The sky in June is like a child's face.
The weather that had been sunny for several days suddenly became overcast without warning, and by the evening it started pouring rain.
Wei An stood on the verandah and watched the girls playing in the water, with a faint smile on his face.
No matter how difficult the situation at hand is, crying and mourning will not solve any problem.
On the contrary, it will make people hate you.
Your pain is your own.
No one will care about you if you keep it in your heart.
But once you put it on your face On the other hand, it is easy to make others unhappy.
Wei An had already figured this out when he was treated coldly in his last life.
People always prefer girls who love to smile.
Life is already so difficult, and no one wants to face a depressed face every day.
Aunt Wang quickly walked in from the rain curtain, stood at the corner and patted the hem of her skirt that was wet by the rain.
She walked to Wei An in a few steps and said with a smile on her face: "Girl, girl, someone is here from Zhennan Palace." , saying that the old Princess Zhennan sent her mother-in-law here to pick you up and stay there for a few days."
Wei An didn't react for a while.
When he saw Grandma Li's livid face, he felt a little complicated.
Princess Changning doesn't like her, but the old Princess Zhennan has always treasured her and loves and dotes on her as much as her heart.
Only to the old Princess Zhennan, Wei Yulong is second best.
No matter what good thing she does, she always loves her.
It's the first one After a while, Aunt Hua came to invite her to He'an Yuan, and she stayed to watch the girls pack their things, looking at Wei An's face with some worry.
When Wei An arrived, she didn't show any emotion on her face.
She didn't look as happy as before.
In the past, she only hoped that Wei An would be quiet, but when she was really quiet, Granny Hua felt a little unbearable.
Wei An's quietness is not due to her nature.
She seems to be trying to figure out the thoughts of others.
It seems that she has gone through countless hardships and settled into the quietness that has been engraved in her bones.
This makes people who were used to her domineering attitude look particularly uncomfortable at her. adapt.
Old Mrs.
Wei warned Wei An: "If you go, stay there for a few days, but you can't be lawless.
You have to know what's appropriate."
From the beginning to the end, she didn’t even ask if Princess Lao Zhennan was in good health, but the woman sitting next to her also smiled and didn’t dare to be impatient at all.
People who have done wrong things are always inferior, Lao Zhennan Princess Nan herself had no shame in coming to see Old Mrs.
Wei, but perhaps she felt better after being stabbed by Old Mrs.
Wei.
After leaving He'an Yuan, Grandma Chen who came to pick up Wei An seemed to have come to life.
She looked at Wei An with a loving smile: "Miss, you are much taller than before."
She compared Wei An's height with her hands, and then Some worries: "I just seem to be thinner again."
She knew that Mrs.
Wei liked Wei An.
Seeing Wei An's sudden calmness, she felt sad: "The princess saw this and didn't know how to be sad."
The Princess of Changning was married away and was no longer with her.
The only ones who were with her were the adopted heirs of the clan.
The old Princess Zhennan had never been close to them, just to keep her face.
Only for Wei An, I really hold it in my hand for fear of melting, and hold it in my mouth for fear of falling.
She is so precious that I can’t bear to see her suffer.
This time, she had also heard the rumors about Puci'an.
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She didn't care that she had just come to pick up Wei An last month, and even braved Mrs.
Wei's cold eyes to send someone to pick her up.
Grandma Chen stretched out her hand to help Wei An onto the carriage.
I felt that Wei An was so light and weightless, and I felt a little sad.
Zhennan Prince's Mansion is located in the innermost part of Shifang Hutong, from Dingbei Street, and it took half an hour to walk there.
Wei An never thought that he would come back to Zhennan Palace again.
He got off the carriage and stood at the second gate, looking at the dense flowers and plants at the hanging flower gate and the lush branches of the Bodhi tree extending out from inside.
It took a moment to go inside.
There were always many squirrels on the bodhi tree in Zhennan Palace.
When she was little, she was not afraid of anything.
With the favor of the old Princess Zhennan, she would walk sideways in Zhennan Palace.
She always liked to secretly roll up her sleeves to climb the tree and follow them.
Zhuang Feng grabbed squirrels from behind to scare the cousins in the house.
Mr.
Zhuang Feng was impatient to take her with him, but he had to take her with him, and he had to endure her arrogance.
He must have accumulated a lot of resentment, otherwise he would not have waited for the death of the old Princess Zhennan to break off the engagement in public without even a moment. can not wait.
As she thought, she had arrived in the inner courtyard and bumped into Princess Zhennan.
She stopped and saluted her respectfully, with thoughtful etiquette and a respectful attitude.
Princess Zhennan almost didn't recognize the person in front of her with a low eyebrow, wearing a snow-green slanted shirt with a crimson silk ribbon around her waist, and a lake-blue skirt.
She waited until she recognized him.
Then he laughed quickly: "Get up quickly, the old lady has been waiting for you for a long time, urging me to come and greet you."
Only the old Princess Zhennan was so willful, urging the dignified first-grade princess to come out to pick up her junior.
Wei An is not proud, and there is nothing to be proud of.
If he does inappropriate things at inappropriate times, and looks at people with his nose when he is in power, sooner or later he will be treated the same way by others.
He followed Princess Zhennan in.
The courtyard of the old princess in Zhennan.
The garden is still the same as before, with large tracts of gardenias blooming in the midsummer weather.
Just after Wei An passed through the corridor, he heard the voice of the old Princess Zhennan: "You want fresh ones, don't put too much ice." , An'an has a bad spleen and stomach.
You indulged her last time, and she got a bad stomachache.
I haven't settled the score with you yet
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Princess Zhennan smiled and said to Wei An: "I asked them to make ice bowls for you.
Knowing you were coming, they sent people to Tongzhou Zhuangzi overnight to catch some hunted game and made a special trip to wait for you."
Wei An's eyes were a little sore, and even his voice was trembling and hoarse when he spoke.
He called out to the old Princess Zhennan as "grandmother," and tears fell down.
She knew she couldn't cry, she shouldn't cry, tears were the most useless thing.
But except for the old Princess Zhennan, she had no one to cry to.
This was the only person in the world who was kind to her.
Her confidence in the first ten years of her life came from the love of the old Princess Zhennan.
The old Princess Zhennan was confused by her tears.
She reacted and hugged her.
With a shadow between her eyebrows, she glanced at the princess and gently patted Wei An on the back to comfort her: " Don’t cry, don’t cry, tell grandma what you have been wronged about.”
Wei An wanted to say that he wanted to exhaust all the suffering he had suffered in his last life, and that he wanted to exhaust all his doubts and grievances, but whenever he thought of Princess Changning suspecting that he was not her child, his heart became cold.
If Princess Changning is really not her mother, then the old Princess Zhennan is not her grandmother either I wrote it after the article.
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