The little lady of the Hou's Mansion who traveled through time

At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the pagoda tree at the door of the thatched cottage had withered. Song Sijun squatted at the door, staring at the bare branches in a daze.Occasionally, the suppressed sobbing of the mother and the comforting voice of the aunt in the clan can be heard.

The younger brother Song Yuanyuan came back from the outside, and when he saw Song Sijun, his face showed embarrassment. He stood at the door, looked at Song Sijun, hesitated for a long time, and walked in front of Song Sijun with a look of guilt.

"Brother..." After calling out, Song Yuanyuan didn't know what to say to Song Sijun.

Song Sijun looked up at his younger brother, who was taller and stronger than him, and said, "After I get married, you will have money to pay for tuition. You should study hard then."

For a poor family like theirs, it is a good thing to be able to go to a school to study, but when Song Yuan heard this, he showed an expression uglier than crying. Lord Hou is just a sick child, I don't know if he can survive this winter...you marry him..."

Song Sijun sighed, stood up, and stretched.It has been three days since he traveled here, and he has probably figured out the situation of the original owner.

In this world, there are men and women, as well as elder brothers. Brothers can give birth, and can marry people or wives, but no matter what kind, the fertility rate is extremely low.

My brother is not as good as a man at work, and not as good as a woman at having children. He is a very weak existence.If he was born in a wealthy family, he would be raised as a charming son. If he was smart, he could enter an official position like a man, get a half-job, and live a decent life.But if you are born in a small family, you will get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen.If you are lucky, you will be a concubine to a rich family, and you will have no worries about food and clothing.If you are unlucky, you will be married to that kind of lazy and drunkard, and you will be insulted by others, and you will not have enough to eat.

The original owner, Song Sijun, is a brother of a small family, and the family is still in the kind of almost desolate situation.

This year, Song Sijun is just fifteen.The original owner's father planned to marry Song Sijun to an old bachelor from the next village, but he broke out of a general's mansion halfway to propose marriage for their young master Shen Yinghan.

Everyone in Daqing knew that the Hushi General was Shen Huayang, who had won half of the country for Daqing, and was a figure who made the Turkic and Huns fearful.Shen Huayang made great military exploits, and even married Gu Wenyu, the elder sister and eldest princess of the current emperor.After their marriage, the two gave birth to a son, Shen Yinghan.

Shen Yinghan has a good family background, but his health is not good. He has been ill since he was a child, and he is said to be disabled. He is a typical medicine jar. Under the careful care of the general's residence, he grew up to adulthood.It's just that now it seems that he has reached the end of his life, and he became ill at the beginning of the year, and the imperial physicians in the palace were helpless, relying on the best medicinal materials to hang their lives.

The emperor felt sorry for his younger sister, and in order to comfort the younger sister's family, he made a special case of the young master who had not made any achievements as Marquis of Chang'an.

Shen Huayang has fought all his life and made countless military exploits, but he failed to be named a Marquis. His son was easily named a Marquis while lying on the bed.

It is naturally unreasonable for Shen Yinghan to become a marquis, but seeing his life is not long, and he is the only son of the general and the eldest princess, no one in the court objected.

But even if he was named Marquis, it would not be able to change Shen Yinghan's fate and poor health.

Looking at her son who was getting weaker and weaker, the eldest princess Gu Wenyu was eager to love her son, so she went to the doctor in a hurry and began to pray to God and worship Buddha. In the end, she didn't know which magic stick said, she wanted to find someone who was prosperous and Shen Yinghan. Shen Yinghan was very happy when she got married.

According to the horoscope given by the magic stick, after a lot of selection, the eldest princess's people found Song Sijun, who belonged to Shen Yinghan who had a horoscope.

With Song Sijun's birth, it is impossible to marry Shen Yinghan who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and the eldest princess also looks down on Song Sijun.

But for the sake of Shen Yinghan's life, in order to obtain that sliver of hope, the eldest princess still asked someone to send a betrothal gift to the Song family.

Although marrying in the past may mean being a widow, but for Song Sijun's background, being able to marry Shen Yinghan is already a great blessing.

It's just that if Shen Yinghan dies of illness, the eldest princess may let Song Sijun be buried.

After his father learned that Song Sijun might be buried, he still nodded and agreed to the marriage.In his view, this is a very good deal.

Mother raised objections, but after father's reprimand, she finally chose to obey his father's decision.

After all, Song Sijun is just a brother.

As long as Song Sijun marries Shen Yinghan, the family will have money, they will be able to send their son Song Yuanyuan to study, and they will have money to marry Song Yuanyuan.

It seems like a great decision to sell the useless brother and pave the way for his son.

After accepting the betrothal gift from the general's mansion, the mother and her aunts in the clan began to make wedding dresses for Song Sijun, and occasionally cried for Song Sijun. Even so, her final choice was her son.

Song Sijun knew the small thoughts in his parents' hearts, but he didn't complain about anything.

This is like the patriarchal concept, which is deeply ingrained in the thinking of some parents, and no matter what you say, they can't change their thinking.

For Song Sijun, this is like reincarnation, and it is also his retribution.

Before he crossed over, he was also born in a rural family that was not wealthy.He has a sister who is one year older than him. Since he was a child, all the good things in the house belong to him, and his sister will always let him go.

