Divorce is still not widely recognized by people in this era, especially for Marshal Shao, the woman who has lived with him is his man, and his death is his ghost. Divorce is a rather embarrassing thing . And no matter how much he liked Mi Xi, he never thought of marrying her.
So as soon as Shao Yifeng made this suggestion, he immediately raised his eyebrows and scolded him loudly: "Nonsense!"
Shao Yifeng only stared at Wen Ying, but Wen Ying also shook her head.
If they get divorced, Shao Yifeng will be fine. She will never have the chance to get in touch with Xiaohu again. He is only ten years old now, and she is worried about leaving him alone in the Marshal's Mansion, even if she will leave soon, the other "she" is still there.
Therefore, it is not now to get a divorce.
When Shao Yifeng proposed, he had thought about these obstacles. Seeing that she was really tied down by Shao Tingyu, he raised his eyebrows in displeasure.
Fortunately, he made this request with another purpose.
Because he put the divorce matter on the table, Shao Getian realized that his son was completely on Wen Ying's side in this matter, which undoubtedly reminded him of the absurd things he did next. He had to make a gesture for everyone to see, so he had to take a step back and let his son "punish" Mi Xi.
It can be regarded as a sigh of relief for Wen Ying.
Only Mixi lowered her head when everyone was arguing, her back felt the sting from the whiplash, and she curled her mouth, not knowing what she was thinking.
The marriage has not been divorced, but the task has almost been completed. The line of family and love has been completed. Wen Ying can also see from the light source map that Xiaohu and Shao Yifeng have indeed fallen into her camp. There is nothing wrong with it. Shao Getian was the only one on the rose pattern, and the other spots were not enough to compete with him.
But when she tried to return to the Jinjiang space, she found that the space was not open to her.
The first two times, as long as she completed the task and entered an uninhabited closed space, she could return to that place with a thought in her mind, but this time, after many attempts, she still did not see the familiar data space.
Could it be that the mission overlapped with others again
But she remembered that after the mission in the previous world was over, even though she didn't experience the space, she jumped directly to the next world when she had an idea. Or is this just another bug in space
In any case, since the space is not open to her, she has no way to leave this world, and can only continue living here.
But Wen Ying never expected that this wait would take seven full years!
Seven years is not long or short. For children, they can discover new things every day and open the door to a new world, so this is a long process, but for adults who have no worries about food and clothing, they just live their days in circles and wait for the return. It was only when I turned around that I realized that it had been so long.
During the seven years, she thought a lot, and the most thoughtful thing was why the space was no longer open to her.
Later, after various analysis, she remembered that the condition for completing the task mentioned by 21 is that the power of faith she obtained surpassed that of Mixi. If she could not return to the space from the result derivation process, that is, she did not complete the task. In other words, her power of faith is not enough to suppress Mi Xi, and may even be inferior to her...
So how to explain the display on the light source map
She intuitively felt that the problem was Mi Xi, she was the most difficult and thorny fallen angel she had ever encountered. Generally speaking, according to what 21 once told her, the envoy chooses to stay in a certain world because she has withheld the power of faith dedicated to the Lord God without authorization, so she cannot come to another world, but will be reincarnated in the world where she is staying. Just like Song Xi in the previous world.
Judging from Mi Xi's narration, she still seems to have experienced many different worlds.
If she can break this rule, then it is not impossible to tamper with the light source map.
It's just that there is no real evidence for this guess, and it is impossible for her to get the answer from Mi Xi, so she can only take one step at a time. During this period, 21 never showed up to explain her doubts, so she could only infer and explore by herself. Fortunately, after going through two missions, she has already honed her patience.
On this day, the air was gloomy and it was about to rain. She had just ordered Yingcao to put away the bedding she had dried when she heard a rush of footsteps.
"Adjutant Luo is here..." Wen Ying just smiled just right, when she saw that the other party's expression was not very good-looking.
Shao Yifeng's adjutant Luo Cheng hurried in, thanked the servant for the water cup, and said to Wen Ying respectfully: "Young Commander ordered me to tell my wife that the Commander is coming back for dinner today, please stay away."
"What happened?"
"It's not a big deal." Luo Cheng paused and said, "Young Marshal disagreed with Commander Shao and almost opened fire, which made the Marshal furious, and I'm afraid it will hurt his wife."
