Song Jianing didn't dare to look at Guo Xiao, but Guo Xiao calmly looked her up and down, and finally settled on Song Jianing's fleshy face. The sun shone from one side, the skin on her face was as white and tender as if it could be squeezed out of water, and it could be broken by blowing a bullet. Her father asked her to call him, but she froze and refused to turn around, her long eyelashes were hanging down, pink Her tender lips were pursed crampedly, and she was petite, and she was hooked to ask people to bully her.
The only advantage is that face, which is prettier than several sisters in the family.
Yu Guang moved to the hem of his father's clothes, Guo Xiao suddenly understood why his father liked a widow so much, and when his daughter grew up like this, his stepmother must also be a beauty.
"Father, Jia Ning may have recognized him. Let's go first." After waiting for a while, Guo Xiao smiled and said to his father before his stepsister greeted him.
In Guo Boyan's eyes, Lin was beautiful and timid, while Song Jianing was foolish and timid. Naturally, he understood Song Jianing's resistance as a confession, so he patted the girl on the shoulder and said in a softer tone, "Let's go, take the father first. You go to see Mrs. Tai, Mrs. Tai is an elder, and when you meet Jia Ning, you need to be sensible, you know?"
Song Jianing nodded immediately. Seeing Guo Boyan lift her foot, she took the initiative to follow Guo Boyan's right hand and stay away from Guo Xiao.
Guo Xiao noticed that his stepsister was avoiding him, but he still walked to Song Jianing's right and followed two steps behind.
So on the way from the main gate to Changxin Garden, Song Jianing felt two cold eyes from time to time, staring at her like a snake, so frightened that she focused all her attention on guarding Guo Xiao, and did not hear the voice of her stepfather. Guo Boyan asked several times but got no response. He lowered his head and saw the tight pale face of his new daughter, and he was suddenly a little worried. This child is too timid, and it can't go on like this. Another day, I have to discuss it with the Lin family, and invite a nanny to come here.
In the East Warm Pavilion of Changxin Garden, Mrs. Tai sat on the warm couch, accompanied by the eldest girl Tingfang. Because Lin's family hasn't come through yet, this is just the one from the big room who got to know the new family first, and didn't invite the other two rooms.
The door curtain was moved, Guo Boyan advanced and helped the little girl behind him to pick up the curtain, like a casual but considerate little move, Tingfang felt a little sour in her heart, her father never picked the door curtain for her. However, when her eyes moved to Song Jianing, she looked at Song Jianing's chubby face, and noticed Song Jianing's nervous little chubby hands, Tingfang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her sister looked so small and easy to get along with.
"Jianing has seen Mrs. Tai and the eldest girl." Song Jianing was afraid of Guo Xiao alone in the entire country's mansion. In front of the female family, she would still recognize her life and greet her with greetings.
Mrs. Tai is old, and instinctively likes children, especially those who are beautiful and sensible. Although she has doubts about the mother and daughter of the Lin family, she does not want to speculate maliciously before the mothers make a mistake. Now Song Jianing is acting well-behaved. She smiled and waved, calling, "Come here and let grandma take a good look."
Guo Boyan's expression softened when he heard the words.
Song Jianing heard that Mrs. Tai actually called herself a grandmother. She was kind and like an old lady next door. She didn't have the arrogance and majesty of Princess Duanhui, so she was not so nervous. She walked over obediently, and did not dare to look around. When she entered the palace in her previous life, Song Jianing remembered the rule "Don't look around when you meet a noble person".
Mrs. Tai took Song Jianing's little hand, looked at it seriously, and praised while nodding: "Jianing is so beautiful, she can compare to all three of your sisters, this little face, it's obvious at first glance. Blessed."
Song Jianing bowed her head shyly, what a blessing, it means she has a fat face.
"Jianning, after entering the gate of the Guogong's mansion, we will be a family from now on. Call me grandmother, and Tingfang is your eldest sister. Don't recognize her." After complimenting her appearance, Mrs. Tai said lovingly and authentically.
Song Jianing nodded, called her grandmother first, and then secretly glanced at the girl in Feiyi next to her. Seeing that she was looking at her with a smile, she was kind and gentle, Song Jianing was brave enough, smiled shyly, and called sweetly, "Big sister." A pair of almond eyes are as clear as water, no matter how you look at them, they don't look like a bad sister.
The more Tingfang looked at it, the more she liked it. She took Song Jianing's little hand and said with a smile, "Sister Jianing."
The two sisters even looked at each other.
Guo Xiao watched from the side, feeling quite helpless. He couldn't be sure whether Song Jianing's simplicity was true or not, but his own sister happily recognized her sister after seeing her, and she had no scheming at all. With such a temper, as an elder brother, how could he be at ease
Guo Boyan was very relieved, and said to Mrs. Chaotai: "There is still something to do in the front yard, the son will go first, and Jia Ning will trouble the mother."
Mrs. Tai waved her hand: "Go, go, you don't have to worry about it here."
Guo Boyan nodded and took his son with him before leaving.
As soon as Guo Xiao left, Song Jianing felt much more relaxed. The new grandmother and new sister asked her what she said. The maid brought delicious cakes, and Mrs. Tai persuaded her to eat them. No matter how much I like it, I will never take more, and keep in mind my mother's advice.
