Hot wife lives in the field

The child is gone, the marriage is still there.

At the beginning, Yuan Yilian had a child, Jiang deliberately kept it from the Li family, and now he won't tell her. Seeing her again, it's hard to have a baby now. Jiang will never let the Li family know about it.

Yuan Yilian's servant girl in the yard was completely replaced by Jiang's, and she picked a few around her to serve her.

After Yuan Qingcai knows this, he only stares at Wei's grave for a long time, then turns around and leaves. He doesn't go into the house to see yuan Yilian.

Yuan Yilian dreams every night. In her dream, a bloody child comes to her to collect debts. She wakes up from her dream. Through the window, what she sees is the small grave outside the door. Her face is pale, rolled over the quilt, covered her head, and shrunk with tears: "Yuan Mingzhu, I won't let you go!"

Inside the room, the woman's ferocious laughter, that terrible smile, in the night, gradually enlarged

Two days later, Jiang came to Jiren hall with an ugly face.

"Did lian'er come to you?"

"No. She ran out of the house? "

Jiang looked at Yuan Mingzhu for a moment, "I'll go to your second aunt's house to have a look."

It's the default.

Jiangshi and yuanqingcai searched all possible places in Linxi City, but they didn't find any trace of yuanyilian.

And now.

Yuan Yilian looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her eyes and her tears were dancing: "aunt, my mother is crazy. My father forces me to marry a man I don't like. Only you can save me..."

Jia Xiaolan looked at her niece's miserable appearance, trembled and held her in her arms: "my poor child!"

At that time, before she got married, she fell in love with Jia Xiaoting's sister. Now, how can she not be sad to see her sister's daughter come to such an end?

"Lian'er, don't be afraid. Although you live in my house, I don't think the people of yuan family dare to force you." After some reminiscence, Jia Xiaolan looks at Yuan Yilian.

"You are Lian er."

A thick voice sounded outside the door, and a middle-aged man stepped into the house.

Yuan Yilian turns her head and sees the comer with a smile on his face. Yingwei is extraordinary

A few days later, the people of the yuan family know that Yuan Yilian ran to Jia Xiaolan's home. Yuan Qingcai led the people to take yuan Yilian back, but Jia Xiaolan drove her back.

Chu Jing, Jia Xiaolan's husband, is the red man beside the Marquis of Xia. His official status is all over yuan Qingcai. Yuan Qingcai can't do anything to Jia Xiaolan, so he has to go back to his house and ask Jiang to push the marriage

"I've said for a long time that Yuan Yilian's temperament will cause trouble sooner or later. Is it trouble this time? She's so cruel. " Yuan Yiping knocked melon seeds and commented on Yuan Yilian: "however, you are cruel enough to think of using this method to deal with her. No wonder she is scared to leave home."

"I was pitiful for that child at that time. You don't know, if you bring out the blood, people will feel bad."

Hearing this, Yuan Yiping stops her action of knocking melon seeds, and her look is a little dim: "how can I not know?"

Yuan Mingzhu knew that she thought of her first child.

Think of the past, Yuan Mingzhu chuckles: "say, Yuan Yilian and you are still a bit like."

Hearing this, Yuan Yiping gave yuan Mingzhu a white look: "don't embarrass me with Yuan Yilian. Where are we like? At that time, I was a jerk and took many detours, but I was young and ignorant. At least I was kind-hearted. I can't do this kind of insidious thing. Wait and see. It's not over. Yuan Yilian's unrepentant nature will cause trouble! "

Yuan Mingzhu is noncommittal. When she turns around, she sees the person walking into the shop. With an ambiguous smile, she winks at Yuan Yiping: "Oh, your sweet preserves are coming, so I won't disturb you."

Yuan Yiping is not angry and kicks yuan Mingzhu. Fortunately, she dodges quickly. When she comes to Zhu Rui, she raises her eyebrows and smiles: "I'm waiting for your wedding wine."

"Where did you get the wedding wine?"

"Certainly."

Yuan Yiping and Zhu Rui speak in unison. When the words fall, Yuan Yiping stares at Zhu Rui, turns to the back, and Zhu Rui immediately raises her feet to follow