Commander Shao refers to Shao Tingyu. Seven years is enough for him to be like a fish in water in the army. He led the army in battle at the age of thirteen. It was very popular with Shao Getian, and he said that he was a shadow of him back then, and the big men in the army also praised him, and even surpassed Shao Yifeng in the limelight.
Because of the threat Shao Tingyu brought to Shao Yifeng, even though the two of them acted like brothers and sisters in front of Wen Ying, they kept rubbing against each other behind their backs.
Being stabbed in front of Shao Getian this time, it must have been no ordinary fight.
Wen Ying didn't follow Shao Yifeng's reminder to avoid, but ordered the kitchen to prepare a table of dishes, waiting for his father and son to come back.
Although Shao Getian has not become dizzy in middle age, he is braver than before, and his selfishness has gradually increased. Because he hangs out with Mi Xi, he even got her a staff officer position in the army, even if it is just a vase. , has no real power, and still causes a lot of controversy.
He arrived first, took a seat at the head of the long table, and nodded to Wen Ying. Every time he sees his little wife at home, he will always feel trembling, which is even worse after the absurd things that year, so he has not even talked much in the past two years.
Shao Yifeng arrived shortly thereafter, took off his military jacket, and left a military-style shirt inside, looking even more handsome and radiant. The smell of blood on the battlefield was completely unheard, as if he was still a young marshal smiling and watching the singing and dancing in the field.
When he saw that Wen Ying didn't avoid it, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head with a smile as if he couldn't do anything about her.
"Mother."
Wen Ying was distributing the bowls and chopsticks when she heard a soft young voice.
She turned around and saw the rain on the shoulders of the person who came, and quickly wiped the rain with a handkerchief, "You are such a big person, don't you know how to hide from the rain?"
Shao Tingyu just lowered his head and looked at her with dark eyes, wishing to hear her rambling care.
Shao Tingyu is now eighteen years old, his once immature face has completely faded away, and his thick eyebrows press the protruding browbones. Just by looking at it, the cruelty and cruelty contained in it can make the enemy's calf tremble. He is not like Shao Yifeng who went to a military academy. This is the aura he possessed when he was baptized in blood at the age of ten.
There is no rule of not talking when eating or sleeping in the Marshal's Mansion, the father and son are all tempered, and they quarreled while talking.
It was only then that Wen Ying realized that the two were not because of disagreements in combat, but because they were giving each other a partner and refusing to marry.
During the period, Shao Da was so handsome that he patted the table: "Is there anything about the daughter of the Kong family that you don't like? You can still pick and choose, and show me a reluctant face!"
Of course, even if the two want to marry, they will not choose the same person. The Kong family also has many young ladies, so just choose one of the same age.
Shao Tingyu responded calmly: "The eldest brother is young and unmarried. As a younger brother, how can I get ahead?"
Shao Yifeng's answer was more rascal, "Businessmen are rich, and the girls they raise are not to my liking. If I want to marry, I should marry a daughter from a scholarly family like my mother. My mother said, right?"
Wen Ying didn't answer, but only greeted them to eat, and the three of them took a chopstick each to save face, and then their faces turned bitter.
Looking at the table, I noticed that the bitter gourd stir-fries on the table, even the soup was bitter gourd soup.
Wen Ying grabbed the chopsticks and put another chopstick in everyone's bowl, and then said slowly: "I'm going to fire you, eat more."
The three of them fell silent, staring bitterly at the table of bitter vegetables, but none of them dared to get angry with her.
After dinner, Shao Getian called his two sons to talk in the study. Wen Ying watched the servant pack up the things before going upstairs.
During the period, he walked past a small living room, and suddenly stretched out a hand, dragging her in.
She was pushed against the wall, and the man leaned slightly, his muscular body was faintly revealed under the shirt, and the masculine breath came over his face. He planted a kiss on the hair on the top of her head, and immediately wanted to kiss her face again, but when she turned her head away, he chuckled, "It's still so partial."
She asked: "Where is the bias?" She turned her face back in doubt, and he bowed her head and kissed him.
He only bit her lips lightly and rubbed them together, in a very indulgent gesture, but the hand on his waist pressed her against him with a strong possessiveness, exchanging hot breath with her. While she was struggling slightly, he had already unbuttoned a button of her neckline, and his lips dropped, biting lightly on her snow-white neck.
