Marry A Younger Husband

Xiao Mo'er is really angry when she sees shuilinlang. Although she can't understand why shuilinlang is so angry, she still says in a soft voice, "lady, I know it's wrong. You're not angry, OK?"

"Do you really know it's wrong?"

"Well!" Little Mo'er nodded heavily.

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

Little Mo'er scratched his ears and scratched his cheek. He couldn't tell where he was wrong. He muttered, "I... I have a bad heart, so I become a bad man. Don't you... Don't like a bad man?"

"I wish you knew."

"But no matter what you become, I will like you, no matter you are a bad person, or a good person, no matter you are a noble person, or a slut, no matter you are a woman, or..." little Mo'er thought for a moment, found that there was something wrong with this, and didn't say it again. He looked at the water blankly.

Shuilinlang heard him say deeply, although the words are messy, but she still has some feelings, pouted, said: "sure enough, what I become, you will like me?"

"Yes, you used to be a bad man? Don't I love you so much? "

"Where was I once a bad man?"

"Still say not, you all sneak into my room, forced me to sleep, ruined my innocence, can you say that you are a good person?"

Shuilinlang knew that he would talk to the female flower picker, but he rolled his eyes helplessly: "will you die if you don't mention it?"

Little Mo'er saw that the spirit of the water was fading away. He took her hands with a smile and said, "lady, can we take a nap now?"

"It's almost evening. What's the nap?"

"Why don't you find something to amuse yourself and play chess?"

"I don't want to play chess with you!" he said

"It's boring. Let me write a couplet for the study."

Shuilinlang knew that there was some ink in xiaomo'er's heart, but she had never seen him write couplets. She wanted to sing for him and grind it for him.

But see small Mo Er crazily book, couplet: don't do boring things; The second couplet: the difficulty has the cliff of life.

"You are such a broken couplet!"

"Lady, think of a horizontal scroll!"

Water Lin Lang stares at him: "you bully me to read less, don't you?"

Xiao Mo'er crumples a pair of couplets into a ball and throws them into the purple bamboo paper basket. Shui Linlang says, "what's the matter with you? You can't use the couplets after you write them."

"The second brother is going to marry sister xiangskirt, and my father will come back soon. If this couplet is pasted, he will scold me again if he sees it."

"Since you are afraid of being scolded by the master, you should be more comfortable."

"But I'm really bored!"

"Then find something meaningful to do!"

Little Mo'er's black eyes turned and said with a smile: "madam, why don't we have a baby?"

Water on the face like a layer of red gauze, a punch in his head: "who wants to have children with you, smelly hooligan, dead hooligan!"

And asked, "do you know how to have children?" After asking, I want to slap myself in the face.

However, little Mo'er replied, "drink. Isn't elder sister Yingxu's child pregnant after drinking?"

Shuilinlang almost worships him, but since xiaomo'er mentions wine, shuilinlang is addicted to it. He orders dingdong to hold two jars of top-grade flower carvings, and orders the kitchen to make two small dishes. Now the bandit's house is not monitored by Tu's mother, so xiaomo'er and shuilinlang are much more free.

After two drinks, little Mo'er's face turned red, but he still looks the same when he sees the water flowing one after another. Little Mo'er sincerely admires her: "lady, you're a good drinker, because sister Xu can't match you."

"Why, is Yinxu a good drinker?"

"Yes, when she was in the Qilin courtyard, she drank half a jar of wine, and it was a jar of five or six Jin. She drank about two Jin, but she didn't get drunk at all."

The water is full of doubts. At the beginning, Xiao Mo'er and Yingxu got drunk and had a confused relationship. Up to now, Xiao Mo'er is still ambiguous. Shuilinlang remembers that when she and Shu Yingchun entered the room, there was only a wine pot on the table, about half a Jin.

If, as xiaomo'er said, it is possible to intoxicate xiaomo'er with half a catty of wine because of the excellent quantity of catkins, but how can he be intoxicated with catkins?

Is... All this because of Xu consciously?Shuilinlang suddenly feels that Yingxu is terrible. In order to be superior, since she can sacrifice a daughter's family's reputation, if she doesn't have xiaomo'er's child, she will not have the position of aunt now. Will her life be ruined?

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At the same time, Qingyuan, Su Mengzhen and aunt Zhao are drinking. It's mother Yan's own medicinal wine. Agui stays outside Qingyuan to watch the wind.

"Zhener, congratulations on finding your marriage at last." Aunt Zhao toasted Su Meng.

Su Meng pillow looked at the amber liquid in the cup and sighed gently: "I have to do it. The property of my ancestors must be passed on to my great grandchildren. I have no choice but to obey my mother's meaning."

"I heard that Miss Shen in the government of the state of Yue is knowledgeable, reasonable and beautiful. The most important thing is that she can help you in your career. Isn't she a good match for you?"

Su Meng pillow gently holds aunt Zhao's catkin: "in my heart, the good match has always been just you."

Aunt Zhao gently drew her hand back: "you and I, it's impossible, pillow, you have to look forward."

"The road ahead is vast, I can't see the end, so there is no direction."

"Don't be discouraged. One day, the whole villa will be yours."

"But not necessarily. Although I am a direct son and direct grandson, and my status is more noble than that of my eldest son and eldest grandson, my ancestors and father never look at these things. As long as my elder brother is alive, I will be in a panic. What's more, even Xiao Mo'er has started to do business now. I heard that he has made some achievements in his three businesses in Suzhou City, which his ancestors valued very much. "

"To say Su Yan, he's really your enemy, but little Mo'er, it doesn't seem to matter."

"My mother has written to my father and told me about my marriage with Miss Shen. It is estimated that my father will come back soon. When my father sees that Xiao Mo'er's business is booming, he is afraid that he will treat him differently and give him more business."

Aunt Zhao said with a smile: "let him dig a big basket. When the master comes back, let him see how good his precious son is."

"Oh, Shuer, do you have any idea?"

"Listen, I don't know if this method will work."

Su Mengzhen looks at Aunt Zhao with a confident look. He and aunt Zhao have known each other for many years. He knows that she has always had a good heart and has some ideas, so he calms down. She can always give him the greatest peace.

Get along with her, his heart can be like dust settled, what can not think, what can not do, just looking at her smile, let time slowly precipitation