The Story of Finding a Husband Through the Past and the Present

Chapter 1

Miaohan opened her eyes, facing a warm face, her crystal eyes looked at her carefully.Cen Miaohan is a typical example of being soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She is so strong that she saw that her husband who had been in harmony with her for decades was actually sharing the same bed with his little cousin. When the two were still tender and affectionate, She never shed a single tear, but she couldn't help crying in the other's arms when she saw the concerned eyes that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Cen Jinxuan's body stiffened for two seconds, and suddenly softened again. No matter how much resentment there was, seeing the usually proud and dazzling elder sister crying so weakly, it should have dissipated. Anyway, their marriage was an arranged fate , what difference does it make who marries whom?
Cen Jinxuan comforted herself like this, and then slowly raised her hand to caress Cen Miaohan's back, "Sister, don't cry, just now my mother told me that you don't need to marry into Shangguan's family, and you don't need to marry Shangguan Yuqi."

It was Cen Miaohan's turn to stiffen, and she called herself "sister"?
That's right, there is no magistrate of Liuzhou in this world, and there is no so-called number one scholar, so how could there be a big sister?It was she who lost her composure, and actually cried while hugging a woman who could be called a stranger... But, why does this face look exactly like the eldest sister's, and her voice is also exactly the same, and even the warmth that this embrace brings to her is only found in the elder sister's body? of?

Cen Jinxuan saw that her eldest sister's sobbing gradually stopped, and patted her on the shoulder twice, "Sister, my parents are very worried about you. Since you are awake, I will help you to report your safety, so as to reassure their hearts."

Cen Miaohan reluctantly withdrew from the warm embrace, nodded, watched Cen Jinxuan go out lightly, and closed the door.

Closing her eyes, Cen Miaohan began to sort out the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

The Cen family consortium, the four siblings of the Cen family, the Shangguan family... Fragments flashed in Cen Miaohan's mind one by one. There are too many contents in the memory of the deity, and the relationship between the characters is easy to sort out. There are many things she has never heard of, which make her feel very novel, but it still takes a lot of energy to fully digest these things. Although she, Cen Miaohan, was smart since she was a child, she is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she manages the inner house in an orderly manner, but it does not mean that She can master the high-tech life of the 21st century without a teacher.

Cen Miaohan, who was asleep, didn't know it. Half an hour later, a middle-aged couple with good temperament came in. The woman finally felt relieved seeing her peaceful sleeping face, and said to the man next to her: "Confucianism, you See when Miaohan has been so emaciated, are you really willing to continue forcing her to marry into Shangguan's family?"

Cen Rufeng frowned, a little hesitant: "I...but you also know the recent situation of our consortium, it is really difficult to get through this crisis without getting married."

"I know, so I suggest that Jinxuan marry Miaohan on behalf of Miaohan. Anyway, the Shangguan family's condition is that we marry a daughter. It doesn't matter who it is. I talked to Jinxuan this morning, and she agreed."

"Here, Jinxuan is too soft-tempered, she can't hold down Shangguan Second Young Master."

"Do you think Miaohan can suppress him?" Mrs. Cen turned her eyes back to Cen Miaohan's sleeping face, "No one can suppress a personality like Shangguan's Second Young Master. What's the difference between Miaohan and Jinxuan?"

They were all born by her, and the relationship is supposed to be the same, but the eldest daughter was spoiled by her since she was a child, and the second daughter is too well-behaved, and has never had a sense of presence in the family. It is better for the disobedient third daughter to let her fuck At this time, Mrs. Cen naturally favored Cen Miaohan.

For Father Cen, his first child with his wife is naturally more important in his heart than the other two daughters, and the eldest daughter is very capable, and has already helped him set up a company under the name of the consortium Well-organized, he is the most satisfied child besides his youngest son, and he must be more inclined to her, but he is the head of the family after all, and he needs to weigh it before making a decision, so he waved his hand, "Let's see , since Miaohan is fine, I'll go back to the company first, the postponed board meeting will start at two o'clock. Don't go out today, comfort Miaohan, and watch the kitchen stew more supplements by the way, Miaohan has lost weight these days , help her make it up."

"Understood." Mrs. Cen was relieved, and replied with a smile. She understood her husband, and since he said he would consider it, there is a high probability that there will be no problem. "Let's go, I'll take you out."

Mrs. Cen watched her husband's car go away, turned around and returned home, looked at her second daughter sitting on the sofa, frowned, and felt a little guilty when she thought of what she had said to her husband, so it was rare for her to be gentle with her second daughter. Said: "Jinxuan, Mom is going to the kitchen to help your elder sister make soup. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll ask them to make it by the way."

