The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 491 Mao's
Little Mr. Pei is not as handsome and charming as Mr. Xie, let alone as smooth-talking as Mr. Xie.

But this person has one characteristic - soft heart.

A soft-hearted man, no matter how much the woman talks, he is too embarrassed to interrupt, so he can only bite the bullet and listen.

Not only would he listen, but he might even say a few words of comfort.

What the eldest grandma and the third grandma need most now is a young man who can listen to their inner thoughts and accompany them for a while.

Of course, if Mr. Xie is here...

Ah!
The effect can be multiplied several times.

Yan Sanhe looked at Mao: "Madam, let's go to the side hall to talk."

Zhu Weixi asked cautiously: "Miss Yan, can I accompany my mother..."

"cannot!"

Yan Sanhe glanced at the people in the main hall one by one, "If you have something to do, go and get busy; if you have nothing to do, just wait and there is no need to follow them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Buyan entered the room and whispered in Yan Sanhe's ear.

Everyone's hearts were suddenly lifted.

Mao looked at them and said hesitantly: "Miss Yan, has something happened..."

"Madam, there is no need to be surprised."

Yan Sanhe turned around and spoke in a very calm tone.

"I just asked her to inquire about some things from the side. Now you are the Dinghai Shenzhen in this mansion. Your heart is not stable, and this is a difficult time for Zhu Mansion."

Mao looked at the pale face in front of him and suddenly felt that his 52-year-old life had been lived like a dog.

Not as calm as a little girl.

On the side, Zhu Weixi was afraid that her own mother would be embarrassed, so she quickly interrupted: "I'll make a pot of tea first."

"Zhu Weixi."

Yan Sanhe suddenly called him by his first name.

"You are the eldest grandma of Xie Mansion and the eldest daughter-in-law of Xie Daozhi. You are not a servant of this manor. It is not your turn to serve tea and water."

Zhu Weixi didn't understand why Yan Sanhe suddenly said such things.

Yan Sanhe: "After I asked you today, you go back to live in Xie's Mansion. If you have nothing important to do in the future, don't come over."

"Miss Yan?"

"You and Xie Erli are husband and wife. The man next to you is the one you have to put your attention and effort into."

Yan Sanhe's face turned cold, "Everything that goes too far is never good enough."

Zhu Weixi stared blankly at the door of the side hall, which closed with a creak, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

A big hand fell, and Zhu Weixi turned around, with indescribable grievance in his eyes.

"Second brother?"

"Go back and listen to Miss Yan."

Zhu Laoer patted the girl on the head and hesitated to speak.

It is a good thing for a girl to care about her parents' family, but as Yan Sanhe said, too much is not enough.

The eldest brother-in-law goes home alone every day. The bed is cold, the quilt is cold, and there is no one to talk to. As time goes by, something will happen.

……

The side hall is not big, with an Arhat bed facing south.

Yan Sanhe and Mao were sitting on one side, with the small table in the middle.

Yan Sanhe sat for a while, feeling uncomfortable, so he simply took off his shoes and sat cross-legged, "No words, bring me a pen and paper."

Li Buyan carried a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the baggage he carried with him.

After spreading the ink, Yan Sanhe looked at Mao in front of him again while grinding the ink.

When Mao saw her grinding ink, his heart beat a little; when he saw Yan Sanhe staring straight at him, he was frightened and at the same time, he reached out and pinched himself secretly.

"Girl, why are you looking at me like that?" "Let's see if your heart is calmer."

Mao was speechless for a moment.

"Don't be afraid, I don't eat people."

Yan Sanhe motioned Li Buyan to make tea with his eyes.

"I am a woman and you are also a woman. Just think that we are chatting about family matters. If you are satisfied or dissatisfied with your master, you can tell me."

Mao was a person who had seen strong winds and waves, so she showed timidity in front of Yan Sanhe, but this time the storm was too big and she was stunned.

"Miss Yan, where should I start?"

"Why did you marry him?"

Only then did Yan Sanhe soften his voice.

"You should look up to a married woman and look down to a married woman. You are a legitimate daughter and a rich young lady. Logically, you should not be a bastard like him."

"Miss Yan, this is a long story."

"It doesn't matter. No matter how long you say, I will listen."

Mao touched the white jade bracelet on his hand and slowly fell into memories.

She is not from the capital, her natal family is in Luoyang Prefecture, and her father comes from an official family, and later became the prefect of Luoyang;

Her mother's surname is Geng, from a prominent family in Luoyang City.

The Geng family has its roots in Yingchuan and is called the Geng family of Yingchuan. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it was known as the four major families together with the Wang family of Langya, the Huan family of Qiaojun, and the Xie family of Chenjun.

Although my mother's branch is not a direct lineage, it is still a legitimate descendant of the Geng family. They later moved to Luoyang due to war.

When my mother married into the Mao family, she was actually marrying down.

According to the past, the Geng family and the Mao family were thousands of miles apart. It was my father's cleverness and studiousness that caught my mother's attention.

My father was indeed very successful. After becoming a Jinshi, he paid a lot of money to find a way out, returned to Luoyang Mansion, and started working as a junior official.

In the first three years after my mother married into the Mao family, there was no movement in her stomach.

No matter how confident the mother's family is, they can't stand it. There are three types of unfilial piety, the worst of which is not having an offspring.As soon as three years passed, Mao's family began to arrange concubines for their father.

The mother returned to her parents' home in a fit of anger. On the way, she took shelter from the rain and hid in a small earthen temple. No one knew what god was worshiped in it.

The mother was seriously ill and sought medical treatment. She immediately knelt down and prayed to God to give her a son and a half daughter.

As a result, the mother became pregnant two months later and gave birth to her more than nine months later.

After that, the mother gave birth to three more sons, and her back was straight.And that concubine, who had been carried in a small sedan for five years, had no movement in her stomach.

This matter became the subject of my mother’s lifelong scolding of my father.

"Miss Yan, you don't believe me. My mother and father have been doting on me since I was a child. Especially my mother, who said that I was her lucky star. She has been reluctant to scold me since she was a child."

Speaking of her mother, Mao's eyes were filled with happiness.

"As long as there is something good in the family, I will choose it first. Not to mention my three younger brothers, even my father, who has to take a back seat.

Miss Yan, if I am not being self-effacing, my Mao family is one of the largest families in Luoyang City, and I am the most favored eldest daughter of the Mao family.

I have been pampered since I was a child. I live in the best courtyard, wear the best clothes, and wear the best jewelry.

From birth to marriage, no one in the Mao family dared to steal from me, and no one dared to give me any leisure.

Even now, the courtyard where I lived when I was a girl is still reserved for me.My mother said before she died that as long as the eldest lady is here, this yard belongs to her and no one can take it. "

No wonder I can't get used to living in the small courtyard with two entrances in the northwest corner.

Yan Sanhe didn't miss him. This man's magnanimity was built with real money and silver. He was a real flower of wealth in the world.

"My wife is from Luoyang, why did she marry in the capital later?"

When asked about this, the 52-year-old Mao showed a shyness that only a girl can have.

"It's the fate between me and the master, it's destined by God."

(End of this chapter)