Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 959: The ninety-eighth bowl of soup (6)

The ninety-eighth bowl of soup (6)

Brother Nian found that he did not wake up in the arms of his mother the next morning. He was very sad. When he saw his father in the morning, his eyes were full of accusations, because other than his father, who else would dare to make him smart and mighty? Pei Nian Nian took him away?

"Daddy's a cheapskate! The bed is so big, but he won't give it to Nian Nian!"

Pei Deyong, who was preparing to go to the military camp with breakfast for training, took this accusation abruptly. After all, he was not wronged. Maintaining the majesty that did not change his face, he carried his son to the chair and sat down, stuffing a spoon in his hand. Brother Nian has long since been fed. Pei Deyong felt that his son should not be too coddled, and he was not a daughter. Need people to hurt.

Daughter...

He thinks blankly of his little daughter, cute and cute, but will never grow up again.

Pei Deyong felt his heart tighten, as if someone was cutting with a thin blade, his face paled in pain. Suishui is Wei Yinglan's weakness, why is it not his, not saving his daughter has always been the most guilty place in Pei Deyong's heart. The years are gone, and there is another torment in my heart.

I'm afraid it won't get better in this life.

He didn't do anything bad, he didn't do anything wrong, all he did was good. He is not lustful, does not drink, is not greedy for money, and does not accept bribes, but why is he so depressed? It's like half dead, no energy, no vitality. Sometimes I see people living happily and happily, and I feel envy in my heart.

We have been married for several years and have only one son. Pei Deyong is not in a hurry, but his mother is in a hurry. When he met Qing Huan, he thought about her asking for another one. There was no news from his daughter-in-law, so she just wanted to give it to her son. Pick a few good-looking maids to serve, no matter what the descendants are, having a son is the right thing to do. Yinglan is virtuous, and when the time comes, the child will be recorded in her name. The son is filial. She feels that she can definitely do it when she talks about it. Who knows that the expression of this son will change as soon as she mentions it, and she doesn't look comfortable at all.

Mrs. Pei didn't dare to mention it again, she could only hint on her daughter-in-law's side that she had three sons in total, and Pei Deyong was the second. One, do you think this mother is in a hurry? I can't wait to put seventeen or eight beautiful women next to Pei Deyong, and give birth to a bunch of sons in one breath.

But Pei Deyong himself is not willing, no one can do anything. He is not someone who still needs to rely on his father's breath while living in Pei's house. He has the ability and ability to be the master of the house. If he says no, he is surrounded by clean people, and there is no one. Everyone in the world thought that he loved his wife so much that he was unwilling to take a concubine. They all said that Mrs. Hou was well-mannered, but no one knew that Mrs. Hou had not done anything at all, and it was Lord Hou who was not interested.

He seems to have entered old age ahead of time, and he has no interest in anything. After the only time he tried to have **** with his wife and was rejected, he never mentioned it again. At the age of six, Chunwei once won the championship and won the first place.

Pei Deyong found out that he had actually grown white hair.

He was happier than anyone else when his son was promising. The title of the young marquis of Weiyuan Hou's mansion was quickly spread. Everyone envied the Pei family. It wasn't enough to have Weiyuan Hou, and another champion! More people envy Wei Yinglan, it's so good, she married a single-minded husband and gave birth to a good son. She is a winner in life, which is enviable! In the eyes of others, Weiyuan Houfu is really a good place.

No one remembers that they ever had a daughter named Sui Sui. The child died, and her parents were tormented by it, but no one else remembered it.

Xiyuan, I heard the excitement outside. Lan Fang, who had not been out for several years, was lying on the bed sick. Over the years, she has not been harsh, neither food nor clothing, but she lost her son, and the second master never stepped into her yard again. This makes Lan Fang unhappy every day, and the whole person is old. In his early thirties, there are fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his skin is no longer as smooth and delicate as before. Even if he dresses up, he has no beauty.

She resented Wei Yinglan in her heart and cursed day and night. However, no matter how much she scolds or makes trouble, the people sent by Wei Yinglan firmly guard her yard, and anyone can enter, but no one wants to come out.

Fortunately, although she can't get out, the maid by her side can. Lanfang sits in front of the mirror and looks at herself today, and she looks more and more old. The most beautiful years are over, what else can she hope for? He has been locked up in this Xiyuan for the rest of his life, even if he does not lack food and clothing, how can he be comfortable?

When the maid came back from outside, she asked impatiently: "What's the matter? It's so annoying outside, what's the trouble?"

