After the beginning of spring, the cold front gradually weakened, and the sunlight became warmer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Guo Xie has survived the most critical four days, and his life is no longer in danger.

Zhu Ge accompanies him all day long, and it seems that he has gone through this life and death. What she was afraid of and didn't dare to face in the past is no longer important.

The old lady just didn't see it, and her mood was faint.

Neither against nor in favor.

The corners of the eyes and eyebrows occasionally show a hint of amazement, which flashes.

It seems that because of the grandson's liking, the old man has made the biggest regression. But in the end, I still can't forget the death of my great-grandson, and I am still a little depressed.

But Gillian must not be like this, Mrs. Xu is not the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong.

So, why?

Gillian couldn't figure it out, and she was afraid that she was too careful. can't tell Zhu Ge to worry about her in vain.

After a few days of drizzling rain in early spring with a cold light, it finally cleared.

In the past few days, Gillian has always forced herself to think about the agreement between Empress Chen and Mrs. Xu, but her mind is blank. Empress Chen also refused to fall asleep, Gillian was really heartfelt and powerless.

The sunlight shone warmly into the house, which caused Gillian's heart to clear up all of a sudden.

She lived on the second floor and ran out to look at the railing.

The snow on the eaves had melted, and the sound of ticking came and went.

The scent of damp mud in the yard wafted leisurely. The willows also slowly stretched out, and in half a month, countless greenery would float on the trees.

Although the wind was a little cool, the sunlight was warm, white and fluttering on the ground. Looking into the distance, I feel that it is all shrouded in this light and shadow, making people reluctant to move.

Gillian followed the light and shadow and walked downstairs, and was encountering the evening fog.

Her face was already good, but between her eyebrows she was still stubborn and unconvinced, and she reluctantly bowed when she saw Gillian.

Gillian didn't bother to pay attention to her, and was about to leave with her feet raised.

But she cleared her throat and spoke.

"You don't know yet, do you? A pair of children of our little master are coming, and they are really the children of the pink carvings......"

Gillian left her voice behind her and left her alone.

Xiwu was supposed to be promised by the old lady to Yang Zhe as a concubine, and she was very willing.

didn't expect Yang Zheheng to die, she naturally hated Zhuge very much.

didn't expect her to be infatuated and made up her mind not to marry again.

Old Madam Xu took pity on her, and looked down on her a few points.

After all, he is just a poor man.

Gillian didn't want to have a verbal dispute with her, but her heart rippled when she heard what she said.

Guo Xie has already started a family as Zhu Ge thought. Even the children are afraid that they are too big, and if Zhu Ge enters the door, he can only be a concubine. It depends on whether Guo Jie's wife can tolerate it, but if you put yourself in their shoes, who can tolerate it? Why should it be tolerated?

Contradictions are indispensable for a long time, so will Guo Xie favor bamboo songs or wives and children in the future?

What a mess!

When he finally arrived at Guo Jie's house, Xue Wu was taking Guo Jie's pulse. A maid came in with medicine, and Zhu Ge was just about to take it. Gillian stepped forward to grab her and whispered, "I have something to ask you." ”

Zhu Ge saw Gillian's solemn face, so he gently took the door and went out with Gillian.

Gillian walked for a long time, and only stopped when she saw the end of the verandah.

She turned around and asked Zhu Ge with a smile on her face, "Do you know that he has already married a wife and had children?" ”

Zhu Ge's smile suddenly froze, and then his head slowly lowered. "I know. He also said today that his children are coming to see him, and that we will get acquainted with him when the time comes. ”

"His father and mother died early, and he followed the old lady since he was a child. Later, it was the old lady who took the initiative to marry a wife and have children, so she opened the door and went to live. ”

Her voice was faint, and she couldn't hear any joy or anger.

Maybe it's a little regrettable, but it's too faint, so faint that Gillian can't hear it. Or maybe it was a surprise for her to be able to regain it like this.

Sure enough, Zhu Ge continued: "Master, I want to marry him, we have already missed it once." ”

Zhuge has made up her mind, hoping to get Gillian's permission and blessing.

The love in this world is a happy ending for two people?

Love will change, it will fade.

Not to mention such a situation......

Gillian was angry when she heard this, and her face sank.

"You married a concubine in the past, what is the status and identity of the concubine, do you still want me to teach you?"

She had always been gentle, and this was the first time she had spoken so violently.

Zhu Ge knew that this was really for her, and her heart softened, and she almost burst into tears.

"His wife had already fallen ill and died...... He said I could ......"

Gillian was startled and looked at the choked bamboo song.

No wonder it was said that a pair of children came over, not a wife also came. She didn't think about it for a while, thinking that she couldn't leave. But think about how big things can be bigger than husbands being seriously ill?

"You can be a steproom, right?" Gillian took Zhuge's words, "But the stepwife wants to give the concubine to the original match, and you will be shorter than these two originals in terms of identity in the future." Let's not talk about whether your future children will feel wronged? Can you get his children to accept you? They rightly ostracize you. ”

Gillian was sharp, and the bamboo song she said was almost powerless.

She almost relented, almost grabbed her and said as long as she wanted.

But marriage is such a bunch of trivial things that will wear away the enthusiasm at the beginning.

Not to mention the most difficult stepmother.

I don't want you to live like this...... Bamboo Song ...... You should be a little more relaxed......

Gillian thought of this, and laughed at herself indescribably. She was also naïve in her previous life, and she also believed in the supremacy of love.

But if only it were that simple.

We always believe that man will conquer the sky, but in fact, many times it is involuntarily. The world doesn't go the way you want it to.

But can you listen to these bamboo songs?

Even she felt that it was too arbitrary, why did she say that Zhuge would not be happy, maybe she was just worrying about the sky. If people drink water, they know their own warmth and coldness, and the bamboo song is happy.

Is it because Empress Chen's moth-like love has affected her?

She's been feeling more and more like her lately.

Gillian sighed and said softly: "Actually, maybe I'm thinking too much, don't take it seriously......" Before she finished speaking, she was hugged by Zhu Ge. Her tears fell on Gillian's shoulders, and the big ones soaked Gillian's shoulders.

"I know...... I'm ...... Know ......"

She knows, knows.

This is what only those who feel the most sorry for her will worry about.

Zhu Ge thought of her mother, and if her mother was there, she would be so worried.

Worried about her future days, she understood.

Zhu Ge sobbed and cried, making Gillian's heart sour. She and Xue Wu accompanied her all the way, loyal and loyal, laughing with her and making trouble with her. In Gillian's heart, they are friends and sisters.

Gillian held back her tears, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Zhuge. "Crying for what? Won't I let you marry? Are you not going to get married? Guo Xie has a good character and is a good match. I'm just worried about your ...... in the future," she looked at Zhu Ge's tear-soaked Danfeng eyes, "But it hasn't come in the future, and it matters now." (To be continued.) )