Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Chapter 5 He was the person she liked at first sight
  The room was quiet, and Shen Xiuwan's breathing was a little heavy.

The door was ajar, and you could vaguely hear rustling sounds coming from the corridor outside.

Shen Xiuwan knew that others were snooping on what was going on in their room.

The second sister-in-law's sarcastic voice loomed at the end of the corridor: "Oh, she really has the ability to call the third brother home! But I bet you a hundred dollars that Shen Xiuwan can't handle the third brother tonight."

The second brother's voice then sounded: "Let's bet! My third brother is not a monk, and Shen Xiuwan is not ugly. What's wrong with the husband and wife sleeping under the same bed?"

"If it was as simple as you said, how could she have been a widow for three years?"

"..."

Shen Xiuwan lowered her head.

Tonight, the entire Fu Mansion was watching her quietly.

My mother-in-law's words at the dinner table today are still vivid in my mind: "Jincheng is a proud man. Don't always put on airs in front of him. I have been married for three years, and your eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law have given birth, but your belly is still the same." There is no movement at all. Even if I don't talk about you, you should be worried. The major issues in life have not been solved. How can you have the nerve to sit in the garden with a book and read every day? Although our family is a new-school family, we don't have a concubine. Rules, but what if you don't have children? In ancient times, if you had nothing to do for three years, you would divorce your wife. If you don't work harder, I will arrange another girl for Jincheng."

Shen Xiuwan closed her eyes.

The letter her mother sent her from her hometown came to mind again.

Mom said in the letter that she was not in good health and always missed her when she was married far away. She also said that the reason why Fu Jincheng was away from home all day long was because her stomach had not moved after three years of marriage, which made men dislike her.

Mom said that only by giving birth to children can a woman win over a man and gain a firm foothold in the family of her parents-in-law.

Every letter her mother sent home urged her to have a baby as soon as possible, and she also collected many birth control remedies and Chinese medicines and sent them to her.

When Shen Xiuwan first arrived in Yanjing, she used to look forward to her mother's letters home.

But now every time she gets a letter from home, she feels hot to the touch.

Her mother and mother-in-law were like two huge mountains, pressing her so tightly that she could hardly breathe. The carefree life of boating and fishing with her grandfather in the mountains and rivers of Gusu when she was a child had long since left her, as if she The meaning of living when you grow up is to give Fu Jincheng a son.

Their generation seemed to have survived this way.

Therefore, we ask the next generation to live like this.

The sisters-in-law of Fu Mansion are also proud to have sons.

Whenever they get together to have dinner, they will "accidentally" mention how naughty their children are, in a tone of pretending to be depressed but hiding pride.

They were always interested in the topic of teaching their children and disciplining their husbands. When they found her sitting alone in the corner, they began to shift the topic to her, scolding her for not being able to manage a marriage or win over her husband. She said that giving birth to a child was such a wonderful thing, and said that a woman who has never given birth to a child is incomplete.

Shen Xiuwan thought about these trivial things, and while she was at a loss, she felt some inexplicable sadness.

Fu Jincheng's patience was exhausted.

He put out his cigarette butt and said, "I sleep in the study."

Shen Xiuwan came to her senses and subconsciously held his hand.

She stared deeply at Fu Jincheng.

This is the husband she married, the man she fell in love with at first sight.

If it were him...

She is willing to stay at Fu Mansion and be an obedient wife.

The lights are dim and confusing.

Under the man's gaze, she slowly unbuttoned her cheongsam. The light of the light shines on her body through the green glass cover. Her skin is as white and clear as a lamb. She hugs her chest and lowers her red face, like a white lily that has not yet fully bloomed.

Her thin but plump figure is like a green shoot that is fragile but full of vitality. She was born in the south of the Yangtze River and grew up reading poetry among the mountains and rivers. Such a clean girlish style reminded Fu Jincheng of the dewdrops on spring mornings and the street lights on winter nights. The first snowfall.

The soil of the West and the East cannot give birth to such a woman.

Fu Jincheng's eyes were deep and he patted his leg.

Shen Xiuwan actively and flatteringly held his shoulders, put her legs together and sat on his lap.

Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, she lowered her head, and her voice was green and scared: "Jincheng..."

Fu Jincheng held the back of her head and kissed the girl's trembling voice into the spring night.

From the sofa to the Simmons bed.

Shen Xiuwan sank deeply into the dark red velvet quilt, and her body was as white and tender as mutton fat.

She obediently wrapped her hands around Fu Jincheng's neck. She endured the painful yet joyful experience, staring vaguely at the dark gold crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and fragments of fragments flashed through her mind.

She thought it would be better if she got married in Suzhou.

When she was young, her grandfather spent a lot of money to get a piece of the best golden nanmu wood, and spent seven years personally building a frame bed for her.

She held up the newly picked lotus pods on the awning boat and sat on the canopy bed to eat. While dangling her feet, she looked up at the exquisite and unique patterns that her grandfather had carved on the bed.

Grandpa said that this was a new bed prepared for her to get married in the future.

However, Yanjing is so far away...

She couldn't bring the bed with her.

She missed her grandpa a little.

Tears rolled down quietly from the corners of his eyes.

Fu Jincheng's breathing was a little heavy, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. Seeing Shen Xiuwan's absent-mindedness, veins twitched in his forehead.

He straightened her face in displeasure: "What are you thinking about?"

Shen Xiuwan came to her senses and shook her head.

The next moment, it was like the moon suddenly falling into the deep sea, and there was only white light left in front of me.

Shen Xiuwan dug her nails deeply into the quilt and cried until her voice became hoarse.

It was a feeling she had never felt in her life, painful yet joyful, like wandering between clouds and hell repeatedly. She was confused, thinking that maybe her mother-in-law would be nicer to her tomorrow morning, and her sister-in-law would be better too. He would never look at her with such sneer and pity again.

Her situation in Fu's mansion might be better.

Maybe, maybe she was lucky enough to be pregnant with Jincheng's child. When those women mentioned the child, at least she would not be excluded, and then she might be able to integrate into their circle.

the most important is……

Jincheng finally accepted her as the wife arranged by the family, and she changed from a girl to a woman.

The wind is getting stronger.

There was the sound of rustling branches outside the window. It might have been raining, and countless fallen peach petals stuck to the stained glass window stickyly, like a woman's face with tears in her makeup.

(End of this chapter)