizi and her Qinghe County Lord, it is not difficult to marry a satisfactory woman.

"The prosperity of this capital is turbid, and it often confuses people's eyes and hearts. You might as well go out for a walk, take a break, and have a clearer mind. A lot of things that can't be thought of may be figured out, and maybe those who can't let go will be able to let go. ”

Duanmu Ling pulled the food again. Asked, "Where are you going?"

"It is said that the peach blossoms of Lanling County are famous all over the world, and now it is the flowering season, so you can go and see it. Lord Liu of Lanling County is a close friend of your grandfather, he will celebrate his birthday next month, and it is impossible for your grandfather to be there, so you just happened to go over to meet him for his birthday. ”

"Trouble. ”

"Anyway, it's all about going through it, and it's just about seeing the world. ”

Cut, has he seen less of the world than the little overlord in the capital?

But it's okay to go out for a walk, as his mother said, he should also think about how to deal with this relationship.

I don't know what's going on with the house in Huayu Lane, who arranged such a play and let the three of them enter the play?

The things in there are indeed Yun Tianhua and Zhao Liangyi's, but they are not. The letters, the papers, the clothes, the jewelry, they were not just put in, at least decades old.

Could it be that it was really where her ancestors lived?

Why did Yun Qianhua burn them all? He didn't respect his ancestors at all.