Chapter 138: The husband is the best son of this Luoyang
Yuan Jie coughed non-stop after returning to his yard, he had been a little uncomfortable recently, and as soon as he came back, he saw Ah Jing and his father arguing in the yard, and he only cared about comforting.
It was cold outside, and during this time in the outstation, he was even more dizzy.
He still remembered what had just happened in his heart, and if he could, as Ah Jing's brother, he naturally hoped that he would be able to stay with the woman he loved.
But my father was right.
In front of the family, feelings are not worth mentioning at all.
The surface of the Yuan family is full of flowers, but only they can know what is inside.
They really need a new blood injection and new assistance at this time.
The Li family had been engaged to their family before, but Miss Li was lost, and this matter has never been mentioned.
If it is according to the original, this should also be a good method, the variable is that Ah Jing now has a woman he likes.
His wife, Xu, came over and saw her husband sitting at the table with a sad face.
Coughed lightly a few more times, picked up a piece of clothing and put it on his shoulder, "What is the husband worried about?" ”
Yuan Jie sighed and pulled out his wife's hand: "Ah Jing came back today for the marriage contract with the Li family. ”
Xu's face showed doubts: "The marriage contract with the Li family is a good thing, why should the husband be worried." ”
Yuan Jie sighed: "All of us think this is a good thing, but we just haven't asked Ah Jing what he meant." ”
"Now that he has a beloved woman, and has promised to marry that woman, I am afraid that this matter will not be easy to do."
Xu knew that this younger brother was important in his heart: "Husband, it's useless to blame the concubine, and the concubine's mother's family can't help at all." ”
Yuan Jie heard this kind of reassurance: "What does this have to do with you?" ”
"You are my wife, and I can only blame me for not being able to protect everyone."
Xu Shi looked at Yuan Jie, who was thinly dressed in front of him, and flashed a little distressed.
Everyone knows that Yuanjia Yuanjie is a top thing, but a few people know the bitterness in it.
The husband is too sensible, always taking all the responsibilities on himself, thinking about everything, but not thinking about himself.
"Husband, you've done a good job."
When Yuan Jie heard this, he coughed lightly twice: "Madam doesn't need to be comforted. ”
Xu hurriedly interrupted: "I didn't mean to comfort my husband, in the concubine's body and mind, my husband is the best son of this Luoyang." ”
Xu has always been a bad talker, and Yuan Jie didn't expect her to say such a thing, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a little smile.
"Ah Rong, it's rare to hear you praise me."
The husband and wife have always respected each other like guests, Ah Rong is Xu's girlfriend's name, and Yuan Jie rarely calls her like this.
Xu's blushing face fell, "It's dark at night, and my husband still rests early." ”
She blushed, a rare and bold invitation.
How could Yuan Jie not understand what his wife meant, and his eyes were warm and ready to move.
It was drizzling outside the window, and the branches were quietly pulling out their buds in the night.
The spring rain lingers, the red silk tent is warm, and the spring night is supper.
On Yuanjing's side, he stayed awake all night, thinking about what his father said.
He could agree to everything else, but only on this marriage, he couldn't agree to his father.
He thought that in his life, he would not meet the woman he liked, the order of his parents, the words of the matchmaker, this set of rhetoric, he should have been.
It's just that now that I have tasted love and live in my heart, where can I tolerate this?