After the night of marriage, only Mrs.
Yan lived here alone, and the patriarch Yan moved to the wing room in the front yard early the next morning, and ordered the renovation of the small garden separated by a wall on the east side of the front yard.Patriarch Yan kept his quirks hidden, until his younger brother gave birth to a son, and he began to avoid his wife, fearing that her would come and ask him why he refused to have a round house.Patriarch Yan, who had been in a panic all day long, finally talked with his wife all night on the night of his younger brother's children's full moon banquet, telling the truth about his natural quirks.That night was the longest and most difficult of his life, and he could not forget his wife's stunned look, desperate crying, and angry yelling.He sat quietly, listening, enduring, watching, until she cried so much that she couldn't sit back on the bed, and then he left peacefully.Looking back on the past, Patriarch Yan sighed that he was really old.If it were now, he would stay by his wife's side to comfort her and accompany her through sad nights."
How could the husband come?
Something?
”Hearing the maid's arrival, Mrs.
Yan, who was ready to go to bed, hurriedly put on her coat and came out to inspect, and really saw her husband standing under the white plum tree in a daze.She called the maid to fetch a small copper stove to warm her hands and sent it to Patriarch Yan to warm it.Patriarch Yan didn't take the copper furnace, but pulled her to the room, and said, "Don't run out at night when it's cold, you're also a little old, how can you keep it freezing?"
Go back quickly. ”Mrs.
Yan was dragged into the room by him, and listening to his teachings didn't look like she was looking for something.What do you do in the night?
Want to appreciate the white plums in her yard?
Patriarch Yan took his wife into the bedroom, untied her coat, lifted the quilt and stuffed it in."
I came here to discuss something with you, but I didn't expect you to sleep peacefully.Rest, it's not important.I'll come back tomorrow for breakfast, and let the cook make some light, I've been on fire recently. ”"I'm sleepy, I'm hungry, why don't you stay and eat some snacks with me."
Lifting the quilt, Mrs.
Yan got out of bed wearing only thin clothes.Patriarch Yan hurriedly grabbed the robe and put it on for her, and said, "It's not a big deal, why do you bother to find a reason for me." ”"I'm hungry."
Mrs.
Yan took the lead in sitting down at the table and told the maid to go to the kitchen to make some light snacks.When the maid saw that Patriarch Yan was coming, she hurriedly went to the kitchen to spread the word.They have been serving with their wives since they were children, and they have never seen Patriarch Yan sleep with his wife.Madame dreams of becoming a mother and having her own child, but Patriarch Yan has never come to sleep with Madame, so how can there be a child?
It seems that tonight, Madame's long-cherished wish has finally come true.Patriarch Yan and Mrs.
Yan sat across the table, staring at the teacup silently, and neither of them spoke.After a long time, the maids brought in the supper food and cloth vegetables, and Mrs.
Yan came back to her senses in a trance and took chopsticks to clip a piece of braised wild boar meat to Patriarch Yan."
This wild boar was hunted by the son of the old steward of the Grange.The old steward did not hide his secrets, leaving only a piece of meat from the pig's belly, and the rest was sent for filial piety.His son was only twelve years old, and he was still a child. ”"The old steward teaches his son well, and I have seen his son, who is a filial person."
Patriarch Yan chewed wild boar, and the thinly sliced meat had the fragrance of marinated sauce, which was not greasy or stuffy.Mrs.
Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks to serve the soup and said, "Li'er is also filial." ”"He?
Hehe. ”Patriarch Yan took the soup bowl brought by his wife and said, "I want you to conceive a child." ”"Bang dang!"
The soup spoon made a crisp sound when it fell into the soup pot, and Mrs.
Yan's eyes widened in shock, staring at her husband in disbelief.Is she dreaming?
What she heard wasn't true?
Doesn't her husband like men?
Patriarch Yan guessed her reaction, put down the soup bowl and grabbed a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and said, "You are old, and most of you will die if you give birth to a child."
I think of a way to do both, and it's up to you to say yes or not. ”Listening to his serious and cautious tone, Mrs.
