The Road to Doting Wife

Chapter 200: Father Zhao 4

Chapter 200
Zhao Yunting and Ning Jinshu discussed articles in the garden for a long time, but they didn't see their sweetheart.

Zhao Yunting couldn't help wondering if his wife was stumped by something, until after discussing an article, when Ning Jinshu invited him to the study, Zhao Yunting finally understood that his wife was angry with him and deliberately didn't come to see him.

When did he mess with his wife?

On the way back to Houfu, Zhao Yunting was puzzled.

It's ridiculous to say that when he first came back, he was confident that he could coax the little girl around by relying on what he knew about his wife in his previous life. However, he soon discovered that he really never knew his wife in his previous life. opportunity to understand.Whenever he saw the demure fourth girl of the Ning family, he always felt that his wife had such a temper, until they met again and hit a wall a few times, and then contacted the performance of the precious granddaughter of the previous life, Zhao Yunting Only then did I suddenly realize.

In front of guests and close relatives and friends, the girl's house has two appearances.

For example, his family, Cancan, is so sensible outside, only the family members have seen her domineering temper.

It is the same with Lan Rong now, what he wants to coax is the real Lan Rong, the Lan Rong he wants to know but has never known, how to please her, he has to explore again.Fortunately, Lan Rong was much younger than him, and she was still a little girl. With the experience of coaxing her granddaughter in her previous life, Zhao Yunting didn't have a hard time doing it.

But when Lan Rong grew up, she no longer regarded him as her brother's playmate, but as someone she liked. It was the first time for him to show her tenderness, gentleness and temper.

When she is sweet, she dreams with a smile; when she is troubled, Zhao Yunting can't wait to go to her boudoir to ask her for clarification.

In front of such a wife, he was like a real young boy, easily swayed by her.

Thinking wildly, the carriage stopped.

Zhao Yunting put away his thoughts, went back to his room, changed his clothes, and went to the room to have dinner with his parents.

Although the Marquis of Yanping has raised many concubines, he still respects his wife. If his son is capable, he just enjoys his leisure. Marriage? When the last family of three talked, he smiled and said: "Yun Ting, you refused to arrange a marriage for you before because of your studies, and now Tanhua from high school has been sent to the household department to work in the household department. The future is bright, so it's time to get married, right? Your second cousin is gentle and generous, your mother and I are quite satisfied, what do you think?"

The second girl from the Zeng family is good-looking, with a round figure, quite suitable for a man.

"Second cousin is good, but I don't want to marry." Zhao Yunting flatly refused.

"Why don't you want to marry?" Marquis Yanping smiled, "I have proposed to you several times but you still don't want to marry. What do you really want to marry?"

Zhao Yunting looked at his mother, who had the same ugly face, and thought that his wife was only twelve years old, and there were at least two or three years to wait. Instead of having conflicts with her mother over and over again, it is better to resolve it quickly.

"Mother, I have something to tell my father, you should go back first." Zhao Yunting looked down at the tea and said in a low voice.

When Zeng saw her son like this, she knew that she was going to whisper to her father. Anyway, her husband would tell her no matter what he said, so she didn't stay any longer, and returned to the back house to wait curiously.

It didn't take more than a quarter of an hour for the Marquis of Yanping to come back, frowning.

Zeng was in a hurry, and sent out the two maids who were serving in the house, and went to the man's side and asked nervously, "What's going on?"

Marquis Yanping looked at his wife, sighed, turned his head and remained silent.

Zeng became more and more anxious, and chased him to urge him to speak quickly.Knowing that this matter cannot be kept secret, Marquis Yanping said in a low voice: "Yun Ting, Yun Ting said that he has health problems, and he doesn't want to delay other girls."

Mrs. Zeng was dumbfounded. She didn't understand what her husband was talking about, or she didn't want to understand, "Is there a health problem? Then ask the doctor to take a look. There are so many good doctors in the capital. If the doctor can't do it, you can also ask the imperial doctor in the palace... ..."

Marquis Yanping is a man, and he understands men's thoughts better, so he sighed helplessly: "Yun Ting doesn't want people to know, so don't rush around, Yun Ting is the best way to save face, if there is any rumor about you seeking medical treatment in private, How do you let him continue to work in the Yamen? That child is very temperamental, what can you do if you run away from home in a hurry?"

