Chapter 135: The best father, the best mother
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The officials who were just about to enter the mansion turned their heads neatly, carefully looked at Hua Yueman who was nestled in Hua Jinting's arms, and also showed doubts on their faces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This person is indeed the second lady of the concubine, Da Sima just invited them into the mansion like that, didn't he really see it?
Hua Yueman raised her cheeks, glanced at the puzzled eyes of the other officials, and then glanced at Hua Jinting's dark and smelly face, and explained empathetically.
"Daddy must have never seen his daughter just now, otherwise he would never have recognized his daughter, and the daughter believes that Daddy will never be because there is no prince with him, there is no pomp and circumstance, only if his daughter comes back with a maidservant, Daddy will not dislike his daughter and lose his talent. ā
What does it mean to be darker and darker to describe, and what is more to explain and disguise?
These officials who were still muttering in their hearts at the beginning are completely clear now, no wonder Da Sima suddenly warmly invited them into the mansion, it turned out that he had already seen the despondency of the two young ladies returning to the house alone, this shame is secondary, and the slap in the face is the main thing.
They remembered how Da Sima bragged to them last night about the scenery of the second lady returning to the door today.
Hua Jinting seemed to have been slapped twice by someone, and his face was so dark that he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but because there were other officials present, it was not easy to have a seizure, so he had to endure his anger.
"Look at the way you look sweating, let's go back to the house first. "He pushed the flower and the moon was full, and he knew how strong it was.
Seeing Hua Jinting enter the mansion with other officials in defeat, Hua Yueman rubbed his aching arm, not half a grievance, but a smile full of revenge.
In the past, she let him step on herself, but she was helpless, in the end, she was under the fence, if she provoked Hua Jinting, she was likely to be swept away, so she was willing to use her full belly of war in exchange for a place to settle.
But right now, she has already splashed the water that prays for the sky, and the emperor is far away from this sky, even if she is angry with him?
She knew Hua Jinting's vanity too well, and calculated that he would put on a lantern today, invite guests from all over the world, and want to use her to go back to the province to put gold on her face.
Therefore, what she just said to Su Yingluo that she didn't want Liu Mo to accompany her back was not just talking, but she really didn't want to.
She doesn't want to be used by him anymore, and she doesn't want to be a stepping stone for him to glorify her ancestors!
"Aman, what are you ......" Seeing that everyone had entered the mansion, Qin Zhiru walked over, his eyes full of disappointment, "Why did you come back like this? Didn't the prince come with you? You have been married to Qitian for so long, why didn't you come back with a few decent gifts?"
This is not so much an inquiry as a blame.
Even Qiqiao, who is so simple that she can't tell the difference between men and women, can't get back to her senses when she sees it on the side, she can hear that this woman should be the mother of her mother, but why can't she hear the slightest miss for her daughter in this mother's mouth?
"Niang......" Hua Yueman was obviously smiling, but this "Niang" was called a hundred times and thousands of times, and even she felt disgusted with her own teeth.
Countless beatings and countless complaints came to mind, and all her memories of her mother came to mind.
This woman will always live for herself, and she will always only have her so-called lord in her eyes, as if now, she will not ask herself if she is doing well, but only wonder why she did not come back with gifts that helped her please everyone.
"Just at her embarrassment of coming all the way to save her relatives alone, you can guess with your toes that she may be about to eat in prayer. ā
When Hua Yingmei turned around, she spat disdainfully, and spit out the thick phlegm in front of Hua Yueman's toes: "A wild seed who asks for food in other people's palaces, even if he really brings it, what kind of gift can he bring back?"
Qin Zhiru didn't dare to make a mistake with Hua Yingmei, but blindly blamed Hua Yueman: "Aman, why are you so embarrassed? But didn't you please the prince in the palace?"
In her opinion, Hua Jinting's impatience today, as well as Hua Yingmei's white eyes, are all because of Hua Yueman's full hands, if it weren't for Hua Yueman's embarrassment and empty-handedness, she would not be looked down upon again and ignored by Hua Jinting.
This kind of water and fire strike, so that Qiqiao can't stand it, her mother is praying for the heavens, but there is the prince who hurts, where is the turn of these women to talk nonsense now?
"You ......"
However, before she could say anything, Hua Yueman pulled her behind her, raised her eyes and squinted her eyes with a smile at Hua Yingmei: "In the past few days when I left the house, what I thought about the most was the third aunt, knowing that the third aunt was too temperamental, and I was always worried that the third aunt had three longs and two shorts, but now it seems that I am too careful, and the third aunt is not only alive, but also living longer and longer." ā
Hua Yingmei was quite proud at first, looking at Hua Yueman's low eyebrows, but when she heard this, her taste changed, and her face darkened.
What does it mean to be alive? Does she keep thinking that she is dead? What else is growing flesh......
