New widow

When she put down her wine glass, Yu Yulan said with a smile: "I will never forget the first time I saw the British Duke. He was still very young at the time, in his early thirties. What he said and did was... If you are a dandy, as long as you don't rebel, you will be prosperous and wealthy throughout your life."

Song An can be said to have received the best lottery in life. As the only son of the former British Duke, after inheriting the British Duke's palace, the wife he married was also very helpful. He took in concubines and raised maids. Apart from the worry of not having a son, he had no other worries. There are no worries at all.

If the entire British government is short of money, it will not be short of Song An's money. Such self-esteem and taking things for granted made young Yu Yulan feel rebellious and wanted to see what it would be like if he fell into the quagmire.

"Unfortunately, when I came to my senses, it was too late." Yu Yulan put away the smile on her face: "Later I realized that these thoughts were wrong."

"You were also deceived at that time." Su Qiao gently patted Yu Yulan's shoulder.

"Even though I was deceived, I did all the wrong things." Yu Yulan sighed softly, Su Qiao wanted to comfort her again, but Yu Yulan already smiled: "So from now on, I can only do more Do good deeds to make up for the evil you did back then."

Those children, those lives, even if Yu Yulan didn't do it herself, she still contributed to it. In Yu Yulan's heart at that time, only what Master Eleven said was right, and only what Master Eleven said would she listen to. As for the rest of the people, what they said was all false.

"Don't talk about those old things." Mrs. Song Wu smiled and waved her hands. In a wealthy family, there shouldn't be too many things that can't be discussed by outsiders. Sometimes it's intentional, sometimes it's unintentional, and sometimes it's because someone Encourage, by the time it causes a catastrophe, it will be too late to regret it.

"Yeah, those old things are all over." Zhou Le drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, with a smile on his face when he raised his head: "From now on, I want to travel around the world." Traveling around the world, I am no longer trapped in this small area. On earth, you can no longer only travel with women, but you can go see the beautiful scenery that you can’t get enough of in the world.

Su Qiao wiped the tears from her eyes and smiled at Zhou Le: "Then I wish you, wish you..."

"No need to bless me!" Zhou Le looked at Su Qiao: "Those blessings are just lies. The most important thing is that my heart is here."

"I really envy Sister Zhou." Wan'er whispered, then smiled again: "But, I have my own way."

Everyone has their own path in this world. Suqiao looked at Wan'er with loving eyes: "Yes, everyone's path is different."

"Okay, forget what you said after today." Aunt Wan had a smile on her face, but her words were always filled with concern.

Mrs. Song Wu wanted to say something but didn't say it. She just drank the wine in the glass. In life, there are always many worries and many things that cannot be let go. She can only wait for tonight as Aunt Wan said. Just let it go.

Wan Dequan finished dinner in the kitchen and sat in the yard for a long time, listening to the laughter coming from the house. After a while, Wan Dequan sighed softly. Wan Dequan knew that it was wrong to indulge them like this. , but in life, there has been so much pain, so what does a little indulgence mean?

The door of the main room opened, and Suqiao, Zhou Le, and Mrs. Song Wu, Yu Yulan, helped each other out and walked out. Song Zhen and Wan'er were holding hands and still talking about something. When they saw Wan Dequan, Suqiao stood up straight and said to Wan Dequan. Dequan said: "Uncle, I'm sorry."

"It's just a meal out, why can't you forgive me?" Wan Dequan looked at his niece, his eyes were full of love, and he was not willing to let her feel any grievance.

"Let's go." Mrs. Song Wu pulled Su Qiao's hand. Su Qiao nodded to Wan Dequan and left in a hurry. Wan'er let go of Song Zhen's hand, walked up to Wan Dequan and said, "Dad, I know you are doing this for my own good."

"Don't you blame Daddy?" Wan Dequan looked at his daughter with a sigh in his voice. Wan'er already smiled: "How could I blame Daddy? Daddy has always been very good to me, I just have some..." Somewhat It's just a worry that is hard to express. After all, after getting married, you are no longer a child. You have to take on the responsibility of a family, take care of the housework, have children, be filial to your parents-in-law, and can no longer act coquettishly in front of your parents.

However, Wan'er still knew that this was how everyone in the world came about. If she insisted on not wanting to do so this time, her parents would reject the marriage, but what about the future? Do you want your parents to worry about you?

"It's like, like, my cousin won't let Zhen'er be bound by those rules, but my mother hopes that I can learn more rules and not be criticized when I get married in the future. I am different from them." Wan'er felt something in her nose Feeling sour, but still wanting to finish his words, Wan Dequan reached out and patted his daughter on the shoulder: "Go in."

Wan'er hummed and snuggled closer to her father. Ever since Wan'er passed the age of seven, such intimate gestures have become rare. After all, girls avoid their father.

"You act like this, reminding me of when you were young and I took you to the temple fair. At that time, your mother always blamed me, saying that I didn't take your brother with me, but she loved to take you." Wan Dequan reached out and stroked his daughter's hair. , my daughter’s hair is jet black, no longer the stubble that stings my palms.

"I know that my father and mother love me the most. Since you love me, how can I make you worry?" Wan'er raised her head, and Aunt Wan leaned against the door. Seeing Wan'er like this, she couldn't help but feel a little sour. , but what he said out loud still blamed them: "You guys, why don't you come in quickly? What are you saying outside?"

"Mom!" Wan'er called out with a smile. Aunt Wan patted Wan'er's hand and said, "Go and help clean up. In two years, I will get married. I don't know the family. I won't be willing to find someone to come to. Do the menial work for you."

"If you are willing to give it up, you must be willing to give it up. They still have a stove cook and a mother-in-law at home. They also said that after the engagement, they will buy a maid back so as not to work too hard." Wan Dequan stretched out his hand to wipe it. He wiped away all the sadness with his face and spoke loudly to Aunt Wan.

"That's good. I just don't know if I'm just talking about it or if I can actually do it." Aunt Wan said and pulled her daughter into the main room. Wan Dequan looked at the backs of their mother and daughter. In this life, It's like this, as if you are still young, then you grow up, marry a wife, have children, and when the children get married, in a blink of an eye, this major life event is completed, and the only thing left is to entertain grandchildren.

"What are you still doing standing there?" Aunt Wan turned around and saw her husband standing there blankly, and shouted again.