Zeng fell to the ground in a daze, and finally understood why his son had been reluctant to open the house for so long, but...

"Then why don't we just leave it alone and let him never recover?" Zeng covered her face and began to cry, "Master Hou, he is our only son. If you don't seek medical treatment, don't you have the heart to see him?" Yun Ting has been lonely and widowed all his life, so there is no one to inherit the title of the Zhao family?"

"do not Cry."

Marquis Yanping got up and helped his wife onto the kang. The two of them were married, and he had a difficult time with offspring. There were so many concubines and he couldn't add another son and a half daughter. Therefore, knowing that this kind of thing happened to his son-in-law, he felt very sad. I feel uncomfortable, and I understand my wife's helplessness better, "Yun Ting said that he will find a way by himself, but he will not let us intervene. When he is cured, he will naturally ask us to arrange a marriage. Don't worry, Yun Ting is only seventeen. He said it himself, if he still doesn't recover on his 20th birthday, then ask us to help in secret."

Her husband was so considerate, Zeng gradually stopped crying, and after calming down a little, she began to worry about her son again: "20 years old, there are still three years left, Yun Ting is not in a hurry, his second cousin can't wait, she will be sixteen this year... ...Should we let them get married first, and then consummate the marriage after Yun Ting recovers from his illness?"

The wife acted foolishly, and Yanping Hou was helpless and funny, "The newlyweds have different rooms, so it's not obvious to tell others that Yun Ting has something to do? Even if his cousin doesn't tell the truth, Yun Ting himself can't get over this hurdle. If we weren't in a hurry, He didn't even tell me. Besides, in case... we can't implicate his second cousin. Well, let's listen to Yun Ting first, and make a plan in three years. You must remember, to whom You can't mention it, otherwise not only Yun Ting will lose face, but also his official position will be hard to keep."

"I know..." Zeng felt sad, and cried on her husband's shoulder.

Thinking of his son's calm but even more distressing expression, Marquis Yanping suddenly felt that he really owed their mother and son too much. If he cared more about his son, he might have seen something wrong earlier, so he wouldn't have to wait until now.That's all, let's spend more time with my wife in the future, my wife is only in her early thirties, maybe she can conceive another one.

The parents at home stopped urging him to get married, so Zhao Yunting began to wonder why his wife was angry again, but he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't see his wife for several days in a row. Zhao Yunting couldn't help it, and bribed Ning Jinshu to help him once.

Ning Jinshu and Zhao Yunting also grew up together, and they knew Zhao Yunting's little thoughts for a long time, and he also knew what the silly sister was thinking, but he was the elder brother after all, and after three chapters with Zhao Yunting, he was only given a quarter of an hour , if he dares to make a move, Zhao Yunting will not expect to use his name to see his sister in the future.

As long as he could see his wife, Zhao Yunting would agree to anything Ning Jinshu said.

In this way, Zhao Yunting came to Ning Mansion today without making a fuss, and hid in the study quietly waiting for his wife. Ning Lanrong didn't know that he was coming, but when the maid said that Ning Jinshu invited her to the study, she went.

But as soon as he entered the door, he was hugged by the person hiding behind.

Ning Lanrong was taken aback. Zhao Yunting had already prepared to cover her mouth. After Ning Lanrong calmed down, he quickly closed the door, pulled her to the innermost row of bookshelves, and hugged the indifferent The girl complained: "Lan Rong, Jin Shu only gave me a quarter of an hour to see you, don't be angry, tell me what I did wrong?"

Ning Lanrong turned her head and ignored him.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes were calm, indifferent and alienated, even though her facial features hadn't fully grown, she also overlapped with the wife in her memory, Zhao Yunting's heart tightened, and she couldn't help kissing her.

His wife was beautiful no matter what, but he was used to her opening up to him, and he didn't want to see her like this again.

Ning Lanrong panicked. She just wanted to scare him, but she didn't expect the young man to kiss him all of a sudden.Zhao Yunting had kissed her before, but it was just a light touch, more like teasing her, but this time it was different, he pressed her tightly, held her waist with his hands and forced her to stick to him, caught her tongue...

