A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 392 Don't Cry, It Doesn't Look Good When You Weep

Chapter 392 Don't Cry, It Doesn't Look Good When You Weep

The morning sun is flourishing, gradually rising up, the pale golden morning light shines on the garden, the grass is luxuriant, and the dew is glistening.

On the stage in the garden, intermittent singing and audition began to pinch the throat, piece by piece, completely waking up the morning, and the slow charm reverberated endlessly.

Meng Yan could hear the sound of opera outside in the room.

She raised her hand to wipe Meng Shu's tears, and Meng Shu trembled slightly with her movements.

Meng Yan said softly in the sound of the play: "Don't cry, it won't look good when you cry."

Meng Shu's tears rolled down as if the thread had been broken.

Meng Yan said: "This daughter of the Meng family was born for the glory of the Meng family. When you go, you should put the Meng family first in everything. Only when you think about the Meng family can the Meng family guarantee Your future status in the Xu family."

Her calm words made Meng Shu's face turn pale.

Meng Shu didn't know, this was what she said to Meng Yan that day!

Her eyes were filled with anger and panic, and she began to struggle recklessly.

She finally understood that Meng Yan had arrested her because he wanted her to marry into the Xu family!How is it possible, she is the first daughter of the Meng family!How could she marry that prodigal son of the Xu family who suffered from the disease of willows and willows!

It's just that Meng Shu's arms were twisted into twists, and she couldn't break free.

The cloth rope that bound her was not as rough as the hemp rope, but it was tough and strong.

Meng Shu stared at Meng Yan, trying to shout, but with all her strength, she could only make a slight hum from her nose, which was completely drowned out by the sound of opera outside.

The sense of superiority and arrogance and dignity that were spontaneously born in front of Meng Yan on weekdays collapsed bit by bit, leaving only embarrassment and panic in the end.

Meng Shuwei reprimanded angrily with her eyes: You are the one who should marry, not me!

Meng Yan approached her, pinched her chin, looked at her angrily eyes, and said: "Your mother finally found such a good marriage, it should be reserved for you, the prostitute daughter. After marrying into the Xu family, she will do it. Young Madam, it’s great to be able to stretch out your clothes, stretch your hands, eat, and open your mouth at any time. The door of Xu’s house is higher than that of Meng’s house, not to mention that Mr. Xu is also the only son, so he will definitely not treat you badly.”

Meng Shu shook her head desperately.

Meng Yan raised his eyebrows, and said again: "Although Mr. Xu suffered from the willow disease, he was cured later. Although he looks ugly, it is also good for you. In this way, the chances of him spending time outside and taking concubines at home It's very small, right, so you don't have to compete with others for favor, and your family will be restless."

Meng Shu opened her eyes wide.

It turned out that she knew the details of Xu's family a long time ago... But she kept her face all the time, just to wait until today to exchange herself with her unexpectedly!
Meng Yan wiped away Meng Shu's tears unhurriedly, and said: "When we wait for the wedding ceremony, I believe that after Mr. Xu lifts your hijab, he will be overjoyed to find out that the Meng family married a legitimate daughter. Miss, don't be afraid, he will treat you very well in the future, after all, you are good-looking and delicate."

At this time, the sound of the play in the garden stopped, and the courtyard also became quiet.The maid outside the door heard a few faint voices in the room, but couldn't hear what they were saying, so she asked aloud: "What is the third girl talking about, but what's the matter?"

Yan'er replied calmly and calmly: "Oh, my girl was just saying that the head jewelry sent by my wife is really beautiful, she likes it very much."

The mothers and maids looked at each other and smiled contemptuously.

The girl from the country is indeed from the country, and she can get rid of her with just a little thing, and she doesn't know when she is sold in the end, so she is complacent!

Mammy still said perfunctorily: "Of course, the third girl is getting married today, Madam has to arrange Zhou Shan anyway."

The sound of the play outside started again intermittently.

Meng Yan raised her voice and said, "Yan'er, put on your makeup."

Meng Shu was placed on a chair, facing the dressing table.

Yan'er began to work on the countertop to get ready, and smiled confidently: "Don't worry, girl, I will do my best to give you the most beautiful makeup."

So while Yan'er was dressing Meng Shu, Meng Yan and Chongyi sat at the table and had breakfast.

This breakfast was brought over in a hurry as soon as it was cooked by Wangfu, and it is still hot at the moment.

Yan'er combed Meng Shu's hair smoothly, but Meng Shu refused to cooperate when she put on makeup and powder, and always turned her head away.

Seeing this, Chongyi came over to help, pinched Meng Shu's jaw with one hand, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't move, enough for Yan'er to put on her makeup properly.

There was always hatred in Meng Shu's eyes.

Meng Yan propped her chin, gnawed on the steamed bun, and said, "What do you hate? Didn't you say that this marriage is good? If you think it's good, I'll let you marry. Shouldn't you thank me?"

Meng Yan finished eating the soft steamed buns, and ate half a bowl of porridge, and said: "But I heard that you originally planned to marry the seventh prince. If you marry the Xu family, you will not be able to marry the seventh prince again. But at least the Xu family He is considered a close relative, and you will definitely see each other often in the future."

When Meng Shu heard this, tears kept streaming down her face.

She is going to marry the Seventh Prince Yin Rong, not Xu Mao!
Meng Shu struggled in vain for a while.

Meng Mei also got up early today and dressed up more solemnly than usual.

After Meng Mei tidied things up, she went to Meng Shu's courtyard to have a look, but unexpectedly heard people say that she hadn't got up yet.

Meng Shu's personal servant girl reported that Meng Shu had already sent her a message in the middle of the night last night, and that she wanted to get up late today, so no one should disturb her.

Meng Mei thought to herself, since there are many guests to meet today, and the Seventh Prince came to greet the bride in person, Meng Shu should be more meticulous than her.But right now there is no movement at all, which is really not like her usual style.

The servants all waited outside the door in a polite manner, Meng Mei is Meng Shu's biological sister, so of course they can enter her room.

Sui Mengmei lifted his foot and walked in, and saw a translucent bed curtain hanging in front of the bed, through the bed curtain, one could faintly see the scene of the quilt being raised.

Meng Mei said: "Sister, it's time to wake up, if you don't get up and dress up, you won't be able to see anyone when the Seventh Prince arrives."

Meng Mei waited for a while, but Meng Shu did not agree.

After a while, she came out of Meng Shu's room.

Seeing this, the servant girl asked, "Second Miss, is Eldest Miss still unwilling to get up?"

Meng Mei said: "She doesn't pay any attention to me. Maybe she didn't sleep well in the first half of the night last night, so she is sleeping soundly now. Since my sister said not to disturb her, let her sleep for a while. I will first Go to my mother's place to have a look, and come back later."

Hearing what she said, the servant couldn't help but feel relieved.

(End of this chapter)

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