Zhao Yuanci didn't like the flowers at home.
Not because of the cold winter, they are bare only the branches. But when he saw them, he couldn't help but think, why was he so deceived by the lard back then, that he wanted to plant flowers with her? Isn't this reminding her every day that she had a childhood sweetheart with the person in the painting
When he saw the flowerbed, he couldn't help looking at his wife, trying to catch clues from her expression. But he observed for many days, but he didn't find anything.
He didn't know if she thought of the person in the painting every day, but every time he saw the flower garden, he couldn't help thinking of unpleasant things. He found the flower beds more and more unpleasant, and was so impulsive that he wanted to pull them all out.
One day, Shaoyin was invited by Mrs. Shi Lang to admire plum blossoms in her garden in the suburbs. Zhao Yuan resigned to sleep at home, and as soon as she went out, he immediately called the gardener: "Pull them all out!"
The gardener was surprised and said, "Why do you want to pull out such a beautiful flower?"
"Just pull it out if you want, what are you talking about!" Zhao Yuanci said in a deep voice.
The gardener immediately fell silent, not daring to say anything more, and carefully moved the flower plant out of the soil.
"It's all for you." Zhao Yuanci didn't want to see these flowers again, and didn't want to worry about their whereabouts, so he simply gave them all to the gardener.
The gardener was overjoyed when he heard that, "Thank you, sir!"
Having got these precious flowers for nothing, the gardener was overjoyed, and became more and more careful. After removing all the flowers, he filled up the pits in the flower garden and repaired them neatly before leaving.
Seeing the empty flower garden, Zhao Yuanci finally felt a little relieved.
At the same time, Huihui reported the incident to Shaoyin.
"If he wants to pull it out, he will pull it out." Shaoyin who was admiring the plum blossoms with a group of wives and wives had no other reaction except for raising her eyebrows at first.
The flowers are grown by himself. He doesn't feel bad, so just pull it out.
"I heard that this plum garden was originally selected by Mr. Lin himself, and planted in one by one." Over there, several wives surrounded the plum garden owner, Mrs. Wang, complimenting her.
Mrs. Wang smiled calmly, her eyes gleaming: "Where is it so exaggerated? He can't plant a few trees a year, isn't it all servants who are busy?"
"Oh, God, Mr. Lin still plants flowers every year?" The wives covered their mouths in shock, their eyes widened, and they were extremely envious.
Mrs. Wang laughed more and more, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "He, he is just idle." Turning her eyes, she fell on Shaoyin, and then said with a smile: "If you want to say who is the one who fell into the nest of blessings, who is it? Who can compare to the respected daughter-in-law."
Mrs. Wang's husband is a boss of the Ministry of Industry, and he was also the one who looked at Zhao Yuanci differently because he ran errands quickly. Zhao Yuanci is not stupid, of course he knows how to hold the big brother's thigh, Shaoyin doesn't hold him back, and he has a good relationship with Mrs. Wang.
Hearing this, he lowered his head shyly and said, "It's a misrepresentation from outside."
She was shy and not ostentatious, so many people envied her, but not many envied her, and they all said: "Could it be that Mr. Zhao can't leave you, and he goes home every day during his lunch break, and even runs all over the restaurants in the capital?" , is it also a misrepresentation?"
"That's right. We've all heard about the poems Mr. Zhao wrote for you. Are they also fake?"
"We also heard that Mr. Zhao would take you to theaters and teahouses every time he took a rest. Could it be a lie?"
Originally it was just a joke, but as he spoke, his tone became sour.
This wife of Mr. Zhao is really blessed. She is married to a good husband who is hard to choose in a hundred.
Shaoyin didn't say much, so she just lowered her head and smiled shyly.
In the crowd, Li Yanhui had complicated eyes.
She was also invited to come to admire the plum blossoms.
Since Zhao Yuanci got married, she saw Shaoyin at banquets three or four times. She didn't feel anything before, but recently, especially when she heard a few poems written by Zhao Yuanci for her, she couldn't help feeling an indescribable sourness in her heart.
Cousin treats her really well!
These days, Li Yanhui has already talked with her husband. It's not that the husband didn't understand her, they explained it carefully and understood each other, and the husband even bought her an emerald green jade bracelet as an apology.