"Auntie!" The maid had a smile on her face. "It's the young master! The young master is the champion!"

Lan Fang, who was picking rouge, was stunned. The rouge box in her hand fell with a clatter. She turned around slowly, unable to believe what she had just heard. The champion... her son, her brother is the champion? !

She's now the champion girl!

She can get out of here!

She, she can go to see the second master, to see the brother!

"Quick!" Lan Fang hurriedly got up from the mirror. "Quick, quick, bring my tangled brocade dress! Quickly dress up with me, I'm going out to see my brother! God has eyes, I finally waited for this day, and I can raise my eyebrows!"

When she hurriedly changed into a dress, smeared powder and combed her hair into a bun, she was still blocked at the door. No matter what she said, the guards at the gate refused to agree, and insisted that she would not let her go out. Lan Fang was so angry that she would have endured it before, but now that her brother has won the champion, how could she stay in such a ghost place and suffer such a living crime? Those who know call her auntie, and those who don't know she thought she was practicing with her hair! She is also the woman of the second master, why keep her in the small yard and not let her go out!

But the housekeeper looked so serious and couldn't do anything about it. Lan Fang went back to the house, thought and thought, and then exchanged clothes with the maid, took out the gold and silver jewelry and wiped off the powder, and then they got out.

It's just a few watchdogs. When she sees her brother, she'll make them look good!

My God! Her brother, won the champion! That slut, Wei Yinglan, has not been able to give birth to a son for so many years. My brother is the only son of the second master, and he is so promising... Lan Fang was so excited that she was about to cry, she felt that she could keep the clouds open and see the moon, Finally worthy of the ten years of vacant house alone! Brother is the champion, champion! By then, won't this mother-in-law rise with the tide? When my brother inherits the title of the second master, isn't she a righteous lady?

What if she was born from a low background, she can turn over just by relying on her son!

"Okay? She ran out, let's follow, don't call her a bad thing."

"Sure, our brothers are following, you are fast, run to inform the lady, and say that my aunt really went."

"Good."

When Lanfang slipped out, several housekeepers at the gate quickly exchanged messages, leaving two to guard, two to keep up, and the other to report to his wife.

Do you really think you can get out of this iron wall? It hasn't been successful for more than ten years, this time it's so simple, is my aunt so mindless?

Lan Fang worked hard, avoiding the servants all the way, and finally reached the door. She didn't dare to go up to it, she only saw the man who made her fascinated.

Pei Deyong is standing at the gate of the mansion, waiting for the champion to return from his parade. Qing Huan is standing beside him. Although the two have respected each other for many years, they stand together. endlessly.

Lan Fang secretly observed, only to realize that Wei Yinglan, that slut, has not looked old at all after more than ten years.

He is still beautiful and young, but he has more tolerance and dignity, and he is old. Lan Fang unknowingly touched her face, feeling uncomfortable and jealous, she is the second master's woman, why is that **** living so well, but he is so old?

Second Master... She looked at her affectionately again.

He's more mature, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes and the white hairs on his head make him more flavorful instead of looking old.

Among the three, only he is no longer as beautiful as he used to be.

Lan Fang bit her lip. She doesn't dare to go out rashly, just waiting for her brother to come back. She must make a big fuss, so that these people know that what is virtuous and gentle is all hypocrisy and false. There is no woman more disgusting and vicious than Wei Yinglan!

She hid for a long time, and finally heard the sound of firecrackers. Lan Fang's head popped out excitedly. Outside the long street, a horse was walking slowly. When it arrived at the gate of Hou's mansion, it immediately got down and wore a red brocade robe. , with a red flower hanging on his chest, a handsome and beautiful boy born. He got off the horse neatly, and the people around him immediately congratulated him, but he first knelt down in front of his parents, thanking them for their kindness in giving birth, the family harmony and beauty, not to mention more enviable.

This is the time!

Lan Fang was about to shout loudly and rush out, but someone suddenly covered his mouth, and then the two servants quickly pushed him down and dragged him away. It only took a few seconds, and no one even saw him.

While procrastinating, he complained: "Today is a great day for the young master, auntie, you are so embarrassed for the little ones. You are really in trouble, the little ones must be beaten, and if it is serious, they may be beaten. It's for sale."

The welfare of the Houfu is good, and the master is tolerant. They don't want to be kicked out because of their ineffectiveness. No one wants such a servant anywhere.

The other one also sighed, "I really don't understand. With such a big yard, every day there are delicacies from mountains and seas, why is my aunt making a fuss? How good is it to go back to enjoy happiness."

It's really nothing to do.