Chapter Forty-Eight: The Reputation Has Gone Bad

"It's not a marriage, it's a proposal. Even if Uncle Zhao agreed, he couldn't do it, so he could only propose marriage in violation of the rules, and he got married two years later. ”

Zhao Lian was surprised.

"My father has only been dead for half a year."

Wei Ye clicked through, he despised it, and became more and more curious about Zhao Lian's world, and he couldn't think of what kind of little lady could raise such a little lady. How did you get into the Tai Student?

Zhao Lian nodded as if she didn't understand. I feel a lot more relaxed, two years, it's a long time.

"Go back and talk to Uncle Zhao, he will understand. It's getting late, so let's get back. ”

"I'll stop by to tell Sister Xing'er the good news." Zhao Lian smiled easily and nodded.

The little lady was happy, forget it, Wei Ye swallowed the words in his throat, meaning inexplicably, "Hmm." "Yes.

Wei Ye took out a box of medicine out of nowhere, "Wait, I'll rub the medicine for you." ”

"It still hurts a little, but now it doesn't hurt. No need to wipe it. Zhao Lian refused.

Wei Yecai ignored her, pressed the noisy person to smear the medicine on the neck, and stuffed the medicine box to her. "Go back and let Jinbao wipe you somewhere else."

Then after putting the person in the carriage, he looked at the girl who kept eating with a cold face. Jinbao walked over consciously, "Sir." ”

"Call me Brother Wei in the future, you don't have to be so angry in Yong'an."

"Oh."

"Why do you need her to do it yourself today, with your skills, those maids stopped you? Today she won, what if she loses. She's already hurt. ”

Jin Bao said in a sullen voice: "You asked me to listen to Sister Lian'er's words, but Sister Lian'er didn't let me interfere." ”

"In the future, as long as you don't have to listen to her about her life's safety, you can judge for yourself and ensure her safety."

"Oh." Jinbao was stunned again.

The two were relatively speechless, and Wei Ye waved her hand and let her get into the carriage. If this girl wasn't interested in something, she would be stunned, and she really didn't know how to be flexible.

Rouge shop, Li Xinger silently cleaned up the mess. The fragments of the porcelain box pierced her fingers, and she pressed the red, as if to give her a reason to be vulnerable, and several times to calm the undulating ribcage, she forced back the fragility she didn't need. The tears that had been soaked out of the corners of his eyes were hanging there, stubbornly holding there.

On the same day, the wheels rang in front of the door again, and her sharp eyes had dried tears, and she stood in the doorway like a thick armor, invincible, holding a piece of porcelain.

It was a strange car, the curtain was quickly lifted, it was the golden girl, she easily jumped out of the carriage, looked back and hugged Zhao Lian.

"Sister Xing'er, I'm here to tell you good news!" The little lady came over and hugged her, and her light voice showed her happy mood.

Li Xing'er couldn't help but clench her palms, and the porcelain piece scratched it.

She was very worried when she saw the little lady, and pulled her into the house and took out a rather delicate little box.

While giving her a clear wound with medicine, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister Xing'er, we don't have to worry about the Chen family's revenge." Wei Ye had already thought of a way, but he said that in the future, we would still avoid Miss Chen Si. Alas, the situation is stronger than people, and her people don't fight with officials, so it can only be like this. ”

Her eyebrows fluttered, as if the page had been turned on this matter, she trusted Wei Jialangjun very much, and her tone rose slightly when she talked about him, like a child, proudly showing off to her good friends, hoping that her friends could envy her.

Li Xing'er didn't know if she was envious or jealous rising in her heart now, and her tone was familiar and trusting, who believed that the two didn't know each other less than half a month ago, she was very disgusted and cried not to marry.

Daddy loves him, and his future husband loves him too. The bright smile in front of her seemed to have thorns, piercing her heart. Her mouth was bitter.

"Sister Lian, the reputation of your daughter's family is very important, you ...... And some of them will say after this day. As soon as the words fell, Li Xing'er was frightened by the jealousy in her words.

Zhao Lian's heart was big, but she leaned over and hugged her arm, and said affectionately: "Sister Xing'er don't worry, today is an accident, we must pay attention in the future." ”

Li Xing'er bit her lip, it turns out that this is the gap. She has a dirty mind, spits out words in a jealous tone, and is a shady villain. And how she treats each other with simplicity and innocence.

Wei Jialangjun faintly dislikes her, is this the reason?

She was so ashamed that she had no face, but luckily

After a while, Zhao Lian was hurriedly driven out of the door, on the grounds that it was dark.

On the carriage, Zhao Lian stretched her waist, and then hugged Jinbao and coquettishly.

"Jinbao, Jinbao, you are amazing. One person stands in the way of so many people. ”

"It's nothing, they're all girls, and they don't have much strength." The weak and boneless little arm held the hard thick arm, her muscles tensed instantly, both men and women on the island were very strong, the petite little lady leaned on, she had great strength, and she accidentally turned red and purple again.

Jin Bao's gloomy eyes appeared in Mr. Wei's mind, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.

After only one day on land, she didn't want to go back, there was nothing on the island, it wasn't fun. Protect Zhao Lian = live a good life in the Zhao family, she is clear.

"It's also amazing. Will you always be at my house? ”

"I listen to Mr. Wei."

"Why do you listen to him for everything?"

Kimbell's answer was exactly the same as this morning's.

Zhao Lian didn't react, she should be tired, leaning on her arms and shoulders, her nose moved for a long time, and she said with sleepy eyes: "Jinbao, is your house by the sea, there is a salty smell." ”

Jin Bao stiffened half of his body, this Mr. Wei didn't say it.

The carriage moved slowly, Zhao Lian's eyes flickered more and more slowly, and only a slit remained in her eyes.

Did Zhao Lian hear her answer? Because she fell asleep, she whispered and snored.

She had many ups and downs in her mood today, moved out of the stone in her heart, and slept dark and sweet after relaxing.

At the entrance of Zhaojia Alley, Jinbao encountered a major problem, that is, to wake up, or not to shout. What if you don't shout, take it away, but how to hold it?

When she got to the back, it was already dark, and she learned the experience of peeking at people hugging their daughters-in-law on the island, so she picked people up and got out of the carriage stiffly. Jinbao is tall and combs men's hair. He wore clothes that were convenient for practice, and he walked heroically.

The little daughter-in-law at the entrance of the alley was surprised, "Tsk, a car has come three times, and the people are different each time." ”

Jinbao had strong ears and turned her head suddenly, and the little daughter-in-law retracted her head in fright.

Jinbao didn't know, it didn't help. Today's incident has spread to the present, and the reputation of the little lady has been ruined.

Zhao's father guarded the door, his hands trembling with anger. From the shop to the home, everyone treated him as if he had met a plague god, and fled away. In the end, he got along well and told him that his daughter hugged and hugged a man in public today, and beat Miss Chen Si, and the eldest Langjun of the Chen family used her as a prostitute when he supported her on the spot.

He didn't dare to imagine that his family's soft and weak little lady beat people, his family was like a flower, and the reputation of the innocent little lady was ruined. His family's daring daughter offended the Chen family.

There was a weak willow supporting the wind standing beside him, and the young lady who was still wearing a thin jacket in mid-March was supporting her waist with one hand, and gently touched her lower abdomen with the other, pretending to be a delicate voice with a demonic spirit, "Fifth uncle, don't be angry, our young people's love is just beginning, and it is inevitable that we can't help ourselves." ”

Father Zhao stiffened his face and said, "Sister Yue, your body can't blow the wind, go back and sit first." ”