Li Yan caressed the jade bracelet hanging on his wrist back. After she put it on, she stared at it carefully for a while, the emerald green color matched with the bright wrist, really is indescribably graceful and gorgeous. However, she couldn't help feeling sour when she thought of how her cousin treated her cousin's sister-in-law tenderly and considerately, and wrote poems for her.
She is very envious, envious that her cousin sister-in-law can marry her cousin, and the two live a simple and happy life.
But she was envious of envy, but restrained the expression on her face, and didn't let herself show half of it.
Even when the plum-appreciating banquet was over, he said to her generously and decently: "I'm bored at home all day, and it's strange. My cousin can come to Suyanghou's mansion when she has free time, and we sisters can talk."
Shaoyin didn't want to talk to her.
She has no shortage of people to talk to.
So, he said in a very embarrassing way: "It's not that I don't want to. It's just that your cousin is really annoying. I can come out today thanks to his sudden business. Other times..."
The look of embarrassment on her face made Li Yan choke back, and her complexion changed slightly in an instant. But immediately, she recovered a decent smile: "The relationship between my cousin and my cousin is so good, it is really enviable. Even so, I can't force it."
She nodded slightly, then supported the servant girl's hand and got into the carriage.
"Drive!" The coachman waved his whip, and soon the carriage rolled away.
The little maid standing beside her blinked her eyes with curiosity and puzzlement on her face: "Ma'am?"
"Let's go too." Shaoyin said, turned around and got into the carriage.
The little maid is still puzzled, why the madam talks like that to Mrs. Suyang Hou Shizi, the two families are still relatives, aren't they
But the master must have her reasons, so she shut her mouth obediently, didn't say anything, and didn't ask anything.
When Shao Yin arrived home, he heard the servant rushing up to greet him, saying, "Ma'am, Master is sick!"
"What?" Shaoyin asked in surprise, "What's the matter? You were fine in the morning, why did you suddenly get sick?"
"For some reason, I caught a cold." The boy said.
When Shaoyin heard such news, of course he didn't have the energy to pursue the matter of the flower garden being emptied. He only glanced at it briefly, and walked into the room quickly: "Jingzhi, how are you doing?"
Zhao Yuanci stayed in the house by himself, put out the charcoal basin, took off his clothes, and forcibly made himself sick with cold.
He thought to himself, when that person broke the flower and couldn't stop crying, she tried her best to coax him. Now that he is sick, will she coax him tenderly
"Uncomfortable." He coughed hoarsely, sat up with difficulty, looked at Shaoyin with a red face.
Shaoyin frowned, then turned to ask the waiter: "Have you asked for a doctor?"
"If you go back to Madam, you have already invited a doctor and prescribed medicine." The boy replied.
Shaoyin asked again: "Have you eaten the decoction?"
The servant hesitated for a moment, glanced at Zhao Yuanci, looked away again, and replied in a low voice, "It's fried, but the master won't eat it."
"Fry again." Shaoyin said.
Zhao Yuanci was instantly elated! Yinyin wants to coax him too!
"The medicine is very bitter, I don't want to take it." He lowered his brows, hiding the happiness in his eyes, and complained.
Shaoyin said casually, "Good medicine tastes bitter, so what if you don't take it? Think about me, I ate Bizitang twice a day, didn't I not complain at all?"
Zhao Yuanci: "..."
"..."
Huihui couldn't help laughing immediately: "Hahahahaha!"
After beating the heroine and the supporting actor, why is she so good
Zhao Yuanci was indeed choking. Every three days, does it mean that he wants it frequently? But this is already his restraint and restraint.
"I want Yinyin to feed me." In the end, he stopped playing tricks and said honestly and coquettishly.
Shaoyin did not refuse him: "Okay."
When the medicine was cooked, he held the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and fed him mouthful by mouthful.
As long as he doesn't feel bitter, he can drink it like this.
Zhao Yuanci was so bitter that he was about to bite his tongue, but he was reluctant to be coaxed by her, so he bit the bullet and took the bitter medicine spoon by spoon.
"Will Yinyin talk to me for a while?" After taking the medicine, he held her hand again and said.