Yan knew that "things" were not important in his mouth.She wondered what his plan of doing both things was, but she didn't dare to expect him to let her have a baby.As he said, she will die when she is old and has a child.Facing his wife, he couldn't say what he thought about all the way.Patriarch Yan was so nervous that he hid his hands under the table and clenched them into fists, and the cold sweat in his palms was as if he had not washed his hands."
Have you found a man who will have a baby?"
Mrs.
Yan's words shocked Patriarch Yan so much that he almost spurted old blood, his eyes widened in shame and annoyance, and she glared back at him with confidence."
What kind of nonsense is this?
When have you ever seen a man have a baby?
”"Am I wrong?
You like men and want to have children. ”"You......
Oops, what nonsense. ”His wife has such a whimsical idea, and Patriarch Yan is powerless to refute it, who made him born with a quirk?
I can't complain about her justified nonsense.Patriarch Yan waved his hand and said, "Just now, Miss Zhuji came to the study to beg me and wanted to give birth to a child for me.Then, I set her free, and she will leave Jayu and never return. ”"That's a good thing.As long as the husband is willing to touch her, I have no opinion. ”Mrs.
Yan wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief and said, "If she wants to be the wife of the main room, I can also let Xian."
I asked my husband to write a letter of resignation, and I immediately moved out of Yan's Zhongzheng Mansion and went to Shou'an Hall to find a nest for the elderly. ”"Nonsense!"
Patriarch Yan gritted his teeth angrily, pointed at his wife and reprimanded: "You know what I don't want in my heart, but you and I are old and have to have our own bloodline to inherit the family business." ”"It's your bloodline, it has nothing to do with me."
Mrs.
Yan scoffed, so she wouldn't believe his nonsense.Patriarch Yan cheekily played tricks, pointed to his wife's belly and said, "How can it have nothing to do with you that was born from your belly?"
”"I'm old, and I'm going to die if I have a child."
Mrs.
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Yan deliberately used what he said to gag his mouth, so angry that Patriarch Yan pounded the table and almost bit his old teeth.He walked up and down the room in a depressed manner, and from time to time he stood across from his wife and glared at her.Mrs.
Yan was really bored by the staring, and her tone softened, and she asked, "What is your idea?"
What if the wordless son sent Takehime here for another purpose?
What if Takehime gives birth to a child and doesn't leave?
”"Zhu Ji offered to say that when she was ten months pregnant, you would also fake the pregnancy.After she gave birth to a child, he sent her out of Ciyu Town.After thinking about it, this method should be a strategy of the wordless son. ”Patriarch Yan sat down and drank half a bowl of soup in one gulp.Mrs.
Yan lowered her eyes in contemplation, took the spoon and gently stirred it in the bowl."
Madame, what are you worried about?
Takehime gives birth to a child, and I will prepare a sum of money to send her away.From now on, that child will be your sister-in-law. ”Patriarch Yan knew what his wife's half-life knot was, but he understood it too late.Maybe when they were young, if they could have a child if they slept together, why did he snatch his younger brother's son to raise him, and now he is raising a tiger and brewing his own bitter fruits.It's too late to regret, and there's nothing to be done.Mrs.
Yan looked at her husband squarely and said worriedly, "I think you know what happened between me and my second uncle.Don't you think I'm dirty?
Do you still want me to be your wife?
The name of the patriarch's wife is the same for an innocent woman to bear. ”Patriarch Yan suddenly understood her concerns, and said with a smile: "My natural quirks are the most shameful, you don't think I'm dirty, how can I hate you and blame you?"
I know your affair with your second brother.I know why you fell into his trap. ”"Then you still ......"
"I have failed you too much, I can't let you never taste the happiness of being loved by a man in your life."
Since I can't give you what you want, the second brother can give it, and I won't stop it.I have already sent someone to protect you in secret, and the second brother will never hurt you. ”Patriarch Yan's words knocked on Mrs.
Yan's heart, which had been frozen for many years, and she finally understood that he didn't care, but cared too much.() Glory to the end