common color

Chapter 195

Chapter 195
At this time, the old lady hadn't woken up yet, so they wanted to go back and wash up before going to Anfuju.Unexpectedly, the second master sent someone to find Yihao, probably to reprimand him.

Yixuan patted him on the shoulder, he could only support him mentally, and then went back to Linfengju.

Ruoxi has already woken up, and was about to send the girl to the ancestral hall to have a look, but Yixuan came back unexpectedly.She hastened to meet him, carefully studied his expression, and ordered the girl to fetch bath water.

"Go take a bath first and then have dinner, and then come back to have a good sleep after meeting the old lady." Ruoxi said thoughtfully, "I must be tired and sleepy after kneeling all night last night, and my face looks yellow .”

"However, if you haven't slept all night, why can't you bear it? When you go out to do business, sometimes you have to drive all night." He replied with a smile.

Ruoxi frowned when she heard the words, and said with some distress: "You don't know how to cherish your body too much. If you don't pay attention when you are young, you will come to your door when you are old and sick."

"Hehe, these words sound familiar, but grandma often talks about it." He teased Ruoxi, and while the girl was not paying attention, he leaned into her ear and whispered, "Did you always think about me last night and feel sorry for me? ?”

Ruoxi saw the little girl come in carrying the bath water, she quickly gave him a look and took a step back, "I'll help you prepare clean clothes, go and wash them quickly."

Yixuan is a clean person, he knelt down all night last night without even washing his head and feet, and now he feels uncomfortable all over.He went into the clean room to take a shower, changed all his inner and outer clothes, and when he came out, the two children had already come to eat.

Feihong innocently didn't care when she saw her father taking a bath early in the morning, but Yijun thought a few more times.He thought that he seemed to hear Ruoxi ordering the girl to go to some ancestral hall last night, and let Guiyuan go to the night. Could it be that his father didn't come back to sleep last night?
Although he was young, he also knew that the ancestral hall enshrined the ancestral tablet, and it would not be opened until the New Year's Day worship. What did his father go there?
The girl and mother-in-law arranged the food, and the four of them sat down to eat.Feihong recently learned how to embroider purses, and gave Ruoxi one yesterday.Seeing that Ruoxi was extremely happy wearing it on her body, she thought about embroidering another one for her father.

"What color does father like?" She asked with a smile, "I'll embroider a pouch for father to hold bank notes tomorrow."

Yixuan glanced at the purse hanging on Ruoxi's waist, the moon white bottom is paired with apricot yellow silk thread, the pattern on it can hardly be called an orchid, the color matching and embroidery are very immature.It's really hard for her to wear it on the bright side, and she's not afraid of being laughed at by others.

Ruoxi could tell what he was thinking when she saw his eyes, and said with a smile to Fei Hong: "Your father doesn't like wearing purses, we'll talk about it later when you learn how to tie nets. The jade light on your father just lacks a net." If you use pine flower color with gold thread lining, it will definitely look good."

Feihong was about to learn how to tie a net now, and she immediately became interested when she heard her say this.Seeing this, Yixuan couldn't help admiring that Ruoxi is a master at coaxing children. Feihong and Yijun are obviously children with completely different personalities, but they are both developing in a gratifying direction in her hands.

Don't look at Yi Jun, who is cold and hostile to her on the surface, but he can still tell who is sincere and who is not.As he went to the school to get in touch with more and more people, he realized how closed and pitiful he was before, and he felt a little grateful to Ruoxi from the bottom of his heart.It's just that he's not good at expressing, besides, he had torn faces with Ruoxi before, so it's not in line with his personality for him to show a close look.

After eating, Yixuan went to Anfu Residence alone.When Ruoxi and Madam Hou arrived, they saw that Yihao was also there.He was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, the gauze on his forehead had been removed, and the color of the scars became darker overnight.Just now he was called by his father, he was scolded, and then brought to the old lady's side.

In any case, Yihao is the grandson that the old lady loves, and after yesterday's beating, scolding and punishment, her anger has already dissipated.She knew that the two brothers knelt all night, especially Yihao, who hadn't even had time to return to Yuge, so she told them to go back and rest.