He was just jealous that the person in the painting had been coaxed by her. Especially now that he is sick, he has added a bit of self-willedness, as if as long as she refuses, he will be able to get angry with her now.
"Okay." Shaoyin didn't refuse him, sat by the bed and talked about viewing flowers. She didn't mention Li Yanhui, but only talked about ordinary things. After about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Yuanci's eyelids began to fight.
Shaoyin gradually quieted down, and when he closed his eyes completely, she gently withdrew her hand, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and walked out lightly.
For three consecutive days, Zhao Yuanci spent time taking medicine and sleeping.
He was sick, did not go to work, and took sick leave to stay at home. He wanted to live a sweet and greasy life with his wife for a few days, but he didn't live up to his expectations, he became sleepy after taking the medicine, and at the end of the day, he didn't have much time to wake up.
And three days later, his illness was completely cured.
"Oh!" He sighed secretly.
After suffering a cold for nothing, it turned out... that's it!
In a blink of an eye, it was three years.
Shaoyin and Zhao Yuan have been married for three years.
He has always treated her well, and in the eyes of others, she is just a piano and a harmonious song, very affectionate. At least, when the capital mentions the word love, they always think of their couple.
However, because Shaoyin has never been pregnant, many people gossip about her behind her back.
Someone said: "Zhao Yuanci treats her now, so what can she do? She can't have children, and sooner or later she will end up neglected and abandoned."
Someone envied: "Zhu Shi can't give birth, Master Zhao treats her so well, she is really a blessed person."
Some people secretly complained: "It's just a hen that can't lay eggs, why should Mr. Zhao treat her so much?"
Jiang Cheng also wrote several times to inquire about the situation.
On this day, Zhao Yuanci came home from an errand, and as soon as he walked into the courtyard, he saw two gentle and beautiful women walking towards him in small steps, bowing and saying: "I have seen the master."
He paused, and his gentle expression fell instantly. He glanced at both sides, and then he didn't look at the two of them, and went directly into the room: "Who are those two?"
Shaoyin was sitting on the couch, reading a book of leisurely romance, when she heard this, she raised her head and said, "It was sent from Jiangcheng."
"What?!" Zhao Yuanci opened his eyes wide, his face was full of astonishment, and gradually became speechless. He sat down beside her and clenched his fists, "How could mother be like this?!"
But the old lady's idea is easy to understand. The daughter-in-law has been married for three years and has nothing to offer. She cares about her son's heirs. Is there any problem
Therefore, Shaoyin didn't answer him, but just lowered his head and continued to read the script.
Zhao Yuanci touched her, his eyes darkened: "How do you want to deal with it?"
"It was given to you by your mother, you handle it yourself." Shaoyin didn't even lift her head.
Zhao Yuanci felt even more uncomfortable: "You won't handle it for me? Don't you want me to accept them?"
Shaoyin raised her head, looked at him and said, "If you want to accept it, I won't stop it. If you don't accept it, then I will deal with it and write a letter to my mother."
She spoke so methodically and without any emotion, which made Zhao Yuanci's heart cold and numb.
He looked at her blankly, his lips pursed tightly.
I wanted to say a lot, and I wanted to ask her a lot of words, but they were all blocked in my throat.
There is no need to ask. As long as she has a slight liking for him in her heart, she will not be so calm and calm at this moment.
She doesn't love him at all. He has fallen in love with her, but three years later, she still does not have the slightest love for him.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanci felt a pain in his heart. For the past three years, he has been telling himself that she has him in her heart. She would coax him when he was sick, would go up to greet him when he came home, joke with him every day, never hide her thoughts from him, and the room was very happy. He thought she had fallen in love with him.
Moreover, he secretly investigated people she might know, but he didn't find a childhood sweetheart who learned chess with her, was given flower seeds by her, and loved to cry.
He didn't find that person, and once thought she was talking nonsense, an illusory character fabricated in order not to be outdone, and to be fair to him.
But now, it doesn't matter whether there is that person or not. Because without that person, she doesn't like him either.
With a sullen face, Zhao Yuanci got up and went out.
After a quarter of an hour, he came back and sat down beside her again: "I have sent them back."
"Yeah." Shaoyin nodded.
