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When a woman marries, it is like being reincarnated, and it depends on her fate whether she is good or bad.

If it is wishy-washy, it will naturally be good, but if it is unsatisfactory, it will really suffer for the rest of your life.

Moreover, when this husband and wife get along, it is like a person who drinks water and knows whether he is warm or cold, and whether he gets along well or not, where can outsiders understand.

When Mu Yuanjing got married, she was also chosen.

The Zhou family proposed the Liu family in Shudi, and the old marquis and the old lady checked it, and finally it became a thing.

But this is the end.

Mu Yuanjing couldn't hate Mrs. Wu, so she could only sprinkle her anger on the Zhou family.

Mrs. Wu has experienced it once, and when it was Mu Lianhui's turn, there was such a saying.

No matter whether it is good or bad in the future, Mu Lianhui either hates her grandmother or her mother, both of them are her closest relatives, and she will not be in her place, and she will have scruples on her mouth and face.

After all, don't hurt others anymore.

"Is there a candidate?" Du Yunluo asked Forsythia softly.

Forsythia shook his head: "If there is a candidate, the second wife will not sigh." ”

Du Yunluo nodded knowingly.

The only girl in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion Lianzi generation, and the title of the township monarch, accompanied the queen mother in Putuo Mountain for three years, Mu Lianhui's conditions are low, and the Lian family is not satisfied, but she can marry higher or be the right person, and now there are a few suitable ones left?

Having said that, the Lian family wanted to rely on Mu Lianhui's in-laws to add some foundation to Mu Liancheng, so naturally they wanted to choose the prince and general.

But Li Luan asked Mu Lianhui to push him out by himself, and if he offended the queen mother, Li Yu's way there was gone.

Counting further down, there are fewer age matches.

Du Yunluo pondered that the Lian family was going to be annoyed for a while, but Mu Lianyu's marriage was easier to handle.

She remembered that in the summer of her previous life, Mu Lianyu's Yue family was settled, and the family was not very high, and it was barely related to Lian's mother's family, which was equivalent to Lian's "own people".

Du Yunluo was thinking about it, and when she saw Mu Lianxiao coming out of the clean room, she put those thoughts behind for the time being.

Mu Lianxiao's hair was wet, and while wiping it with a handkerchief, she asked, "Yunluo, what are you thinking with your frowns?" ”

Du Yunluo pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at him.

Forsythia quietly retreated.

Du Yunluo saw that the curtain was shaking, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, got up and pulled Mu Lianxiao to sit down, took the handkerchief in his hand, and carefully dried it for him.

Mu Lianxiao's hair followed Zhou's, and the hair was thin and straight, and it could be combed without much care.

It's not like Du Yunluo's long hair, although it is soft, it is always entangled, and there are many styles of combing hair in women's homes, and it always takes some effort to take care of it at the end of the day.

Du Yunluo envied Mu Lianxiao's hair, and when she heard Mu Lianxiao ask her again, she said, "After thinking about Qingming, whether the prince is free to accompany me back to Tongcheng." ”

Mu Lianxiao raised his eyebrows, he was in response to Mrs. Wu, but whether he would be free in April, he couldn't say for sure.

After all, he is eating the money of the imperial court, and the emperor's order comes first.

Mu Lianxiao leaned back slightly, leaned back against Du Yunluo, and looked up at her: "Do you want to go back?" ”

Du Yunluo was silent, and said truthfully for a while: "I think." When I came back from Tongcheng last time, my grandfather was just able to say a few words vaguely, he said, he knew that you had been to Zhen's house, but unfortunately he was sick and didn't see what you looked like with my own eyes, I promised him, and I went to see him with you later. ”

Du Yunluo said and spoke, her voice gradually lowered, she couldn't hold back, and she cried a little.

Turning her head and sniffing, Du Yunluo pulled out a smile: "I still have to be empty......

Mu Lianxiao raised her hand, gently wrapped Du Yunluo's hand, brought it to her lips and pecked it.

He knew that she was sensible, so he felt more and more sorry for her.

And Du Yunluo's thoughts about the old lady Zhen made him think of the old marquis.

Mu Lianxiao was taught by the old marquis, taught him to practice martial arts, taught him to read and write, he remembered the first time he was held by his grandfather and galloped on a horse, and he also remembered that his grandfather held his pen and taught him to skim horizontally and vertically.

He always wanted to do something for his grandfather, and he did what he could, but he didn't finish it all.

Some things can wait, some can't.

The son wanted to support him but did not wait for his relatives, his grandfather and father were gone, they did not see him make meritorious achievements, and they saw him marry a wife.

He thinks about such regrets as little as possible.

In Tongcheng, although Old Lady Zhen's body was taken care of by Imperial Doctor Xing, after all, he had suffered from partial dryness, and he couldn't say what would happen in the future.

If you don't go this year, wait for a year or two, maybe ......

He didn't want Du Yunluo to cry and regret it.

"I try." Mu Lianxiao said.

Du Yunluo smiled and nodded.

These three words were simple, but Du Yunluo quickly knew what it meant.

Mu Lianxiao went out early and returned late more and more, he was very busy, except for a few words when he hugged each other and slept at night, the rest of the time, the two didn't even have a chance to talk.

Du Yunluo knew Mu Lianxiao's difficulties, so she would not complain, and slowly took over the affairs of the long house from Zhou's hands, and used insoles to make underwear in her free time, and her life was very down-to-earth.

On this day, I went to Baijie Hall to say goodbye, and I accompanied Mrs. Wu to lunch.

Basho set the table, and Du Yunluo helped Mrs. Wu sit down.

The old lady held the chopsticks, and just wanted to put down the chopsticks, but turned her head to look at the plantain again: "Today is the birthday of Yuan'an's daughter-in-law, right?" ”

Basho thought and said, "It's the fourth wife's birthday." ”

"Ask someone to go to the kitchen and ask, has the longevity noodles been delivered? Don't forget about it. Old Taijun Wu commanded.

Plantains should be lowered.

When the meal was finished, the reply came, saying that it had been sent over, so that the old lady could rest assured.

Mrs. Wu nodded, sighed and wanted to say something to Du Yunluo, but in the end she didn't say a word.

When Du Yunluo went back, Mrs. Wu asked Mama Shan to go to the small Buddha hall with her.

Mama Shan lit incense, and Mrs. Wu knelt down in front of the Buddha and sighed: "It's been so many years in a blink of an eye, but when I think about it, it's still the same as yesterday."

I gave birth to four of them myself, and I was not afraid of having children for a long time, but I made Yuan'an's daughter-in-law so scared that her soul flew away.

The boy who has become a shape, he is gone, if it weren't for the blessing of the Bodhisattva, he would almost have died in two corpses. ”

Mama Shan lowered her hand and glanced at Mrs. Wu, she understood why Mrs. Wu didn't tell Du Yunluo just now.

The Lu family lost his posthumous son because of Mu Yuanan's death in battle.

This kind of topic, whether it is Jiang Yunuan who has a big belly now, or Du Yunluo, who is working hard for incense, or it is better not to listen.

Mama Shan lowered her eyes and said, "Fortunately, the fourth wife survived." ”

Mrs. Wu chanted silently.

After two quarters of an hour, Basho came to look for him, saying that Lu was coming.

Lu entered the small Buddha hall.

Mama Shan greeted her and glanced at Lu's outfit.

Although it was his birthday, Lu was still dressed plainly.

It has been more than ten years since Mu Yuan'an died, and in the past ten years, Lu's body shape has also changed a lot.

During the New Year's holidays, when the house holds a happy event, the Lu family just adds some jewelry to make himself look a little more festive.

(To be continued.) )