Chapter 192 Pride 14

She was drinking tea when Zhiqin came to see her, and it had been a year and a half since they met last year.

The old lady walked in, her pretty and beautiful face covered with frost.

She said coldly: "It's really against him." ”

Wu Yu calmly poured a glass of water for the old lady and asked, "Mother, what's wrong." ”

The old lady drank the tea in one gulp, and her anger had not yet subsided: "What else can I do, it's not that rebel, Jade and Qiao'er gave birth to a child for him, and he doesn't look at it, just that hundred flowers wholeheartedly." ”

"That's it?" Wu Yu pointed out.

The old lady didn't hear the meaning of her words, and she only asked this.

The old lady said: "She is a woman in a green building, how can she enter the door of my Nangong house, the old body and he stated the key points one by one, I never thought that this disobedient son was unexpectedly, unexpectedly." ”

The old lady stopped.

Wu Yu didn't ask, just reassured: "Marry back, why bother to be unhappy with your husband, Xu is husband will be like this because he can't get it, if he gets it, maybe it will be the same thing, not to mention the big family in Beijing, who doesn't marry a servant, this is nothing." ”

The old lady brushed her sleeves and said: "Hmph, I'm afraid he doesn't think so, this disobedient son actually asked me, if I don't marry Baihua, let me be a concubine, it's really against him." ”

Wu Yu dutifully played the appearance of a good wife, and comforted: "Xing is the angry words that the husband said, the day before yesterday, when he was close to the kindness, he just mentioned that he was really happy with his mother, as the saying goes, if there is no mother, I don't know what will happen to me now." ”

When the old lady heard this, not only did her face not look good, but she became more and more embarrassed because she seemed to remember something.

She bit her lip and said, "Don't talk about it." The old body has come twice, and you have to go back with the old body today no matter what. ”

Wu Yu readily agreed: "Okay." She looked at the old lady's somewhat puzzled face and explained. It's been a long time, and it's time to go back and have a look. ”

So, the old lady came angrily, returned angrily, and on the way back, there was one more Wu Yu, a Zhiqin and a painting.

Wolong Temple belongs to the suburbs of the capital, as long as four hours is enough, the poor old lady went out early in the morning. I didn't eat at noon, and I arrived home in the evening.

It was raining heavily before arriving home, but fortunately, Wu Yu was sitting in a sedan chair so there was no wet bridge.

to the home. After cleaning up, Jade and Jin Qiao'er came to speak affectionately.

Wu Yu calmly asked the most important question: "Where is the husband?" ”

After finding the servants up and down the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion, he had to say: "The master went out, and the slaves were not allowed to follow, and he has not come back yet." ”

The old lady sneered: "Where else can he go." Don't you want to be an infatuation seed waiting out there! Shameful stuff! ”

The old lady went away with her servant in a huff.

Wu Yu looked thoughtfully. It seems that she avoided Situ Shulang's design in the second half of the story, and the old lady and the Marquis of Dingyuan did those plots that the old lady half-pushed and half-obeyed afterwards.

In this direction, if Situ Shulang can still do this, she Wu Yu will never be ashamed to try to resist from now on, and she will honestly be a cannon fodder girl.

Jade said: "Sister, go in and take a rest, I'm tired from running all the way." ”

Wu Yu waved his hand and said: "It's late at night, you go to rest, Zhiqin and I went out to find my husband." ”

Jade dragged her and said, "Sister." There's nothing to go to, and if the husband wants to come back, he'll come back. If you go, you will be disgusted, so why bother? ”

Wu Yu said with a smile: "It's okay, I still have to go to these things, after all, I am the master mother of this Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, you go back and take the child." ”

Jade thought for a while and said, "Yes, sister, I'll save it." ”

Jade really invited the next person to leave, and went back to the room by herself.

Wu Yu changed her clothes, picked up an umbrella and walked out, the wind and rain were shaking, and the cold rain fell on her, soaking down, inexplicably chilling.

It was not very far from the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion, and on such a night, the thieves and bandits were not happy to go out, and they were also people who paid attention to the quality of life.

She didn't go long, and it was only a quarter of the time of the pillar of incense, and she saw Dingyuan Marquis Nangong Mo downstairs.

Nangong Mo Yu Xuanang, the clothes on her body are also excellent, but she is standing there like a chicken in the soup, she wants to laugh, think about it or be kind and hold back, when she laughs more in the future, there is no need to rush now.

She couldn't help laughing, walked over to hold an umbrella for him, Nangong Mo turned to look at her, her eyes were dark, she couldn't see her joy and anger clearly, her eyelashes were curled, for a moment, she thought she was being deeply loved by the person in front of her, and then she saw that she was thinking too much, Nangong Mo didn't have much love for her in his eyes, but there was a lot of hatred.

Nangong Mo has a pair of peach blossom eyes, even if he doesn't speak, those delicate eyes will automatically hook people, so many times he obviously doesn't do that, and there are countless people who send them to the door.

To describe it in a sentence of underwhelming is not to blame him, only to blame his amorous eyes.

So it can make a pair of self-discharging electric people's eyes reveal disgust.,This original owner is really how can he de.,Oh,She forgot.,It's her in this body now.,So how can she cause the hatred of the male owner.,And this task looks not only difficult but also very.,It's challenging.。

She said, "Husband, I'm here, what's the use of you standing here, come back." ”

Nangong Mo showed a look of disgust, he thought that this woman had changed those unreasonable stinky problems, but he didn't expect it to be not, it was really annoying, no matter how much friendship there was, there would be nothing left under her unreasonableness.

Wu Yucai didn't care if he had any of these, just stood in front of him, looked at him and sighed with such a crazy look.

She said: "If you like to marry back, why bother to abuse yourself like this, the Nangong family is more or less a big family, why bother to make people look at the jokes, my mother has me to say, let's go." ”

He looked at her, and his heart felt like relief and something else, in short, he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

It's like a loss.

He didn't understand, didn't he think that she was so sensible and caring, and had the demeanor of a housewife, why did he feel like he had lost something today.

Who knows, what he lost was love, a woman's love for her beloved man.

Men always think that their women are more sensible, but they don't know that when she is sensible, she won't love you.

Because love will be jealous, greedy, vexatious, and only in this way can they confirm whether the person in front of them loves them enough, and women are inherently insecure.

If one day she no longer seeks security from that man, then that man will no longer be needed by her, no longer loved by her, and she will naturally be extremely strong and polite.

Women are like this, the most infatuated and the most ruthless, the most weak and the most strong.

Nangong Mo glanced at her, turned around and left.

Wu Yu compared it in his heart, where is it difficult to persuade, it is obviously easy to persuade, isn't this just a matter of two sentences.

Wu Yu held the umbrella, slowly and leisurely walked back, the rain was a little heavier, happened to float in from under the umbrella, not long after it was already wet, the water droplets made the clothes wet, some slimy, particularly unpleasant, the night breeze blows, and a little cold. (To be continued.) )