She was still reading the script, as calm as if he had just told the cook that he would not eat eggplant tonight.
Zhao Yuanci was angry and hurt, very sad.
It was night, he pestered her for a long time, hugged her afterwards and said: "Tomorrow, will Bizi Tang stop?"
Without waiting for Shaoyin to answer, he said again: "I'm already twenty-six."
"Although those two were sent back, if they remain childless, I'm afraid Jiangcheng will send someone back."
He said so much, in fact, he wanted an heir. In addition to the unspoken reasons, there are also some unspoken reasons. For example, is it because she is thinking of others that she refuses to bear him a child? If she gave birth to his child, would she fall in love with him
This time, Shaoyin did not refuse: "Okay."
"You agree?" I was taken aback for a moment, and then Zhao Yuanci said pleasantly.
Shaoyin nodded: "Yeah."
"Yinyin, you're so kind!" Zhao Yuanci was overjoyed, and on the spur of the moment, he pulled her to toss.
Afterwards, thinking that she would not drink Bizi Tang again tomorrow, he was very happy. He put his palm on her lower abdomen and said softly: "My last year's evaluation was still excellent. This year's promotion and change should be smooth."
"Very good." Shaoyin said.
Zhao Yuanci was already overjoyed, and even started to name the child. At the same time, Li Yanhui's life is not easy.
There is this passage in the script, the son hides a beautiful outside room, and Li Yanhui finds out, very sad. But this matter was a misunderstanding, and the outer room was not the outer room of Shizi, but he was entrusted by others to take care of him for a while.
This matter involved some people and things, and the son could not explain it clearly to her, which made Li Yanhui very sad, and a rift arose between the two.
After a period of time, this misunderstanding can be resolved, but before that, Li Yanhui's life is quite difficult.
She would always think of her cousin, and would unconsciously compare her husband with her cousin. Thinking about the love between my cousin and my sister-in-law, and thinking about the days when I was calculating every day, exhausted physically and mentally, and my husband betrayed me, I felt extremely painful.
The maid next to her persuaded: "Ma'am, don't be angry, the son is not that kind of person, there must be something hidden about this matter."
"What secrets can there be!" Li Yan replied with a sneer.
The servant girl then said: "The prince has always respected and loved his wife. Even if he is temporarily seduced by a vixen outside, he will turn around sooner or later and return to his wife. Why should the lady get angry for a while?"
Li Yanhui remained unmoved, with a look of discouragement on his face.
She is like this every day, and the atmosphere in the house is tense. As her personal maid, she has no choice but to relieve her: "I searched the entire capital, and there is no one more decent than my wife. Don't say anything else, just talk about us. Mr. Zhao, his family background is not as good as ours, so what if he loves Mrs. Zhu? Then Mrs. Zhu can’t give birth. Outside, everyone praises him, but behind closed doors, who knows?”
Li Yan turned his face slightly.
The servant girl saw it, and immediately hit the iron while it was hot: "Everyone cares about face. How glamorous they are outside, how can others know if they have lost their teeth and swallowed blood behind their backs? Madam is already the most decent person in our capital, why bother to be unhappy because of some trivial things?" Woolen cloth?"
But Li Yan was still unhappy when he returned.
The relationship between cousin and sister-in-law is good or bad, at least the cousin is devoted to the cousin-in-law, neither takes concubines nor maintains a foreign room.
She was in a bad mood and couldn't sit still in the mansion, looking at everyone as if they were laughing at her. And the son was away from home every day, and became more and more bored, so he got angry and went out for a walk!
She ordered someone to book a wing room in Zuixian Tower.
This is a very famous restaurant in the capital, drunk fish and drunk shrimp are unique. Li Yanhui once heard that his cousin bought drunken fish for his sister-in-law, rain or shine, and once it was raining heavily in the capital, he also rushed out to buy fish.
Is it so delicious? Li Yan thought about it, and after taking a seat in the wing room, he said to the waiter: "Each one of the signature dishes."
"Okay! Ma'am, wait a moment!"
Li Yan sat back by the window, propped his chin on one hand, and looked out in a daze.
After an unknown amount of time, I suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing downstairs, seeming to be heading towards Zuixian Tower.
Her throat tightened, and she stood up suddenly!