Sending away King Wu's father and daughter, the Lin family returned to their house, and they don't know, what kind of woman can arouse King Wu's true enthusiasm?

When she came to Wu's Mansion, Mrs. Wu greeted her, and Yulin pushed King Wu through Wu's Mansion, and the closer she got to it, the more Yulin felt that she was out of breath. King Wu was a little more serious than usual today, perhaps, she would regret it, when she saw such power. Wu Wang didn't know that his hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair had become more and more forceful, and it had almost reached the inside.

Mrs. Wu took King Wu's father and daughter into the garden, it was March at this time, although the owner did not return for a long time, but the flowers in the garden were still blooming very well. Yulin didn't pay attention to the flowers, but looked at the person standing under a magnolia tree, and she was smiling at herself, and that smile never faded in her memory.

Those eyes have never been forgotten in her memory, she must have lived well over the years, and when King Wu saw this longing face appear in front of him, his heart was flooded with this thought.

Those eyes did not fall on King Wu, but crossed King Wu and looked directly at Yu Lin, the love in his eyes was what Yu Lin had longed for for a long time, at this moment, Yu Lin looked at the woman in front of him, choked up and couldn't speak.

Such a calm made Mrs. Wu breathe a sigh of relief and at the same time raised a heart, and Sister Yang also said calmly that she would not return to the palace with anyone. Yang Molan nodded to King Wu: "If I had known that you were the prince, perhaps, I would not have married you." These words made King Wu's heart begin to break into pieces, and he once thought that she was not dead, but he didn't know that when she said this, King Wu would rather she be dead than break his heart like this.

"You, haven't you changed over the years? But how can you say that to me? King Wu's choking was uncomfortable and was not taken into Yang Molan's eyes, she looked at Yulin, and the love in her eyes became deeper and deeper: "It turns out that your name is Yulin, I wanted to name you at the beginning, but I don't know if your father will come to pick you up, so I keep calling you ......"

"Do you call me a little meat ball?" Yang Molan seems to have a kind of magic that can calm people down, Yulin looked at her mother's face almost greedily, wanted to look at it for a while, and muttered when she heard this.

"I miscalculated, I didn't expect you to remember me!" Yang Molan's voice was still so calm, and she pointed to the bottom of the tree: "Let's sit and talk." "Perhaps, such a mother can raise a sixteen-year-old son who has been in the middle of the flower, Yulin somehow had such an idea in her heart, almost Yang Molan said a word, and she followed to make a move.

Yang Molan poured a cup of tea for Yulin: "My family grows tea, and I met your father in the tea garden at the beginning." I didn't know about him at the time, and if I had, I wouldn't have brought him home. ”

If King Wu can stand up, he will definitely jump to his feet angrily, such a neglect, this woman, this woman who has been in her heart for many years, has not looked at herself from beginning to end, in her eyes, there is only her daughter. King Wu turned the wheel hard and wanted to step forward, but Mrs. Wu hurriedly pushed King Wu to the flower tree.

The wind blew, and the magnolia petals fell off, Yang Molan took a sip of tea before saying, "I know you blame me, blame me for abandoning you." But Yulin, I'm not the only child with you. Finally mentioning this matter, the tears in Yulin's eyes fell again: "You are telling me this now, but do you know? Over the years, I have longed for my mother to be by my side. ”

"I know, the palms and backs of my hands are full of meat, Yulin, I'm sorry, the only one who can blame me in this world is you, because I left you behind." Yang Molan's voice was still so calm, and she couldn't hear any ups and downs calmly. Yulin shook her head: "Then, you weishenme ...... at the beginning"

"I've already told your Aunt Wu to tell you the reason, Yulin. Even if he can accommodate the child in my belly, what about your Uncle Xu? ”

"What Uncle Xu, it's just a ......" King Wu's roar did not interrupt Yang Molan's words, she only continued to Yulin: "Your Uncle Xu, you shouldn't remember him, I gave birth to you when I had a difficult birth, and almost died of both mother and daughter, at that time a spring rain fell very hard, it was your Uncle Xu who walked twenty miles in the rain to the city to invite a doctor, the doctor was disgusted, he almost forced people to come." Yulin, your father, has boundless wealth, he just needs to say that it is enough, but your Uncle Xu is really washing your diapers and making you joke. ”

These words made King Wu say nothing else, just looked at Yang Molan, Yang Molan's voice was still so calm: "Therefore, Yulin, only you can blame me for this matter, and you can only blame me, because I left you behind." As for the others, Lord Wang,"

Although the voice was familiar, King Wu felt that the person in front of him was not the one he remembered, so he just shook his head: "No, you are not ......"

