Chapter 450: Lucky Oiran (19)
"I haven't taken a fancy to any girl, mother, don't worry about me!" Yan Changling said with a frown.
Mrs. Yan glared at him: "You don't marry a wife at your age now, if you don't have a concubine, I would have thought you have a hidden disease!" ”
Speaking of concubines, Mrs. Yan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and then asked incredulously, "Shouldn't you want to marry a wife because of that concubine?" Are you afraid that your future wife will embarrass her?! ”
Yan Changling was stunned for a moment, subconsciously shook his head, and said, "How is it possible?!" I never thought of it that way. ”
"If you don't think so, then how can you not want to marry a wife?" Mrs. Yan refused to stop asking.
Yan Changling choked, and then said: "Mother, marrying a wife is not a trivial matter, I want to find someone who has the same words and like-minded interests as me, just like you and my father, it is an intimate relationship of sharing honor and disgrace, Qin Se and Ming, rather than just finding a woman casually, and then respecting her like a guest, except for fame and no feelings...... Do you want me to live like that? ”
When Mrs. Yan heard her son talk about herself and her husband, she couldn't help but blush, but in the end she understood his pursuit, but she still sighed and said: "If you can find a wife like that, it's naturally good, but you are not in the capital now, and you have no contact with those noble girls at all, how do you know who is like-minded with you?" ”
"Mother, don't worry, you'll wait." Yan Changling said, but he didn't know how An Nan's beautiful and flamboyant face appeared in his mind, but he quickly shook his head and shook An Nan out of his mind, she was from such a low background, it was impossible to be his wife, thinking of this, he lowered his eyes.
"Forget it! I'm too lazy to care about you! Fortunately, I don't have more than one son, otherwise I don't know if I can hold a grandson in this life! Mrs. Yan glared at Yan Changling and said, she knows the importance of husband and wife's affection, and her son has made it clear, so she can't force him to find a woman who has never met and has no feelings to be his wife, she always hopes that her son will get what he wants.
Yan Changling touched his nose, as if he hadn't heard his mother's words, he was now only looking forward to his younger brother growing up and marrying a wife as soon as possible, so that his mother would not just stare at him and urge him alone.
"By the way, you really don't mean to straighten your lady Nan, do you? If you dare to do that, your dad will break your legs! Mrs. Yan suddenly stared at Yan Changling's eyes and said.
Yan Changling shook his head in shock: "How could I have such an idea?!" What's more, An Nan's true identity is suspicious, maybe even being his concubine is already a fluke, how can she be his wife?
Even though Yan Changling likes An Nan very much and likes her more and more, he understands that not everything in the world can go as he wishes, and he can only promise that he will do his best to make her live a better life.
"It's better if you don't have it." Madame Yan snorted lightly, looked at him with suspicion, and left.
After Mrs. Yan made such a fuss, Yan Changling didn't want to see An Nan for a while, so he stayed in his study and didn't look for her again.
Thinking of the woman who annoyed him, Yan Changling beckoned, and his henchman walked over.
"Is there any unusual behavior on Mrs. Nan's side?" Yan Changling asked, and his thin lips pursed.
The henchman shook his head and said, "Mrs. Nan, as usual, either went to the orphanage or her shop, and when she went, she took her subordinates with her, not alone. But these days, some beggars and the like suddenly came outside our Yan Mansion, they pretended to be begging and wandering, but in fact, they were secretly paying attention to the movements in our house, and every time Mrs. Nan went out, a few people would follow quietly. ”
When Yan Changling heard this, he frowned and said, "Have those suspicious people been in contact with Mrs. Nan?" ”
The henchman said in a very affirmative tone: "No." They are very cautious and have been so successful in disguise that if it weren't for the sharp eyes of our people, they might have been ignored. ”
Yan Changling's expression became even more solemn, and when his henchmen saw him like this, they couldn't help but persuade: "Since there is really a suspicious person appearing, then Mrs. Nan's true identity can basically be determined, right?" General, you must not fall too deep, let alone soft-hearted......"
Yan Changling knew that his henchman was worried about him, but when he heard his words, he couldn't help but feel upset and irritable, and wanted to vent desperately.
Obviously, I have been mentally prepared for this matter, but why am I still disappointed and uncomfortable when it really comes?
And it was obviously deployed by himself, but now he doesn't know who is the pawn.
But the patriotic thoughts in his heart finally defeated the love of his children, so he suppressed his boredom and continued to ask: "Those people didn't rush to contact Mrs. Nan, probably because they were afraid of my power in Moyan City and didn't dare to take risks...... Let's create an opportunity for them to reach out. ”
The henchman jerked his head up and asked, "How to create?" ”
Before the storm came, it was peaceful, and An Nan didn't know if the dark tide was already surging, or if it was surging with her as the protagonist.
She went to the orphanage again, and the children who had no food, clothing, and homelessness before lived in the orphanage for a month, without worrying about food and clothing, and had been raised white and tender.
Of course, they need to work, study, and live a busy life every day, but even this kind of life is already heaven compared to the life of beggars in the first place, and they are very grateful to Annan, and every time Annan comes, they look at her with a grateful and admiring gaze, and almost revere her as a god.
So without anyone pressing, they themselves have already completed their daily tasks very consciously.
When An Nan ran this orphanage, she didn't have much purpose, she just wanted to rub some merit, but she got a lot, these children learned embroidery, and they would go to great lengths to give her the best handkerchief they embroidered; After learning to write, they will use their immature brushstrokes to copy Buddhist scriptures for her wholeheartedly......
Their gifts are very simple, but they all did their best, with their most sincere blessings, to give to An Nan, although An Nan is cold-hearted, but will not live up to the children's hearts, although they can't use the things they send, but also put away.
"Farming is very hard, will you blame me in the future?" An Nan asked, she saw several eight or nine-year-old children with rough and even red and swollen hands, obviously from hard work.
The children shook their heads like rattles and replied, "No! If we didn't have a wife, we wouldn't even be able to eat, and we wouldn't be hungry if we worked hard in farming! ”
An Nan looked at their immature faces, but they all had a pair of eyes full of wind and frost, they were people who had suffered a lot, and naturally understood how precious life was now, and naturally they would not feel that there was anything unbearable about farming.