Have you ever had a wife?

As soon as this sentence came out, Yuan was a little embarrassed, and Nie Feng's ears were hot, and he subconsciously glanced at Miss Mo.

Mo Weiyu realized that the atmosphere was wrong, and also raised his eyes to look at Nie Feng, the moment the two looked at each other, Nie Feng's ears were red and dripping blood.

Mo Weiyu was also slightly embarrassed: "Mother, what are you talking about?"

She said with disgust, a hint of reminder in her eyes.

Yuan coughed and said with a smile: "Childe, I was rude." “

"It's okay, madam, in the twentieth year of this year, I will serve as a fellow governor in the Quan Wei Division, and I have not yet married a wife." The man got up and saluted respectfully to the Yuan family, and sat down quietly after the ceremony, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I thought that my rudeness would make people embarrassed or disgusted, but I didn't know that this excellent young man in front of him was respectful and mild.

Yuan's heart was overjoyed, she glanced at the man's face, and then at Mo Weiyu on the other side, who was casually doing something, and was happy in her heart.

As a person who has come over, she seems to have found an opportunity, an opportunity to marry her daughter to a good family. The Nie family, as well as the man's current identity, can be said to be in the past, Mo Weiyu, who was still the daughter of the Hou Mansion, was quite satisfied with marrying in the past.

It's just that now, if she wants to climb up to such a family and find such a young and promising handsome young man, she doesn't dare to dream of it, not that she doesn't dare, but she doesn't dare for the time being, at least now when they are embarrassed, they don't dare.

But the more you want to do something, the more difficult it is to do it, but when you want to give up completely, suddenly a good marriage is sent to you.

"Oh, Quan Weiji? That's the most trusted yamen of my dynasty by the emperor, the son is young and promising, talented and beautiful, Lingtang Lingzun is really enviable, they must be proud of you, right? “

Yuan then asked, the smile in his eyes even thicker.

Mo Weiyu sighed in her heart, wanting to stop her mother, but no matter how she squeezed her eyebrows, Ren Quan didn't see it, but fell into the eyes of the man opposite, making his smile even stronger.

Speechless, Mo Weiyu supported his forehead.

"In the family, my parents died early, and I have five brothers, and my eldest brother and sister-in-law are in charge of the family business.

My eldest brother and sister-in-law are kind, kind, benevolent, and caring for me.

The second brother served as the prefect outside, the third brother helped the eldest brother take care of the family business, and the fourth brother died early due to illness, ranking fifth in the next family.

The three sisters-in-law in the family are all pure and good-natured, and the relationship is very good. “

The man gave a detailed account of the situation at home, Mo Weiyu was stunned, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times, how do you feel that this person is very cooperative with some people's hot heads.

"I see, your brother is really a good man, the eldest brother is like a father, the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, your Nie family can get better and better under their auspices, it is really not easy, it is really admirable."

"Madame is wrong."

Nie Feng bowed his hand.

"Hey, our family is also a hard-working family, Nishang's father died early, there is no male in the family, only pity my flower-like daughter, shouldering heavy responsibilities, I look so distressed."

As he spoke, he took out a silk handkerchief and was about to weep.

"Madame..."

Nie Feng wanted to say something, but Mo Weiyu couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted their conversation. Fortunately, my mother hadn't forgotten that they were now pseudonyms.

"Mother, you are not in good health, you should give me the job of receiving guests, you can go back and rest quickly."

Yuan opened his mouth to say something, but Mo Weiyu turned his head to face Nie Feng: "Nie Gongzi, didn't you say that you apologized to me?" How does it look like an apology to my mother?

Since you apologized, I accepted it, and now I apologize to you.

It's also my fault to hide the materials, and I hope you can explain it to Mrs. Feng. In this way, the two of us will be cleared. “

After that, he has already raised the teacup and is about to send off the guests.

Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Ni Shang is rude, I still have to leave Nie Gongzi to eat." “

Nie Feng smiled and got up to salute: "Madam, Miss, it's early today, so I won't stay for dinner, and I will definitely prepare a banquet for Mrs. and Miss to come over another day." “

Yuan's enthusiasm sent him off, smiling like a flower, and he had to pull Mo Weiyu to give it away.

Nie Feng resigned again and again. Xiao Hei behind him has a little brain.

"Madame, stay quickly." Nie Feng, who was standing in front of the door, hurriedly saluted.

"Nie Gongzi, since we are neighbors, we can come and go often in the future, you may as well come and sit often if you have time, our chef's cooking skills are very good, I will let you taste it when I turn around."

Looking at the reluctant Yuan clan and the departing Nie Feng, Mo Weiyu couldn't help but shake his head.

The mother and daughter walked through the garden with their mother on their shoulders, talking with a smile on their faces.

This house is not big, but fortunately there is a small garden in the backyard, and the flowers and plants are planted in an ingenious way, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

"What else did Mother think?"

Mo Weiyu looked at her.

Yuan shook his head and denied: "No, no, really no, I just think that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and we must get along with our neighbors." “

"Is that so?" Mo Weiyu, who was full of suspicion, tilted his head and looked at Yuan.

"Yes, yes, really, my mother knows your ability, how can she still have the intention of marrying you off." She explained.

But if this good family takes the initiative to come to the door, and it is next door to them, then it is not a good thing that pie in the sky falls?

Think about it, after your daughter gets married, she will be separated by a wall, and she can see her at any time if she wants to, what a dare not think.

But this kind of thought still can't be revealed too obviously and too quickly, so as not to cause her daughter's objection again.

"That's fine."

Mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled. Looking at the autumn scenery in the garden, the yellow leaves of the bleak are falling one after another.

"It's autumn again." Yuan sighed.

At this time, there was a melodious flute sound in the distance, low and low like a whimper, but it made people listen to it fascinatingly, and the ears were filled with a long and tactful, breathtaking flute sound, which could not help but make people full of deep sadness.

Back then, she was the pearl of her palm, and she was an arrogant wife.

And now she is a silent businesswoman, she is a widow of bad luck.

Those easy years are gone, what will happen to the years ahead?

It's really sad and lamentable.

"This song makes people want to cry when they hear it." Yuan was already in tears as he spoke.

And Mo Weiyu's eyes were also blurred, remembering that when he was a child, he sat alone at the table and drew family photos over and over again.

Thinking about what it would be like if I wanted to be like other normal children, with a family, a father and a mother?

Will someone coax her to hold her and baby her? Even if she was beaten by her own mother, it was an extravagant hope.

What a sad thing.

Now that I've grown up unconsciously, does God pity myself? Gave himself a mother. A home, although a little weird, does not prevent yourself from being ecstatic and dedicated.

In modern times, whether it is studying, cooperating with factories, or buying and selling online, they are all for their own life in Dahong.

Except for the quirky antique shop, and the weird man in the mask, it seems like she's given up on making more friends.

Why?

She once thought about the question, does she prefer modern or grandiose?

There is no solution, but now she slowly feels as if she prefers to live in this seemingly difficult but warm dream, better than facing the cold cement city alone and the so-called friends.