Chapter 39: Choice
"Tortoiseshell, do you see that?" The old lady asked the people around her.
With tears in her eyes, the tortoiseshell replied that she saw it.
The old lady sighed and patted her hand: "Yang'er has his own choice, he may not like Wen Wanrong much now, but she is his wife, his face, he protects her is to protect his own face, do you understand?" ”
"Yes." Tortoiseshell thought about it unwillingly, "Old lady, the slave maid has known the second master longer than the lady, why ......?"
"Why don't I marry you as a side room?" The old lady poked her mind, "Tortoiseshell, you know that you entered the Qin Mansion at first glance because you looked like Yang'er's little aunt, my daughter, but it's a pity that the child left early." Yang'er and his little aunt's relationship is the best among several aunts, which is why he used to tolerate you in every way, you are family in his heart, child. ”
"But the slave doesn't want to be the second master's family." The tortoiseshell bit her lip, tears pouring out.
In the old lady's words, the long pain is better than the short pain: "This balance will be broken sooner or later, even if he doesn't marry Wen Wanrong and marry another girl, he won't marry you, you know his character." ”
After finishing speaking, he turned around and went into the house, telling the tortoiseshell to think clearly.
The tortoiseshell stood for a moment, then suddenly crouched down, clenched her arms, and cried uncontrollably.
She knew that the old lady was like a mirror in her heart, but she really liked Qin Yang...... It's been a long, long time.
Maybe Qin Yang doesn't know, maybe Qin Yang knows, pretending to be confused.
In short, during this time, he accompanied Wen Wanrong every day, and even asked the small kitchen to cook according to her taste.
Two people share the same room, different beds, one person and one bed, and no one disturbs anyone to rest.
After two days, Wen Wanrong's face was obviously much rudder.
Qin Yang planned to take her to see the injury the next day, explaining that she would go out early in the morning and that it would be a long way, so as not to be unable to return one day.
Wen Wanrong nodded obediently, it wasn't dark for three minutes, she didn't even light the lamp, and climbed into bed.
Qin Yang was called out by Song Zhi to have something, and when he came back, he saw that the window was dark and wondered, thinking that Wen Wanrong had gone out.
He didn't care, pushed the door in, and through the dim light outside, he found a person lying on the couch, and subconsciously shouted Wen Wanrong.
"Yes." Wen Wanrong just lay down, didn't fall asleep, and hurriedly got up, "You're back, it's so early, I thought you were going to come back before you were locked again." ”
"I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." Qin Yang was inexplicable and lit the oil lamp, "What are you doing sleeping so early?" ”
Wen Wanrong replied naturally: "It's not that you said that you have to get up early tomorrow, I'll go to bed early tonight." ”
Qin Yang suddenly put on a stupid expression: "It's not dark outside, you go to bed, what time do you plan to get up?" Midnight? Four more? It's too early, Lao Tzu can't get up, you can get up when you think about it, don't make me sleep. ”
Wen Wanrong sighed, and stopped sleeping, but her hands were not good, and she couldn't serve anyone, so she sat on the edge of the couch and watched Qin Yang walk around the room.
"Forget it, you'd better sleep." Qin Yang was stared at by her uncomfortably.
Wen Wanrong nodded obediently again, lay back down, and closed her eyes and continued to sleep until Qin Yang turned off the lights.
The room was quiet, and only the insects and frogs outside the window could be heard.
After a long time, Qin Yang called Wen Wanrong.
"Yes." She rolled over and was about to get up, "What's the matter?" ”
"It's okay, I thought you slept."
"I didn't sleep, you just moved a little bit, I always wanted to sleep or not."
Qin Yang really thought she was stupid: "Don't you know how to say it?" ”
Wen Wanrong chuckled: "I'm used to it, don't worry, I promise to get up early tomorrow morning and won't delay the trip." ”
For her obedience, Qin Yang felt okay at first, but after a long time, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, there is no word "servile" in the Qin family's education, especially Wen Wanrong, who is obedient and obedient, looking at the entire family tree, it is wonderful.
Can you be happy to marry a strange woman?
"Sleep." His voice was displeased.