"I'm free, Mom, let them cook more dishes that Big Sister likes."

Mrs. Cen didn't insist anymore, her daughter is so sensible, she can't do anything to treat her well, that's all, let's make her dowry richer, so she smiled more lovingly, "Then sit down by yourself." For a while, if you are bored, you can go out to find friends to play, I will take care of your eldest sister."

"Got it, Mom." Seeing Mrs. Cen turn and leave, Cen Jinxuan couldn't help but smile ironically, what do I want to eat?You don't know what I like to eat, do you, my dear mother?

Usually, I look down on her friends in various ways, such as common people, uneducated, and will lead her into bad. At this time, I actively encouraged her to go out and play with friends.Cen Jinxuan closed her eyes, leaned on the back of the sofa and tried to calm herself down. Didn't she get used to this kind of differential treatment since she was a child? What do you care about, or what are you looking forward to?
Cen Jinxuan couldn't help but feel cold when she thought of accidentally hearing the conversation between her parents at the door of the eldest sister's room. She always knew that her mother didn't like her very much, because she was not as beautiful as her elder sister, not as good as her younger brother, and could not Like the rebellion of the third sister, so this family does not have her status, but she thinks that no matter what, she is the mother's daughter, why when she mentioned the eldest sister, her tone was unstoppable, and she mentioned her own. Sometimes, but cold like a stranger?
The first thing Cen Miaohan did when she woke up again was to go to the bathroom in the bedroom, and look at the large and clear thing called a "glass mirror" on the wall, an overly glamorous woman wrapped in a piece of cloth ——The so-called silk pajamas, in the eyes of Cen Miaohan, the second lady of the former magistrate's family and the wife of the later champion, is just a piece of cloth, covering the important parts, and the rest of the white as jade skin is exposed. Cen Miaohan, who was used to being elegant, wanted to reprimand him harshly at this time, it was simply insulting public morals!

Of course, Cen Miaohan's first reaction at this time was not that she felt immoral, what was even more frightening to her was that the woman opposite had a face that was completely unfamiliar to her!Although he was somewhat prepared psychologically, Cen Miaohan still felt a little unacceptable when he saw such a completely unfamiliar self, no matter how good his psychological quality was.

Gently turning on the faucet, Cen Miaohan watched the warm water flow out of the uniquely shaped small tube, trying to pull up the corners of her mouth to smile, she is not dead, God let her leave the world where she has no worries and no nostalgia, A new door has been opened for her. The women here go to school and work just like men. The women here can’t give birth to children and there will be no mother-in-law clamoring for their sons to divorce their wives. Women here can also actively ask for divorce after they get married. ...

Then, here are all kinds of items that Cen Miaohan likes, clothing, food, jewelry, entertainment, parents who love Cen Miaohan, and the existence of younger siblings so that Cen Miaohan can not be so lonely... Everything here is so beautiful, and it all belongs to her Yes, but why is she still crying?
Crystal clear teardrops hit the sink, one by one, and together with the warm water flowing from the faucet, they were washed into the sewer together. Those memories about Cen Miaohan in another era were like this passing water, no matter what Whether she cares or not, whether she will be nostalgic or not, after all, she will never go back.

The past goes with the wind, it just passed away with the wind. Looking back, she didn't have such strong emotions as she thought. She was calm and a little too cold. She didn't even have much hatred for the two people who cheated on her. The strongest feeling is just a sense of relief... Come to think of it, Yan Ran is right in saying that she doesn't understand love at all, she doesn't love him at all, so even hatred seems superfluous.

Forget it, it’s useless to think too much, the eldest sister said, live a day and work hard to live a good day, the mother risked her life and gave birth to herself, not to make herself sad for a man, so what about the strange world, she Cen Miaohan Now that I'm here, I want to have a good time now.

Think about the dead, the living should not waste every day.

Relying on the memory of her deity, Cen Miaohan closed the bathroom door, filled the bathtub with hot water, added half a teaspoon of bath salt, then took off her pajamas, sat in the bathtub, found a comfortable position as if enjoying herself, Cen Miaohan squinted slightly Open your eyes and look very happy. People in this era live a really happy life. To take a bath every day, you just need to turn on the faucet yourself.

But the fragrance of this bath salt is too strong, it seems that some rose essential oil is added?Not good, it looks too gaudy, Cen Miaohan squinted her eyes and shook her head lightly, thinking that next time she must buy the lily flavor. When the elder sister was not married, she was often compared to the fresh lily, which smells fragrant but not greasy, elegant but not greasy. light.

(End of this chapter)