The little fairy baby looked at her with twinkling eyes, and pouted aggrievedly, "Don't worry, Wan'er, I will only marry you when I grow up."
After Chen Xiangwan was confused for a while, she laughed out loud.
"Co-author, if I kiss you, you must be responsible to me?"
Oh my god, she really didn't have such an idea.
"Miss, I know that a woman's reputation is more important than anything else. Don't worry, I will do what I say."
At such a young age, he tightly held her hand to reassure her.
With that little serious look, Chen Xiang bent over happily.
It wasn't until Xiaowa protested with puffed cheeks and watery eyes that Chen Xiangwan stopped laughing.
He reached out and scratched Xiaowa's nose.
"Just marry me?"
She forced herself to hold back her laughter, it was really hard to imagine how this little baby would have the idea of marrying a wife.
"Well, I will only marry you!"
However, seeing Xiaowa's unthinking appearance, Chen Xiangwan was really surprised.
"Oh, but, every capable man wants a lot of daughters-in-law? Could it be that Xiao Xiude doesn't want to?"
Murong Xiude shook his head, "I don't want to, the nanny told me back then that my mother's health was getting worse and worse, but it was actually caused by her worrying too much. I asked why she was worried, and the nanny sighed and said, There are too many concubines, and mother is not happy. Mammy also said, in fact, a woman who really cares about her man is willing to share it with others. Just like, men don’t want to see their own women , being hugged, kissed and teased by other men makes sense. I don’t want to make my wife sad, so I don’t want to marry more.”
The smile on Chen Xiangwan's face disappeared, she turned her head away, and sighed softly.
This child's temperament is very simple.
Confucianism can be taught, but it's a pity that she and him... are not people on the same road after all, a girl, an unfavorable concubine.
So what if he is not favored, a master is a master after all, and a slave is a slave. This identity alone is an insurmountable chasm.
"Jiuye, what you said is reasonable. In fact, few women are willing to share their man with others. It's just... you are in such a family, and with such an identity, you will probably have a big wife and concubine in the future." matter… "
The young master of the Hou's mansion, even if he is a concubine, will have a few housemates and the like.
The little baby still thought it was too simple.
"I don't want it, as long as you, Wan'er, can we just be together in the future?"
Xiaowa looked at her timidly and nervously begging.
Looking at the hope in his eyes, Chen Xiangwan's heart was shocked, could this little baby be serious
Immediately, his face was sullen, "How can you marry me? With your status as the ninth son of the Murong Mansion who is so down and out and has three meals a day to be managed by others? Or, when you are being bullied, I still put aside While apologizing continuously, begging someone to let you go?"
Xiaowa's eyes widened, her breathing was rapid, and she asked in embarrassment.
"Wan'er, what do you mean?"
Really didn't want to hit him again, Chen Xiangwan suddenly made a face, stretched out her hand and patted him gently.
"Okay, don't tell me whether to marry or not in the future. It's not for people to laugh at. How can anyone talk about these married wives when they see Tian'er. The little baby boy only knows about marrying wives. You will be laughed at. What you have to do now is how to survive in this mansion, how to get out of your predicament today... As long as you become stronger, your daughter-in-law will naturally come."
Murong Xiude's eyes were shining brightly. He held Chen Xiangwan's hand tightly, "Then if I become stronger, you will be willing to be my wife?"
Chen Xiangwan tilted her head, a little sad, "If you become stronger, you can still have such a heart, maybe you will."
"I will definitely become stronger."
The word was not uttered. He just told himself silently in his heart that to be strong, only by becoming strong can he be qualified to be a daughter-in-law.
Talent, want to sleep on sister Wan's warm shoulders.
Well, he really just wants to sleep with Sister Wan...
The innocent little doll looked excited, and set up the biggest ambition in life: to become stronger, to be able to shelter sister Wan from wind and rain.
To Chen Xiangwan's delight, Mr. He was unwilling to be Murong Xiude's master at first.
But when he was teaching Xiaoqi that day, he was surprised when he overheard that he had a different view on one matter.
"With your character, you can't make such a guess. Tell me, who understood this story?"
He Deping stared coldly at the little boy in front of him.
What he hates the most in his life is lying and deceiving others. The reason why he wants to teach Xiaoqi is because he is clever, and Chen Xiangwan is also well-behaved. For Shen Xiangwan's sake, he is willing to take care of him a little bit more. But if Xiaoqi's character is not good, why bother teaching her.
Being stared at by He Deping, Xiao Qi slowly lowered his head.
"Yes... Young Master understands."
"Oh!" He Deping was secretly surprised.
What he just said was a verse in the Analects of Confucius, which exhorts people to do good deeds. The story told at that time just made Xiaoqi go back and think about it, and give the answer today.
"My answer is to see that the mother and son are poor, so I will give them silver taels and let them go home to work.
However, the son's answer said that this is not appropriate. It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.
So what the young master meant was that instead of giving them a few taels of silver and being forcibly robbed by all those who are stronger than them, it is better to point out a clear way so that the two of them will benefit for life and earn money by their own ability, which is the best. If you can't do it, it's better to just ignore it and be a cold person... "
He Deping looked deeply at Xiaoqi, calm on the surface, but turbulent inside.
"Ninth Young Master... how old is this year?"
he asked softly.
"Mr. Hui, my son is eight years old this year."
"Eight years old..."
To be able to think of these things at only eight years old, what kind of talent must this child have.
"Does he have good teachers and friends in normal times?"
Xiao Qi tilted his head and shook his head, "No, young master is very pitiful. Before I went to him, he was always bullied. Later, the manager saw that I was weak, so he disliked me and threw me to Jiu Gongzi's side. , Those older brothers and sisters who were more capable were sent to other courtyards as errands. Now the ninth son can eat a little better, and he is no longer bullied when he sleeps."
The husband is my own, so I can reveal the situation of the young master.
In Xiao Qi's heart, he felt that the young master was actually quite pitiful.
No parental pain, but also being bullied in various ways. Even though he is a master, he lives a life worse than that of a slave.
Although he is a slave now, he has a mother, a sister who loves him, and Master Jiang who occasionally tells him stories and the truth of life.
The food and food are also the same as the young master's. Compared with this, Xiaoqi feels that he is much stronger than the master... He sympathizes with the weak, catches He Deping, and wants to pour out the misery of the young master...