"Who do you say is fat? You little wild seed!"
Hua Yingmei rushed forward as she spoke, but was stopped by a little girl who ran out of the house: "Third aunt, Miss Cousin said that you should go and help her pick out a dress." ā
Hua Yingmei was stunned for a moment, thinking that her daughter's affairs could not be delayed, she only gritted her teeth, and pointed at Qin Zhiru's nose hatefully: "What a wild seed you gave birth to! I want to see when the master can look at you with the blessing of this dejected thing!"
The threat of these words could not be more obvious, she wanted to count today's revenge on Qin Zhiru.
Qin Zhiru shrank in fear, and saw Hua Yingmei turn around and enter the mansion, and glanced at Hua Yueman with resentment: "Aman, how can you be so uncompetitive!"
After the words fell, he chased after Hua Yingmei with his skirt, and his flattering voice was clearly visible: "Third aunt, grandma, you are angry, I will definitely educate that ignorant child well in the evening." ā
Hua Yueman was already accustomed to this kind of life, and it was neither painful nor itchy for such abuse and accusations, and when she saw that everyone was gone, she patted the folds on her skirt, and pulled Qiqiao across the threshold and entered the mansion.
In the shadow of the corner of the street, a carriage with a sign of prayer for heaven quietly stopped on the side of the road.
Fu Lu, who was pulling the carriage, thought about what he had just heard and seen, and his heart was sour.
It's really not easy for you to live so big soundly, Crown Princess......
Yes, he never thought that the crown princess, who was so cheerful and cheerful, would grow up in such an environment where people were bullied, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.
In the carriage, Liu Mo leaned lazily on the soft couch, and through the window, he looked at the empty door of Sima Mansion for a moment, and his cheeks were sharp and angular under the scorching sun.
His dark eyes were like a bottomless whirlpool, as turbulent as a tsunami, and as calm as a deep lake.
Although he promised her to return home by herself, he was a little uneasy after all, and it was precisely because of this that he saw how dark and gloomy her life was.
The indifferent alienation of his relatives, his mother's selfish accusations, everything made him want to laugh sideways, and his cold heart gradually boiled with blood, it was his uncontrollable violence and killing.
If you want revenge, then you might as well count me as one......
Su Yingluo, who was blindly immersed in resentment, did not notice the change in Liu Mo's expression, thinking that Hua Yueman really wanted to go back to the house by herself, so as to suppress the arrogance of her relatives in the house, she was so angry that she wanted to vomit three liters of blood.
She survived so much, not only did she complain about the prince, but she also helped the slut make a wedding dress, how could she swallow this breath!
Liu Mo slowly withdrew his gaze, the shallow smile raised by his thin lips covered the anger in his eyes, and he gave a faint order: "Let's go." ā
He always has to finish his own little things before he can help her complete this big thing together.
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Da Sima Mansion, a remote courtyard.
"Why did you come back like this?" Hua Jinting, who withdrew from the officials, watched Hua Yueman couldn't help but go back and forth angrily.
Hua Yueman knelt on the ground boredly, casually picking at the carpet under her, she was still very familiar with Hua Jinting's lion roar.
"Didn't you say that the prince of Qitian came back with you?" Hua Jinting resisted the urge to raise his slap and turned to sit on the chair behind him.
Hua Yueman replied truthfully: "I have something to do temporarily, so let me come back first." ā
Hua Jinting sat on the chair panting, looking angry, and stretched out his hand to calm his heart.
Although he always looks old and strong, he actually has a very bad heart.
Hua Yueman actually wanted to say that Liu Mo took her little lover to confidant, and singled her out, but considering Hua Jinting's fragile heart, she thought about it and forgot it.
If she makes him angry now, who will she stimulate in the next day?
"Do you know who the prince of the prayer sky will be?"
"I don't know. ā
"Do you know when the prince will come?"
"I don't know. Faced with Hua Jinting's repeated questions, Hua Yueman shook his head or shook his head.
"You ......"
Hua Jinting looked at Hua Yueman's ignorant appearance, clenched the teacup in his hand, and wanted to smash it directly on her face.
He had long thought that Hua Yueman's marriage and prayer for heaven as the county lord was just a nice thing to say, and its main purpose was just that Yaolan wanted to exchange it for Si Muran's move.
He knew that Qitian would not pay attention to such a puppet and pro-county lord, but he didn't expect that Hua Yueman and Liu Mo would get along so badly.
He thought that it would be fake for Liu Mo to meet his friends, and it would be true to snub Hua Yue.
Since this is the case, he didn't have to hide anything anymore, got up and patted the robe on his body: "You will stay here for this time, if the prince of Qitian comes in a few days, he will make arrangements." His distantness smacked of perfunctory.
Hua Yueman knew that if Liu Mo didn't come, she didn't plan to move out of this house.