Rebirth of Lucky Wife

Ten-year-old Mai Miansang has grown into a little beauty.Although she has not yet grown up, she is taller than other women of the same age. When she gets closer, she is even more impressed by her lotus face and pearly eyes, which are full of hope. What's even better is her light temperament and the tolerance she has developed with everyone. Although it is small, you will forget the customs when you see it.There is a poem that goes, "The beads of scripture remain still and the eyebrows are condensed, and the beauty is gone, showing innocence." It is talking about the current Ma Ya'er.

Hey, here we go again.Ma Ya'er sighed inwardly. Every time Li Yun saw her, he would compliment her on her beauty and her beauty. He would say nothing else. He only knew that there was no bottom line in bragging. On the contrary, her third brother, who went to join her second uncle, had a lot of success. spell.

Le Yu brought the tea with a smile and went out. He took a sewing basket and made a bag for Ma Ya'er in the yard while watching Grandma Zhang train the little maid.Although it was not widely publicized that Li Yun was Ma Yaer's fiancé, everyone in the house knew about it.

"I want to check the accounts, so I won't go." Malya'er flipped through the account book with his left hand and the abacus with his right hand. His fingers were flying like butterflies flying. The sound of the abacus beads was clear and sweet, and the jade beads fell onto the jade plate. The person was beautiful and the voice was beautiful. Li Yun was also Stunned.

The noble girls in the capital have been trained since childhood to play chess, calligraphy and painting, and be housekeepers to take care of accounts. When Ma Ya'er is ten years old, it's time to start tidying up.Therefore, in the spring of this year, Chen Qingyun began to teach Mai Ya'er to manage money. She gave the accounts of the family study to Mal Ya'er as a practice, and also shared the profits from her own agricultural books with Mal Ya'er as pocket money. After all, the child was older. , even if you spend a lot of money, you have to have your own experience.

"Then I'll look at the accounts with you." Li Yun quietly moved his stool closer to Mai Ya'er.

"You have nothing to do? Didn't you say you admire the culture of the Central Plains? Why didn't you go to Taixue today?"

"Reading is so boring, how can it be interesting to watch you?" Li Yun said and moved towards Mai Ya'er again.

Hey, Ma Ya'er sighed in her heart. It seemed that there were some things that she couldn't talk about. She put down her account book and started to look directly at Li Yun.

"Li Yun."

"Tell Li Yun to see more people, and call me Ayun."

Mai Ya'er closed her eyes and clenched her fists, "Ayun, we are not suitable."

"Why is it inappropriate?!" Li Yun jumped three feet high and overturned the lotus stool.

"I will never leave my father and mother." And you will have to go back sooner or later. Mai Ya'er didn't say the second part of the sentence. She just looked into Li Yun's eyes, which showed sadness.

It would be a lie to say that she is not sad. Even if she has no love for Li Yun, she still has friendship with him after getting along with him for three or four years. Her good friend may break up with her at any time, and she will always feel sad.What's more, Li Yun treats her with sincerity and responds to her requests. Except that she doesn't want to marry far away, he is actually a very good marriage partner.But people can't look forward to Shu. Since it can't give him the results he wants, he shouldn't give people hope. She, Mai Miansang, can't do this kind of thing.

"Do you like Wei Hao, um, His Highness the Crown Prince?" Li Yun pouted, his red mouth raised so high that it seemed like it could hang an oil can.

"What the hell!" Ma Ya'er was a little annoyed, "I'm only ten years old this year, I didn't think so much!"

"Then you've still thought about it." Li Yun was unhappy, lying sideways on the table and pouting.

Mai Ya'er put his right hand on his forehead and sighed, don't make things difficult for your child.

"It has nothing to do with Brother Hao, and it has nothing to do with anyone. I just don't want to leave my homeland. Your father has sent envoys here every year in the past few years, obviously to pay tribute. In fact, many times those envoys have hinted that King Nanzhao is old and that the court You are unstable and urgently need the support of an heir. My uncle is not a suspicious monarch, he is willing to let you go back. You are the old son of your royal father, and your royal father loves you. You are thirteen this year, don't you? Do you miss home and your parents?"

Ma Ya'er's every word is pearl-shaped, and he speaks with emotion, moves with reason, and persuades gently.