"Lord Wang, of course you will say now, I am not the woman you remember in your heart, but Lord Wang, what kind of woman you remember in your heart, do you know? Do you understand what she wants? When you sent someone to pick us up, you naturally wanted to take me into Beijing and give me the honor of a side concubine, Yulin is also the county lord, and since then our mother and daughter have been rich and glorious for a lifetime. But my lord, I have never been rare in any wealth and glory. My Yang family grows tea for a living, 100 acres of tea plantation, has made me full of food and clothing, I want, only two words, respect. Lord, you deceived me in front and abandoned me behind, even if you take me to Beijing, you can't allow me to be my wife, I, Yang Molan, can't stand such an insult. ”

She said insult, such a glory and wealth that others can't ask for, there are only two words in her mouth, insult, King Wu looked up at this bold woman, and he couldn't wait to call someone and drag this woman down, so that she could know what the anger of the superior was. But seeing Yulin, King Wu's heart softened again, Yang Molan was right, and she was sure that she would not do anything to her, because she was Yulin's biological mother, even if she was separated for more than ten years, she could easily make Yulin favor her.

King Wu only felt that the voice was not like coming out of his throat, full of frustration and unwillingness: "You, since you say so, then I, then I ......" King Wu couldn't find a suitable adjective, he had been looking forward to it for so many years, and what he was looking forward to was a deception, and what he was looking forward to was like a stranger's sense of powerlessness. King Wu closed his eyes, didn't look at Yang Molan, and kept shaking his head there.

hurt King Wu, Yang Molan didn't care, after all, it was he who abandoned herself who was pregnant, and it was he who suddenly disappeared, only in the face of her daughter, Yang Molan felt a little guilty, she held her daughter's hand. Yulin wanted to shake off her hands as if she was burned by something, but she couldn't get rid of the warmth of these hands, this was her mother's hand, which she had been looking forward to for so many years, and what she was looking forward to the most, was held by her mother.

Yang Molan looked at Yulin, her eyes were sincere and her voice was calm: "So, Yulin, you can blame me, you are a princess today, you can punish me arbitrarily, I accept it as a civilian, and I won't blame you at all." As for others," Yang Molan turned to King Wu: "Whether it is the prince or even Bixia himself, I am unwilling to punish me." ”

"How can I, how can I punish my own mother?" Yu Lin's voice was choked, and she withdrew her hand from Yang Molan's hand: "You have seen me, then, please go, from now on, I will have no mother." When Yulin said this, she felt a pain in her heart, this is her own mother, this is the person she has been looking forward to for many years, but at this time, she can't recognize each other face to face.

"I'm sorry, Yulin, no, Princess Yongle, and ask the princess to go to Bixia and withdraw the edict." After speaking, Yang Molan got up, and then bowed to King Wu and left.

"Daddy, I only have you, and from now on, I only have you." Yulin looked up at King Wu, and said in a choked voice, her daughter's sadness made King Wu sigh, patted her daughter's hand and wanted to comfort, but who could comfort herself, from now on, this woman can only really be when she is dead, but, willing?

"Lord, princess, I know you are all very uncomfortable, but Lord, this matter was really difficult to deal with at the beginning, Sister Yang she ......" Mrs. Wu's words made King Wu close his eyes, and then King Wu opened his mouth to interrupt Mrs. Wu: "Don't say it, I understand, at least, before Yulin met Xu Zhi'an, this choice looked perfect." ”

Yulin grew up in glory and wealth, happy and worry-free, the brothers and sisters of the Xu family have the love of their father and mother, and they are also very happy. King Wu smiled bitterly, Mo Lan, you have calculated it, I am reluctant and unbearable, so you came to see me so calmly, in this world, you still know me best. King Wu looked down at Yu Lin, Yu Lin only felt that her brain was very confused, she couldn't say anything, and it was useless to comfort her.

"Mother." Yang Molan walked out of the garden and returned to the small courtyard where she was temporarily staying, the kind of tiredness and sadness just spread all over her body, little by little, from the soles of her feet to her heart, there seemed to be no temperature, and there was only cold. A coquettish voice woke up Yang Molan, and the warmth on her body began to fall, she opened her eyes and looked at her little daughter.

Xu Zhijiao is fourteen years old this year, and she is a little similar to Yulin, and she has already come up with needlework: "Mother, this young lady in the capital, do you really want to learn this?" What if I can't learn? Yang Molan patted her daughter's hand, sighed and shook her head: "Then what should I do, I can't get married, or wait for you to get married, I'll give you Granny Qiu?" ”

Xu Zhijiao's mouth pursed, looking coquettish: "Mother, weishenme doesn't learn to make tea?" You know, the tea I made is good. Yang Molan pinched her daughter's face and walked into the house with her: "Tea making is the custom of my hometown, and now that you are in the capital, you should learn the customs of the capital." "-, mother, used to her. The little sister just doesn't want to learn needlework, and the girls in her hometown don't learn needlework the same? Mother, you are too" Xu Zhian walked out of the door and said with a smile.