After getting along for one day, Mrs. Tai was very sure that the new granddaughter was just charming and had a very pure temperament. Mrs. Tai liked such little girls, and specially ordered a maid beside her to take care of Song Jianing's daily life. Tingfang also welcomed her new sister very much. The next day, the imperial palace welcomed her guests. Tingfang knew that Song Jianing could only stay in the house alone today, so she came over in the early morning and comforted Song Jianing softly.
Song Jianing felt a little warmer in her heart, but as soon as Tingfang left, there was only an unfamiliar maid beside her. Listening to the liveliness coming from the front yard, Song Jianing suddenly thought of her mother very much. Until this moment, Song Jianing realized it later. I realized one thing: Guo Boyan, the Duke of Wei, took away her beautiful mother, and her mother will no longer be hers alone...
It was getting darker and darker. Song Jianing, who got into bed early after dinner, had a very complicated mood when she thought about what her mother was going to face tonight.
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Guo Boyan was very happy, and he had a round of drinking with the guests. The meaning was too much. He decisively pretended to be drunk, took the opportunity to leave the noisy hall, and strode toward the new house in the backyard, walking like flying. There were two maids guarding the courtyard, Guo Boyan didn't even look at them, and together with the two who were greeted inside, they drove away together, and slammed the door of the main room shut.
The man who couldn't wait, stepped into the inner room, his pace temporarily slowed down, and looked at the bed with a blank expression. His newly married bride was sitting there, wearing a small red shirt with narrow sleeves and a big red skirt under it, and a pair of delicate red embroidered shoes were exposed under the skirt. The clothes were so red, but the bride wrapped in it was white. The face of a twenty-seven-year-old was indistinguishable from that of a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old. It was the same tenderness, and no cardamom girl could compare to her beauty.
The lust that had been suppressed for almost a year rose up.
Guo Boyan walked over slowly, then slowly sat next to Mrs. Lin, looked ahead and said, "Go to sleep, help me change."
Lin shi turned around calmly, looking only under the man's chin, then raised a pair of plain hands, and undressed the man unfamiliarly. Why not unfamiliar, because she once married someone, married a gentle and refined scholar. At this moment, Lin's whole person seems to be divided into two parts. She knows where she is, and she does what she needs to do with her hands in an orderly manner, but her heart is uncontrollably filled with another man. Filled with memories of him.
Guo Boyan tilted his head slightly, and saw her pale face set off by the bright red clothes, white like magnolia petals hit by rain, weak and pitiful, but it was this weakness that made people want to bully her more and more. His throat rolled, Guo Boyan suddenly grabbed Lin Shi's hands, and turned around and pressed her down.
Lin closed his eyes and performed his wife's duty without moving.
Guo Boyan pressed her down like an iron wall, and kissed her picturesque eyebrows impatiently, kissed her pale face, kissed her gorgeous lips, and kissed her fragile neck that seemed to be broken with a single pinch. He was like a fire, burning more and more vigorously under the stimulation of spirits. He knew that she probably still thought about the short-lived ghost surnamed Song, and knew that she only followed him for his daughter, but Guo Boyan didn't care.
What do you care about? Can that short-lived ghost treat her like this, can she eat her pair of white jade rabbits, can she endure so much that she wants to refuse but doesn't want to show it, can make her like it but she doesn't like it? Suppressing her instincts, she secretly grasped the sheets tightly, pinched her small waist that could be held with one hand, and lashed out arbitrarily
With a low roar, Guo Boyan finally stopped the offensive and looked down at her after he completely rushed into the city.
Lin's pale face had already been burned red by him, she still closed her eyes, but beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her red lips opened uncontrollably, like petals forced to blow open, exuding fragrance, beads of sweat the size of beans. Rolled down her cheeks, one after another.
She was so beautiful, Guo Boyan still felt pity after all, kissed her cheek, and said dumbly, "Does it hurt?"
Lin Shi pursed her lips and tilted her head to one side, but when Guo Boyan pushed her up, she was forced to open her mouth and let out a light hum similar to pain. Guo Boyan asked again, she still refused to speak, Guo Boyan continued to push, each time faster, making her like a flower branch in the wind and rain, trembling back and forth, and finally unable to bear it, sobbed out.
"Please." Guo Boyan said gruffly, holding up her jade-like legs.
Lin Shi tightly covered his mouth, tears streaming down like a raindrop. She didn't like it and had never been treated like this.
"Are you begging?" Guo Boyan frantically fiddled, faster than the drums of war.
He is more brave than thousands of troops, but the Lin family is the most vulnerable town. After a few moments, he can't hold it anymore, he forgets everything, and he has no time or chance to maintain his senses. He only cried before his body was about to fall apart. He hugged Grandpa Guo's shoulders, which were solid and unhuman, and while trying to hold him down to keep him from moving, he burst into tears: "No, no..."
Mrs. Xin was crying in a different tone in the tent, or whimpering in a low voice, or whimpering intermittently. In the courtyard, Guo Boyan's two maids Chunbi and Xingyu stood in the shadows of the dark corridor, listening. There was a long movement that didn't seem to stop, but in his heart he was eager to replace it, to accept the favor of the grandfather instead of the new lady.
Lin Shi, who was in the "blessing", was looking forward to the end soon, and the two maids were also looking forward to it sourly. Unfortunately, for them, tonight was destined to be extraordinarily long. Guo Boyan reflected all his satisfaction with Lin Shi in the During the action, there was a short rest in the middle, and before Lin shi recovered, he took the person back into his arms, and the pain was not enough.
It was not until the moon went down and the night was still that the movement in the new house finally stopped.