The strange and powerful aura made her addicted to it, but the frightening physical changes of the young man instantly woke Ning Lanrong up again.She vaguely guessed what it was, and was really scared, so she bit him cruelly.

Zhao Yunting was in pain and realized what he had done. He buried her shoulders and panted: "I'm sorry Lan Rong, I, I shouldn't be like this. Don't be afraid, it won't happen in the future." She hasn't grown up yet, so he can't be in a hurry.

"Then, let me go." Ning Lanrong's heartbeat was unstable, and she shrank back as much as possible, trying to stay away from him.

"Tell me first why you refused to see me these few times." Zhao Yunting raised his head and looked at her with burning phoenix eyes, "Lan Rong, you are unhappy, just tell me, I will change it, don't ignore me .”

In his eyes, there was the deep affection of two lifetimes combined, and his tone was so humble that he didn't look like a boy who was five years older than her.Being stared at and begged by her sweetheart like this, Ning Lanrong's heart softened, she lowered her eyes aggrievedly, and told him what was in her heart: "Auntie came to visit that day, and I heard that she wanted you to marry the second girl of the Zeng family...you, you Will you marry her?"

"I don't want to marry a non-qing." Zhao Yunting raised her chin and completely enveloped the little girl in his arms, "My wife's surname is Ning and her name is Lan Rong. No matter for a lifetime or a few lifetimes, it's just her. Lan Rong, No one can compare to you in my eyes, don't think about it."

Ning Lanrong felt that her face was going to burn, the young man's face was too handsome in front of her eyes, his love words made her heart beat wildly.She didn't dare to look at him, afraid that he would see the joy in her eyes, so she closed her eyes and said, "Auntie doesn't seem to like me..."

Zhao Yunting smiled: "It's not that I don't like you, it's that you are still young, and when you grow up, she will treat you as her daughter-in-law."

"Really?" Ning Lanrong didn't believe it very much. The Zhao family was an honorable family. Now that Zhao Yunting was young and promising, in terms of family, the Ning family was not worthy of the Zhao family.

Zhao Yunting knew that his wife was not so easy to fool, so he leaned into her ear and told her his plan: "I lied to my parents last night... so that my mother will not force me to get married again, wait for me When you were nineteen and fourteen, I would tell my mother that there was a girl who liked me so much that she didn’t dislike my physical illness. You said, wouldn’t she like such a good daughter-in-law? Engagement, after the engagement, I will find a chance to tell my mother that my illness has been cured, and when you are old enough, we will have a smooth bridal chamber..."

Not long after, Ning Jinshu came to remind him on time, and waited outside for an extra cup of tea with a sullen face before the door opened.Seeing that only Zhao Yunting came to open the door, Ning Jinshu couldn't help frowning, and raised his foot to go in to see his sister, "Where's Lan Rong?"

Zhao Yunting smiled and grabbed his shoulders and walked out: "Lan Rong is reading a book, let's go, let's go to your room to play chess." He dragged him away forcibly.

In the study, Ning Lanrong leaned against the wall weakly, and waited for the sound of footsteps outside to completely disappear before she quickly tidied up the dress that was wrinkled by the young man, and ran away blushing.

After learning a lesson, Ning Lanrong never gave Zhao Yunting another chance to belittle her.She liked him, and was not really angry when he touched him, but she knew it was wrong to do that, even if no one saw her, she couldn't indulge Zhao Yunting, besides, that kind of intimacy was too embarrassing.

It's a pity that she was able to hide for a year or two, but couldn't hide for the third year. The time seemed to pass by all of a sudden. She still remembered the excitement at home when they were engaged, and it was the day of marriage again in a blink of an eye.

"Little aunt, uncle is here to pick you up." The sound of firecrackers, a little boy in red clothes ran in and said to her excitedly.

Ning Lanrong was extremely nervous, and couldn't help but want to call her little nephew to her for another hug, but Ning Lianrong stopped her son, and smiled as she watched Xi Po cover her red hijab on her sister's head, "The auspicious time has come , come back in two days and then pay more attention to Zijing."

(End of this chapter)

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