Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 960: Ninety-eighth bowl of soup (seven)

Ninety-eighth bowl of soup (seven)

Lan Fang was dragged back to her yard again. She listened to the lively sound of gongs and drums outside, her heart seemed to be dead, only tears flowed, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed. She felt that all her hopes had been deprived and destroyed, and that was her son, and it was her who enjoyed these glory and praise!

Why does that woman, Wei Yinglan, exist in this world? If it wasn't for Wei Yinglan, she wouldn't be so miserable!

No matter how Lan Fang hates and resents Wei Yinglan, now everyone knows that Pei Mian, the new champion, is the direct son of Mrs. Hou's wife, and is enviable. She is really well married and has a good life. Ordinary people don't have such a blessing. .

Pei Mian is at home, besides his aunt who still calls him Nian Nian, even daddy calls him by his name. So he got off the horse and saw the smile on A-Niang's face, and his heart was as sweet as eating honey. He was extremely happy. He was ignorant when he was a child, but when he grew up, he realized how cold his mother was, not to mention others, and it was rare to have a smile on her father. What Pei Mian didn't understand the most was this. In fact, it was said that his father and mother were deeply affectionate. They had indeed slept together for so many years, but why did he just feel that something was wrong?

Either father and mother, when facing each other, they are no different from strangers, and there is no intimacy between husband and wife at all.

It was rare to see his parents standing side by side at the door waiting for him, and when he saw him, he rarely smiled. Pei Mian was very happy, and got off his horse and knelt down and kowtowed to thank his parents for their kindness. .

For Weiyuan Houfu, this is a big happy event, but also for the entire Pei family. Mrs. Pei always blamed Pei Deyong for having few sons and refused to take more concubines, and this time she didn't say it. Didn't he answer what Pei Deyong said himself, what's the use of having more sons, even if he has only one son, he is much more promising than others. In the past, Mrs. Pei didn't take it seriously. Now, Pei Mian High School is the champion. There are more than a dozen other children and grandchildren of the Pei family who participated in the Spring Festival. Only three of them were on the list, and the rest were all down. Of the three on the list, the highest ranked at 72, indeed It is impossible to compare with Pei Mian.

There were many guests who came and went to congratulate him. All of them praised him for being a good teacher. Pei Deyong's icy face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally seemed to have such a lost expression... Maybe it was an expression of shame.

This is really ridiculous. Pei Mian didn't interfere in his education, it was all his wife's credit. Pei Mian was well-behaved when he was a child, but when he grew up, he became bearish. If it wasn't for his wife's control, he would probably not be a new champion now, but a romantic scoundrel across the capital. Pei Deyong doesn't know how to teach children, and he grew up by groping himself. Pei Deyong did not dare to take credit for Pei Mian being able to grow into such a healthy and intelligent person as he is today.

No matter how lively it is outside, Xiyuan is so desperate. More than ten years later, all the news Lan Fang learned about Pei Mian came from the servant girl. If Pei Deyong put his heart on her and had more children with her, she would never care that Pei Mian was brought to Wei Yinglan's side. But Pei Deyong was not a foolish person, and he didn't come back to have a child with her, so Pei Mian became her only hope.

It is the hope of leaving this yard and fulfilling my dream.

She is now the mother of the champion of the new division. She should be qualified to be the husband's wife, right? Why does Yu Yinglan's old hen, who can't even lay an egg, still occupies the seat in the main room? She couldn't give birth to anything for so many years, it was her retribution! Lan Fang felt extremely relieved, she hated Wei Yinglan, but now the most important thing is to go out, how to go out? The guards who guarded the door were guarding the door, and it would be impossible for him to escape.

But although I can't get out, my maid can. She has never been harshly punished over the years. Lanfang has saved a lot of money. She gave all the money to her trusted maid and asked her to go out and report. No matter what, no matter how powerful Wei Yinglan is, no matter how powerful she has the means to punish her servants, it is impossible for anyone to be punished. People are loyal to her and not tempted, aren't they? As long as you have money, you can always buy a few people and connect with the ones in the young master's yard.

Lanfang didn't want too much. She wrote a heart-wrenching letter and asked her maid to deliver it to her.

When the maid came back, she nodded to her, Lan Fang's face suddenly brightened and she burst into tears. Her hard days were finally coming to an end! She can finally get out of here! When she regains her freedom, she must make that slut, Wei Yinglan, a hundred times more miserable than her, and take back everything she owes her!

But although the letter was sent, there was no reply. The expectant Lan Fang grabbed the maid and asked again and again, confirming that the other party had bought a cleaning servant in the young master's yard, and took the opportunity to clean up the young master's study, and put the letter on the young master's desk - think about it carefully. It's been three days and there's no news yet?