Wen Ying thumped his shoulder, "Shao Yifeng!" in a low voice of anger.
The man raised his head, it was her nominal stepson Shao Yifeng.
In seven years, many things had to go beyond Wen Ying's plans and expectations. She had already completed the task seven years ago. For such a long time, if there was no empathy, it would be enough for the man's emotions to ferment to the point of breaking out of the cage.
Wen Ying really puts her heart into acting, and even indulges herself in being emotionally invested in the character, so she will not be as repulsive as she used to get closer to him step by step, and she also needs to maintain this relationship.
"You're so stingy." Shao Yifeng slowly buttoned her up, held her face and pressed it against her forehead, the strong emotions in his eyes seemed to burst forth, "He's gentle and considerate to that kid, but he's stingy to me. I also got caught in the rain, why don't you wipe it off for me?"
"If you really want me to wipe it for you, just be my own son obediently, and don't do such things beyond the rules."
Wen Ying panted lightly and looked at him slightly annoyed. Her skin is as white as jade, at this moment her cheeks are tinged with a crimson color, and her red phoenix eyes are slightly closed coquettishly, which is really touching.
He couldn't help rubbing the back of her neck, his voice was low and hoarse, "Baby is so beautiful, how can I bear it."
He had stopped calling her "mother" in private since a long time ago, but it was the first time he called her that.
"Don't call me those nonsensical names." She frowned, like a rigid old lady, "Which song and dance hall did you learn it from? Don't dirty my ears."
But he likes her rigid appearance very much, which shows that she is just his treasured treasure alone.
"Okay, okay, I know, let's not make an example." He immediately surrendered with a smile.
Wen Ying didn't care about his cynical behavior, she was already thinking about other things, and tentatively said, "The Miss Kong that the commander mentioned..."
"how?"
"You are indeed of marriageable age..."
In the middle of her words, the smile on his face became visibly cold, "Do you want me to marry her?"
Wen Ying hesitated, "Xiaohu is still young, and he doesn't like Miss Kong's family either."
Shao Yifeng's eyes suddenly darkened, staring at her, as if if she said one more word, he would do something that he couldn't even imagine.
"So? Do you want me to sacrifice for your 'son'?" There was a sharp stab in his words,
She paused, her brows and eyes softened, and she raised her hand to stroke his face, "You are just too impatient."
Her attitude is very rare, even if she really wanted him to marry the so-called Miss Kong, he didn't want to care about it.
"Don't worry, your 'son' is not as innocent as you imagined. He doesn't want to marry, and no one dares to marry." Finally, he took her hand and kissed the back of it, "Me too."
The reason why Wen Ying mentioned Ms. Kong was not to really let Shao Yifeng marry her, after all, his heart is now on her, and she can't do the thing of pushing another girl into the fire pit rashly.
She just wanted to pour a basin of cold water on him to temporarily cool down his emotions. She was always worried that if she stayed like this, more unpredictable things would happen.
Back in the bedroom, she pressed the light switch, and the room lit up with a "snap".
When I turned around, I was taken aback by the figure sitting on the windowsill!
"Little Tiger?" After seeing the person clearly, she asked, "Why did you come to my room... did you climb in through the window?"
Shao Tingyu is assembling a gun in his hand. Even if there is no light, he can nimbly and quickly put all the parts back into place just by feeling. His knuckle fingers are shuttled between them, and the fast rhythm seems to contain a kind of magic. rhythm.
He shook his legs, just like when he was young, and shouted without raising his head, "Mother is here."
"Really..." Wen Ying had nothing to do with him, remembering that he hadn't eaten a few bites at night, she took a biscuit from the dressing table and fed it into his mouth.
His eyes were still fixed on the gun in his hand, but he was used to biting the biscuit.
Seeing that he was about to finish eating, Wen Ying was about to withdraw her hand, but her fingertips were caught off guard and licked.
Her heart skipped a beat, and when she looked up, Shao Tingyu was still concentrating on playing with the gun in her hand, as if it was just a habitual bite.
Because she was attracted by the rhythmic and beautiful movements in his hands afterwards, Wen Ying didn't notice that the back of his ears turned slightly red.