Nongmen Blessed Wife: The elder sister-in-law has space for farming

Chapter 240 The Merchant's Son
Wei Ting reached out and patted his wife's tender and fair Rou Yi:

"Madam, don't worry, that kid is not stupid, at most he has some hatred for the incident back then, it's not a big deal, I will explain it clearly to him.

According to the news from Liu Quan, the child has a good temperament, and he is doing his job in his position. Even if he is changed to that position, he will be like this if he thinks about it. He will understand. "

Thinking of this, he also felt a little worried. This principle is reasonable, but how many people can really accept and do it!

Right now, I just hope that the child doesn't care about those things in his heart, so what if he does?Let him make good amends.

After looking for a child for many years, Wei Ting felt deeply guilty about this child who was born in the early years but did not accompany him much.

Even after losing his son, he vowed never to have another child. As a prince, as a commander, he was not wrong.

But as a father, as a husband, he really did not do enough, otherwise, he would not have lost his child.

Xiao Yi frowned delicately: "I just hope it's okay, I heard from Uncle Liu that the child is the most obedient."

The husband and wife whispered a few words, and the carriage continued to move towards the destination unhurriedly.

Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of a gorgeous and luxurious house, Xiao Yi couldn't wait to lift the curtain: "Is it here? Ling'er is inside?"

The coachman nodded respectfully: "Ma'am, report back, the young master is here now."

Wei Ting glanced at the gate of the house, and his eyes were a little dark: "The system of this house is by no means something that the Wu family can build. Is this the private property of the Dingyuan Houfu?"

Seeing him ask, the coachman showed admiration in his eyes, and then nodded: "Exactly, this house is the private property of the Dingyuanhou Mansion in Fengzhou Mansion."

"Marquis Dingyuan? It seems that Ling'er and Marquis Dingyuan's son are still on good terms. Master, I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing."

Xiao Yi on the side frowned, a look of worry flashed in his eyes, she was aware of the relationship between the master and Marquis Dingyuan, and she had always been on the tip of the needle.

I don't know if the situation this time will affect Ling'er's attitude towards them.

Wei Ting snorted softly: "It doesn't matter what the effect is, one's origin cannot be chosen.

Don't worry, Madam, no matter how good the relationship between these two boys is, they will hold back after learning Ling'er's true identity, this is the instinct of the children of the family. "

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to the driver beside him and said, "Go and call the door."

Looking at the closed door, there was a hint of thought in his eyes, is this giving him a blow?

To Wei Ting's surprise, the porter opened as soon as he called, and they were not stopped outside the door as he had imagined.

The courtyard is deep, and every plant and tree passing through it seems to have been carefully designed. It looks like any deep courtyard in the capital.

However, Wei Ting and Xiao Yi didn't bother to look at these scenery, firstly, these scenery were nothing more than ordinary in their eyes, and secondly, they were worried about other things in their hearts.

The two were not invited into the waiting room, but were led directly to the backyard by the original servants of the mansion.

At this moment, Wei Ting was holding the saber on his body with one hand and his wife's hand in the other, looking around with vigilance in his eyes.

In order to find a child, it is not that they have not been in danger before, so naturally they have to be very careful now.

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, causing Wei Ting and the two of them to freeze in place: "Why, is King Zhennan afraid that this is a trap?"

Wei Ting raised his head suddenly, and there was a young man in white sitting on the roof next to them.

At this moment, he was playing with a jade flute in his hand, and he didn't look at them, but his face was full of sarcasm.

"Ling'er! It's Ling'er!" An exclamation came from the mouth of the beautiful woman next to her, and then the beautiful woman took two steps forward.

Not caring about answering the arrogant boy above, Wei Ting was in a hurry to appease his wife: "Ma'am! Don't get excited."

Xiao Yi shook off Wei Ting's hand and looked at the young man above the roof with wide eyes. The man was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

His eyebrows are like knives, his face is like jade, with exquisite jaws and facial features, even if I don't know where Ling'er is today, when she sees him, she can recognize that this is their child.

Like, so much alike, he looks like he was carved out of the same mold as his father.

Such an outstanding child, with such obvious external characteristics, if they hadn't deliberately concealed his clumsiness before, they would never have found him now.

"Ling'er, you are Ling'er!"

Xiao Yi looked at the young man above, and suddenly big teardrops appeared in her eyes, she trembled all over, with mixed feelings in her heart.

The woman's voice was trembling, and the listeners couldn't help feeling sympathetic, even the mocking look on Wu Ling's face froze for a moment.

Before he had time to react, he heard a male voice from below: "What are you doing up there? Don't you know how to greet your parents when you see them?"

After Wei Ting finished speaking, he hugged his lovely wife with some distress. For so many years, they searched countless cities to find their son, and naturally saw their beloved wife shed tears countless times.

But this time, it is obvious that the child has been found, how can she make her cry again?

Therefore, seeing the arrogant and reckless appearance of the young man above him, he couldn't help yelling.

As soon as the words fell, even he himself was stunned, and he couldn't help feeling a bit of regret, this is the first time we met, why did he bother to put on a show like this?

It's a pity that he has been in a high position for many years, so he can't take the initiative to bow his head.

Hearing Wei Ting's stern scolding, Wu Ling, who already had a bit of mockery in his expression, became even colder.

"Master, what are you talking about, Ling'er and us are meeting for the first time, why are you so fierce?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi looked at Wu Ling with a sincere look on his face: "Ling'er, I am mother."

Faced with Xiao Yi's expression, even Wu Ling didn't know what to say, he couldn't look directly into those teary eyes, but he couldn't call out that mother.

He turned his head away, with a trace of sarcasm on his lips: "There is no son you are looking for here, but a son of a merchant."

"Ling'er, it's your parents who are sorry for you. If it wasn't for that betrayal back then, you wouldn't have..."

Wu Ling turned around abruptly, without a trace of ups and downs in his voice: "Oh, I thought it was your choice."

It seemed that he did not expect Wu Ling to say such a thing. Both Wei Ting, who was silent at first, and Xiao Yi, who spoke, were stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, big teardrops rolled down from her eyes, as if she lost control all of a sudden, she trembled all over, and her emotions were more excited than before.

"Ma'am, ma'am, are you all right?"

Wei Ting was so worried that he stretched his arms around his wife's waist, and then glared at the young man on the roof:

"Nizi, how can you talk to your mother like this? That's your mother!"

The woman's voice gave Wu Ling a pause, but after hearing Wei Ting's voice, his heart was filled with rocks again.

(End of this chapter)