Is it because my son doesn't believe in himself? But she said it all, there is a red circular birthmark on his shoulder blade, which is hidden and impossible for those who are not close to know.

Why hasn't the son picked her up yet? Has he forgotten that she is his own mother?

Or was the letter never delivered to him at all?

Lan Fang guessed wrong. The letter was really delivered to Pei Mian, and Pei Mian also opened it and read it, but he didn't have any reaction after reading it, but handed the letter to his aunt.

Father happened to be there, the relationship between husband and wife was cold, and when Pei Mian went in, he was frozen.

He handed the letter over, A-Niang read it first, and then gave it to Daddy after reading it. The expressions on their faces were exactly the same—that is, their faces were expressionless.

Pei Deyong asked: "Do you believe it?"

"Father, you concubine is too delusional, how could I be her son?" Pei Mian almost rolled her eyes. "She came out to stop me when I was a child, I didn't believe it at that time, how can I believe it now?"

"It's fine if you don't believe me." Qing Huan took the letter back and threw it away in a random group. Her indifferent attitude made Pei Mian firmly believe that what she said in the letter was nonsense. If that's true, why aren't his parents flustered and guilty at all?

"This person made a mistake and was imprisoned in Xiyuan. After so many years, he still didn't give up." Qing Huan said lightly. "The letter can be delivered to your desk. Are the people in your yard dirty? Find a way to solve it yourself. You can't put unfaithful servants around."

"Don't worry, Auntie, I have caught the person." A hint of coldness flashed on Pei Mian's handsome face.

He is indeed still young, but he is not a fool and sweet, and his aunt taught him very well.

If you want to choose the most trusted person, Pei Mian will choose A-Niang without thinking about it. This woman brought him up, raised him from a little big dumpling to an adult, taught him to read and write, teach him to play the piano and play chess, everything he knows is taught by A-Niang, even if everyone deceives him, A-Niang Never will.

Pei Mian still remembers it. He was ill when he was young, and it was the mother who accompanied him day and night to take care of him without closing her eyes. Although A-Niang always doesn't like to talk or laugh, the maternal love he feels cannot be fake.

He only has this auntie.

When only he and Pei Deyong were left, Qing Huan glanced at him. After all these years, Pei Deyong was really pure-hearted and didn't try to have a relationship with her again, but the frost on his face became heavier and heavier, and Qing Huan hadn't seen him smile for a long time. Of course, for Pei Deyong, he may not have seen his wife's smile for a long time.

This is how they have lived together for almost half their lives.

Pei Deyong himself didn't quite understand why, and he didn't think about it, he thought it was fine. There are so many people who have been confused all his life, why should he think so clearly? Thinking too clearly is too torturous.

"I'll take care of this." Qing Huan said. "You don't have to worry about it."

"Okay." She has always been considerate in her work, and Pei Deyong is relieved. "I won't be back tomorrow. The emperor is going to hunt. I was ordered to accompany me. I'll be there for about three or four days."

"Hmm."

"Mian'er is the champion and my son. The emperor valued him very much and specially appointed him to go with him tomorrow." After a pause, Pei Deyong said again. "Although Mian'er is not a military attache, and probably won't join the army in the future, he has practiced martial arts with me since he was a child. The hunting is to the royal hunting ground.

"Hmm."

The two wentssip a few more times, generally speaking one response and one response. The bytes of the response are very short, nothing more than um, okay, ok, etc. But Pei Deyong heard it, but he felt relieved.

At least they can still talk together. When he is older, Mian'er can be on his own, get married and start a business, and he will probably have no regrets in this life.

Some things, it's better not to mention it again, it's better to forget each other so that we can live on.

In the night, Pei Deyong had a dream about his little daughter, whom he had not dreamed of for a long time. It's still that soft and small appearance, with watery eyes, looking up at himself, hugging his legs like a coquettish hug. He bent over to fish, but he was empty, and when he opened his eyes, the night was like water, and the coldness made him panic.

Turn his head to see his sleeping wife with his back to him, Pei Deyong was dazed, his head was aching, for some reason, there was an ominous feeling, and his heart was heavy, as if something bad was about to happen.

There is also a strange tinge of pain.

He let out a sigh of relief, his arms had been empty for many years, and there was no longer the girl who was coquettishly trying to arch in and hugged him as a rogue when he was newly married.

Whoever you go with every year, isn't that delicate, just follow her.

It's probably been a long time, and he has forgotten that she once looked like a girl.

Bright smile, beautiful eyes look forward.