"Today, you should take a day off and take away your own wives." The old lady ordered with a straight face.

Yixuan and Yihao stood up quickly, Ruoxi and Tian also stood up.The two young couples quit the house, Yihao made a slight mistake and let Yixuan and Ruoxi go first.

He followed behind and saw Yixuan and Ruoxi walking side by side. Although they didn't move too intimately, they could still feel the warmth from their occasional conversations when they turned their heads.Not knowing what Yixuan said, Ruoxi covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her beautiful profile flickering brightly.

"Third brother, let's go back and rest. Your second sister-in-law and I will go east." When we reached the east-west intersection, Yixuan stopped and turned his head and said.

Yihao hurriedly lowered his head and agreed, seeing that they were missing after turning the corner, he turned around and headed west.Tian Shi has been following behind him, with an ugly face but she doesn't want to get angry, finally Yihao went back to listen to Yuge, she didn't want to make another mess and break up.What the old matriarch said yesterday is still ringing in my ears, why can a woman who can't get on the stage make Yi Hao feel sorry for her?

It was of no use for her to get angry blindly, it could only make their husband and wife become more and more strange.From now on, she must change her temper.She took two quick steps, looked at Yihao's face, wanted to say something but had to hold back because of the girl beside her.

After returning to Tingyu Pavilion, Tian sent all the servants out and poured a cup of tea in person.

"Master, my concubine has already ordered someone to prepare washing water. You can wash and sleep well." She became gentle for the first time, which made it difficult for Yihao to adapt.

Ever since the two got married, this Tian family has acted arrogantly and domineeringly like a rich lady, and never said a single word of tenderness and caring to him.Beating or scolding the girl, suppressing Ruoying and Xiangxiu secretly, he pretended not to know and didn't bother to care.Is the sun coming out from the west today?Originally, this matter was Yihao's fault, and Tian's making a fuss was a bit excessive, but it was in line with her temperament.Yihao originally thought that she would not let it go, he was already prepared to deal with her crying, at worst, he would throw up his sleeves and walk out the door and ignore her.

But seeing Tian's low-browed and pleasing appearance, he didn't know how to deal with it.Seeing him looking at her with strange eyes, Tian smiled and twisted a hot towel over, and said, "If you are too tired to move, let my concubine wait on you." After finishing speaking, she wanted to wipe his face.

Yihao hurriedly took the towel over, and kept saying that he wanted to do it by himself.He went to the clean room to wash up briefly, changed into homely clothes and came out, and saw porridge and a few side dishes on the table.

"Master, come and have dinner." She smiled softly, completely different from the domineering Feiyang of the past.

Yihao felt uncomfortable all over, sat down and frowned slightly: "You'd better use your true nature, it looks really tiring."

"The previous concubine was hot-tempered and didn't please the master, but now the concubine wants to change her temper to please the master, but the master still doesn't like it." She heard the grievance, and her eyes turned red, "People say that a husband and wife are just a couple. The fate cultivated in several lifetimes, the concubine does not expect to be favored by the master, and is satisfied to be able to respect each other as a guest. When I was a girl at home, I was held in the palm of my hand and cared for me. No one has ever made me angry. Said I have to exaggerate a bit, I just want the moon, and my father will send someone to build a ladder knowing that it is impossible! Over time, the concubine has developed a domineering and arrogant temperament, and I can't tolerate anything that doesn't go my way. So much so that when married After coming over and becoming someone else's daughter-in-law, I still can't restrain my temper. Every time I am left out by the master, I feel angry in my heart. If I dare not fight with the master, I will vent my anger on the people around me. I know what they are talking about behind their backs, and I also know that the master is not I like this kind of concubine, but I just can't stand it! Yesterday I suddenly heard that the master was raising a woman outside, and she was an orphan who was so poor that she sold her body to bury her father's family. I don't dare to have any objections, and the number of sisters I bring back should be commensurate with my sisters. But the master accidentally raised her outside, and even lied to stay with her, fearing that the concubine would be unfavorable to her and stop her life and death. This is like stabbing the concubine with a knife In the heart of the Lord, is it not as good as a beggar-like woman in the heart of the master?" When she said this, she couldn't help but shed tears.

(End of this chapter)

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