Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 173 Feng goes to Taiwan, Mother’s Story (1)

"Smelly girl, don't worry. I will help you."

"I'll go and bring this up to my father and try to find out what he has to say."

"Now, why don't you be my girl first, okay?"

"Just a girl?" She asked gently and cautiously. The hardships along the way made her extremely cautious.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he seemed to be smacking: "Uh, if you want a better identity, you have to behave better. My son may—"

Before the words were finished, Qingqing clapped her hands and confirmed, "Let's do it! It's a girl!"

*
In the courtyard with sparse flowers and trees, there is some curling music.

It seems that there is a song and dance feast.

Qing Qing followed behind the girl a little worried, what is this Xiang Shaolin doing?Didn't he say he was going to see his father, his uncle?
"The fourth son let the girl go."

Gently walked over with some doubts.

Sure enough, it was a singing and dancing banquet.During this period, a man in a dark blue dress, about fifty years old, with a stalwart figure and a beard, was sitting there drinking and joking.

There are several men sitting beside him.

At this time, I saw Xiang Shaolin coming over with a smile, his posture straightened: "Father—"

The man with beard and blue clothes is the eldest son of Shonan County, Xiang Yu.

Because his son came to ask, he also restrained the admiration of the beauty just now, coughed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Lin'er, who told you to come here?"

"Going back to father, Lin'er heard that father and elder brother were entertaining some generals, so she also brought a beauty here for you to see."

"Well, you are filial."

Wei Wei only felt that the five thunders were thundering, this Xiang Shaolin actually introduced himself like this?
What kind of father is this? No wonder the virtue of his son, it turns out that I am old and dishonest.How sad is it for a son to introduce a beauty to Lao Tzu?If this is his uncle, Wei Wei feels really blushing.

At this time, Wei Wei wanted to hide but couldn't dodge, and was pushed and pushed towards him.

"Still come to salute?"

Xiang Shaolin pretended to be hostile, but secretly winked at her.

Qingqing had no choice but to Mumu nodded, and knelt forward, "Minister Ning Qingqing pays homage to the son of the Xiangnan County, wishing the son of Changle happiness and health."

Although Xiang Yu is the eldest son, he is a general, so he didn't pay much attention to this son.This old man has a lot of fists and feet, and he always likes to make some weird things to please his father, but this is the first time he has given a beauty to him.

He never thought that this beauty really moved him.

He took a closer look and rubbed his eyes again, thinking he had drunk too much.

The beauty in front of her was like her younger sister, Yu'er 20 years ago.

His plump cheeks trembled a little, "You...you are—"

"who is it?!"

The eldest son at the side also noticed something different, so he scolded the fourth brother in a hurry, "Fourth brother, where did you find this beauty?"

"Brother made fun of it. This girl claims to be from the capital of Northern Qi, and she sent it to her door." Then she quietly looked at Xiang Yu, "I don't know what father thinks?"

Xiang Yuwen said that he came from the capital of Northern Qi, and the wine in the glass poured out instantly.

For just a moment, the elder son's brows were slightly frowned, as if they were stained with gloom. The elder son who was bold and unruly just now became gloomy and deep now.

When he tilted his head, Xiang Shaolin understood the meaning.

*
When Gentle came out, he turned his head and asked Xiang Shaolin, "I can't see that you are so afraid of the son, your father?"

"It's natural to be afraid. There's nothing to be ashamed of."

This son has four sons, but he has no daughter, Xiang Shaolin is the youngest, seventeen this year, the same age as Qingqing.At the beginning, Shizi thought it was a daughter, but when he saw that it was a son, he was somewhat disappointed.

Therefore, although the fourth son is the most loved by the concubine, he is average among the elders, just because he was born softer, and his boxing skills are weaker than other brothers, and Xiang Yu was born with the style of a general, and he likes that kind As a general, he felt that the fourth child was useless to some extent.

At this moment, Xiang Shaolin said to Qingqing: "It can be seen that father is interested in you."

"Really?"

Wei Wei was overjoyed, "So I do look like a mother."

"Hey, fourth son, can you tell me the story of my mother?"

"How do I know that?"

"She was married before I was born."

Nodding slightly, yes, this brat is about the same age as him.

Seeing her disappointed, Xiang Shaolin leaned closer again, and whispered, "However, I can take you somewhere."

As he spoke, he grabbed her sleeves.

Slightly widening her eyes, she said with some disgust, "Where is it?"

"You'll know when you go!"

*
There are many flowers and trees in this courtyard. Over the stone-paved green path, flower-wood covered bridge, and the winding path leads to a secluded place, a pool of clear water suddenly appears, bypassing the embankment of the water pavilion, it is a quaint wing with white walls covered with branches.

It's an indescribable feeling, quiet and elegant, but also gives birth to some feeling of oppression and imprisonment.

"This is my aunt's boudoir."

She breathed a sigh of relief, this is mother's boudoir.

If my mother was me, I would definitely not like this place.Although the nine-curved corridor has a layered view, it may not be to your liking.

There is no freedom, confined to the hinterland of such a closed palace.

She looked at the whitewashed wall of the wing room covered with branches again, and couldn't imagine what the girl's boudoir looked like.

Maybe my mother has a gentle and elegant temperament.

Same as my sister.

She went up the stairs to the door.

The rusty lock on the door told her that no one had been here for a long time.

It's just that the flowers, plants and trees here are taken care of regularly.

Seeing her disappointed look, Xiang Shaolin smiled and said, "Why are you so depressed, you look like you're about to cry?"

He walked to the other end, turned around and waved to her, "Stupid girl, this way—"

Curious slightly, he followed.

Seeing that Xiang Shaolin had already opened a window, he jumped on the window.

He stretched out his hand and handed it out, "Come here yet?"

After hesitating for a moment, he finally lifted his skirt and handed Xiang Shaolin his hand.

He pulled her up, jumped in first, and then hugged her down.

Although it was broad daylight, the room was dimly lit.

There was only a hula, and the light in the room was brightened.

It was the fourth young master who opened the curtain.

He coughed lightly and involuntarily, and the curtains picked up a lot of floating dust.

The decoration in front of him still caught Gentle's gaze.

From birth, she never had any memory of her mother.She has never thought about who mother is.She was raised by a wet nurse, and later she became stupid and dumb, so she was completely muddled.Later, she was no longer stupid, she had a sister and a master who treated her well.

Later, she married reluctantly, to that cold-faced man.After going through such a circle, she felt that she had no real hatred in her heart, but towards her father, towards her master, and especially towards Xiao Zijun.

Even though he married her just to take advantage of her from beginning to end, she always felt in her heart that he was not cruel to her, not to mention that she once loved that cold-faced man, even if he was bad in one way or another.

Up to now, she lives alone.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to have a mother so much, let her call her mother loudly.

As if mother is the candle of her life.

Even if she is no longer alive.

Tears flow down the cheeks.

Under the dust of the years, the original exquisite beauty of the boudoir can be vaguely discerned.

(This topic tells the story behind Gentle)
(End of this chapter)