Later, the two were admitted to university together, and her sister's grades were even better than his.But even so, the parents decided to let my sister drop out of school and go out to work for him to go to school.

He studied medicine, and after four years of undergraduate studies, he went to graduate school. His elderly parents couldn't afford these expenses at all. It was his sister who worked hard to earn money for his education.

My sister loves him very much, and Song Sijun is also very grateful to my sister.He thought, when he gets rich in the future, he must repay his sister well.

However, the reality was that things backfired. He managed to make it through, but his sister passed away because of dystocia.

After all, it is a lifetime of regret.

Song Yuanyuan's cry brought Song Sijun back from his thoughts.

Song Yuanyuan said: "Brother, if you don't like it, tell your parents not to marry that short-lived ghost."

Song Sijun looked at Song Yuanyuan and said with a smile, "If I don't marry that short-lived ghost Shen Yinghan, I will marry an old bachelor from the next village. If I marry Shen Yinghan, I can still be a Mrs. Marquis, and I will live comfortably for the rest of my life. Let you and your parents live a good life."

Hearing this, Song Yuanyuan still frowned, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the aunt who came out of the house.

When the aunt saw the two brothers, she said, "Sijun, come in and try on the wedding dress."

Song Sijun nodded, then patted Song Yuanyuan's shoulder reassuringly, and turned to go in.

The wedding dress fits fairly well, but because it was made in a hurry, it is not exquisite.But for a brother from a poor family, it is already decent to have such a wedding dress when he gets married.

Shen Yinghan didn't know how long he could last, the General's House was anxious to celebrate, so after Song Sijun's parents nodded, they fixed the wedding date.Yesterday the General's Mansion sent over the dowry, and tomorrow Song Sijun will marry into the General's Mansion.

The eldest princess of the general's mansion looked down on Song Sijun, so she didn't prepare a wedding dress for Song Sijun.

At dinner, his younger brother Song Yuanyuan still had a mournful face. He didn't want Song Sijun to be a widow after marriage, but he also understood that for Song Sijun, Shen Yinghan was already the best choice.

Because of the dowry, the family has money, and there is rare meat on the dinner table.

After the meat was served, the mother quickly put two pieces of meat into the bowl of the younger son Song Yuanyuan, urging Song Yuanyuan to eat more.

Song Sijun glanced at his mother, and then his mother thought of him, then smiled awkwardly, and said to Song Sijun, "Eat more, too." She said so, but she didn't take the initiative to bring food for Song Sijun.

Song Sijun lamented his parents' eccentricity in his heart, but still smiled sensiblely on his face and said, "I don't like to eat greasy things."

He didn't move a piece of the plate of meat.

Before falling asleep, my mother came to Song Sijun, "Boss, have you packed everything? Do you need your mother to help you clean it?"

The original owner only had a few ragged clothes at home, so there was nothing to do.

Song Sijun replied: "It's all packed. Thank you, mother."

The mother nodded when she heard the words, looked at Song Sijun hesitantly, and then said: "Boss, your father and I agree to this marriage, and it is also for your own good. Although the young master Shen is not in good health, he was born rich. If you marry, you will spend the rest of your life. It’s also easy to live in.”

In theory, my mother was right.Being a rich widow isn't bad either.

But the premise is that Song Sijun does not need to be buried with Shen Yinghan.

Mother thought that Song Sijun didn't know about the burial, so she lied to Song Sijun with peace of mind.

Song Sijun pretended to be confused, pretending to understand, and smiled without saying a word.

The mother continued: "You can consummate only one younger brother. If you can, you should take care of him more in the future." Up to now, the first thing in my mother's mind is the youngest son Song Yuanyuan.

Song Sijun bowed his head, people say that blood is thicker than water, but once it becomes fickle, it will hurt people very much.

For this family, the original owner paid a lot, but in the end, his heart was ashamed.For Song Sijun now, they were just a few strangers.

He was not reconciled to the original owner, but he didn't refute anything, because after he married into the general's mansion tomorrow, he would have nothing to do with these people.

Mother said a lot, but most of them hinted that Song Sijun should not forget to help them after marrying into a wealthy family.

The next day, before dawn, Song Sijun got up to wash up, and put on the wedding dress that his mother and aunt had hurriedly made.

My brother here does not need a red hijab when he gets married. He only needs to hold a peach blossom branch in his hand.

If it is spring, when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, I will pick a branch of peach blossoms in full bloom. If it is not the season of peach blossoms, I will replace them with peach blossoms made of silk cloth.

It was the end of autumn, so Song Sijun was holding fake peach blossoms made of silk cloth.

The neighbors all came over to congratulate, and the faces of Song's parents couldn't restrain their smiles.

But this joy is not because of Song Sijun's marriage, but because of having the backing of the General's Mansion in the future.

Younger brother Song Yuanyuan stood beside his parents, and when he looked at Song Sijun, there was unconcealable worry in his eyes.

And this worry, for Song Sijun, is the only tender feeling in this family.

Song Yuanyuan walked up to Song Sijun, "Brother, I'll carry you onto the sedan chair."

Song Sijun nodded, he was fifteen, and his younger brother was twelve, but because the other party was a man, he could easily carry him on his back.

Before time travel, on the day his sister got married, he carried his sister out of his thatched hut in the same way, full of blessings in his heart, but unexpectedly, he just sent her to another hell.

But after all, he is not his sister and will not be bullied.