Chancheng doctor girl

Chapter 165 Sad Woman <For Support, Collection, Tickets, Subscribe>

Ding Ningmo didn't want her life to be controlled by others, she was in charge of her life.

"Mother, let's find a way. We can't wait for others to deal with it here. I don't know, does my mother know anyone in the capital? Help me find out?"

"Write a letter to your aunt to see if she can think of a way?"

Mrs. Ding thought of her twin sister, who was the wife of the prince, but she was only the wife of an ordinary businessman.

This is the difference between the two sisters, the family is also a wealthy businessman, but the sister can marry the prince and be the princess.

It can only be said that my sister's ambition is too big. He and her sister's personalities are different. She likes to live indifferently.

I don't want to fight or anything, but Jia came to this Ding family, and as a mistress, she changed her mind at the beginning and end.

Where there are people, there is fighting. This is a famous saying left over through the ages.

Back then, her sister laughed at her, her thoughts were too naive, and she would beg for her one day in the future.

My sister expected it, she will laugh at her when we meet in the future!

Civilian life also has to struggle, she never regretted marrying her husband.

Over the years, I have also communicated with my sister. The journey is long. I haven't seen my sister for more than ten years, and I haven't returned to my parents' home for more than ten years.

It's time to go back, for my daughter.

Mrs. Ding has passed the age of flowers, but she is well maintained, she is a beautiful beauty, and her own cultivation adds a kind of extravagance to her body.

At this age, the beauty of the past is not lost, but a mature beauty is added, and the innocence of a girl is lost.

Wearing silk cotton coats and wearing rich and noble clothes, living in a wealthy family is also very exciting, giving birth to a pair of children, and the husband and wife are harmonious.

Mrs. Ding thought that it was impossible for her to go to Beijing in her whole life. It might take two or three months to go to the capital for thousands of miles and pass through the mountains, rivers, and rivers.

No relatives in the family have come to visit her since she insisted on marrying her husband.

Apart from giving her a generous dowry, her parents have received relatively few letters over the years.

Only her elder sister still remembers that she will send something to the capital every year.

Some time ago, a merchant ship passing by also brought her something from the capital by the way.

It was a gift from that sister to her.

Ding Ningmo looks a bit like Mrs. Ding, but her personality is a little different. She is persistent and arrogant.

Mrs. Ding sometimes wondered, how could his daughter's personality be a bit like her sister?
Her sister, who only gave birth to two princes but no daughter, has been wanting their family to go to Beijing for so many years.

Mrs. Ding did not want to depend on others to live, and she and her husband lived well in this city.

At this age, her daughter has to suffer like this. Is this the arrangement of fate?
Ding Ningmo imagined her aunt, but only heard from her mother that the two sisters are very similar, but their personalities are different.

When his father went to the capital to do business, he also went to the family to attend a banquet with a group of brothers.

I met my mother and my aunt, but I only met once, but my mother fell in love with my father.

Among so many noble sons, my aunt did choose the prince, the son of a foreign prince.

The current princess is her aunt.

Ding Ningmo sometimes thinks that if he hadn't fallen in love with Ji Yunxiao and looked down on the man in Chancheng because of her character, he would have gone to the capital to choose a husband, right?
She didn't do that, she just didn't want to be someone else's puppet, let others arrange marriages and become a victim of other people's struggles.

The arrival of this letter broke her fantasy of love. If she really can't marry Ji Yunxiao, then marrying an ordinary man, it is better to marry a powerful and powerful man.

"lady"

Father Ding came in from the outside and saw his daughter was there, and the words stopped behind.

When he saw the letter in his daughter's hand, he felt that her daughter already knew, and he couldn't hide it.

"Husband, how is your inquiry?"

"My husband and some familiar brothers have inquired about it. Many people do not know about this matter, but my husband has inquired that our Chancheng Master Deng returned to Beijing to resume his work and set off after the year."

"Master Deng? Isn't there a year left?"

"I heard that he has made meritorious deeds again, speeding up the speed of returning to Beijing, but there are other reasons for him to go back. I am familiar with him, and I asked him about Xiu Nv, and he said that he also received a secret letter."

"Master Deng also has a daughter at home. Could it be that her daughter is also on the list?"

"Yes, the direct daughters of the fourth-rank officials and above, as well as the direct daughters of the big family, are on the list when they are 15 and 16 years old."

"Husband, I have an idea. Then let's go to Beijing with Master Deng. Our family, I want to see my sister."

"Also, before the paperwork is ready, write to the princess and ask her to order a good marriage for her daughter."

"Father"

"Daughter, your half-year appointment doesn't make sense, your father's idea has been decided, and your master's father's intention is the same. If you don't do this, if you are not lucky, you will be favored by the prince of Pan State and embark on the road of marriage.

Daughter, don't talk to our family in the future, and there is no letter, how are you doing there?I don't even know if I've been bullied or killed by others. Life in the desert, the women in our family are noble, and I can't bear to be a father! "

Ding Ningmo was silent. Although Pan Guo was a prince, he was rude in appearance, and the local language and customs were different.

How can a woman who has been with her for thousands of years have a good result?

Not to mention being pampered, maybe the father is married, and when it comes to the son's generation, he wants to marry his son again.

"Daughter, listen to your father, we can marry a man we don't love, but we can't entrust our life to the unknown."

"Mother, my daughter listens to you."

"Okay, mother will write to your aunt first. We will go to Beijing after the new year. Now that the Spring Festival is away, there are only a few days. Let's prepare."

"Well, my daughter retire."

Under the worried eyes of his parents, Ding Ningmo withdrew from his mother's yard and walked in the garden sadly. Instead of returning to the yard immediately, he stood under a tree with plum blossoms in full bloom.

She looked at this moment, the plum blossom tree that bloomed in winter, the leaves on the tree fell off, only the buds and blooming flowers, the flower tree was proud in the cold wind, some petals fell on Ding Ningmo's arm, and her nose smelled the fragrance of flowers.

Ding Ningmo stood here quietly and looked at this tree. In her future life, even if she encounters ups and downs, she will be like this tree.

Two tears fell on her beautiful face, and in the cold wind, the tears fell on her face with warmth and landed on the cloak on her body.

Maybe today, she will say goodbye to the girl's dreamy love.

From this day on, maybe she will have a different life path.

But she didn't want to fall down. Her stubborn character made her have an idea at this time that some people didn't cherish her.

That's the person's fault.

In the future, when the bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns to the road, he has to see what kind of woman Ji Yunxiao will marry?
However, Ding Ningmo's unwillingness in his heart may retaliate against the woman beside Ji Yunxiao in the future, which is something for later.

"Miss, it's cold outside, let's go back to the yard."

The maid didn't know what was going on. The young lady came out of the lady's room and was always sad, guessing if it was the son's fault?
(End of this chapter)