After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 45 Can't I Marry Again?

She wanted to marry herself, and Fan Wenzhu was undoubtedly a good candidate.

In order to entertain Fan Wenzhu, she specially asked someone to bring a table of zongzi, pan-fried dumplings, rice cakes, and mung bean cakes, and ordered a plate of delicate cherry pastries, and put them one by one on the Eight Immortals table. After thinking about it, she added another Pot of realgar wine.

After wringing the small handkerchief, she was thinking about what else was missing, when the servant girl led Fan Wenzhu in.

"Mr. Fan."

Wei Zi greeted with a smile.

Fan Wenzhu was stunned for a while, and it took him a while to realize that this was the little widow who was on a blind date with him.

The young girl in the year of cardamom is white, tender and beautiful, not like a widow, she is clearly just a little girl.

Fan Wenzhu was secretly amazed, stared at by those peach blossom eyes full of tears, and blushed involuntarily.

He likes Wei Zi's gentleness and demureness, and he already has a good impression of her, but tonight seeing her looking so good-looking, he felt a little bit inferior while being moved.

He said: "Miss Wei was born so beautiful, she shouldn't worry about marrying, right? How could she fall in love with me? I am ten years older than you, my family is not rich, and I am still a widower..."

Wei Zi invited him to sit down, poured realgar wine for him, and peeled off the rice dumplings for him.

She said: "Mr. Fan, don't underestimate yourself. You are a widower, and I am a widow. If we talk about marriage in the future, no one will take advantage of the other. I don't want to be rich, I just want to be safe and smooth."

The dumplings are fragrant.

Fan Wenzhu chewed slowly, and couldn't help looking at Wei Zi frequently.

There were only two people in the private room, Wei Zi was embarrassed by him, and lowered his head unnaturally.

She was young, and Fan Wenzhu felt pity for her, and started to talk softly: "What does Miss Wei like to do in her spare time?"

"I like to cook, and occasionally I like to do some needlework." Wei Zi said frankly, "What are Mr. Fan's hobbies?"

"I'm a teacher. I love reading and writing all my life. I occasionally play chess with my students." Speaking of chess, Fan Wenzhu was quite proud and said with a smile, "That's all. I haven't met an opponent in Yin County yet."

"So good?" Wei Zi's peach blossom eyes sparkled, "I'm free some other day, can Mr. Fan teach me how to play chess?"

Before Fan Wenzhu could answer, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.

Xiao Fengxian was wearing a black round-neck gown, and stood at the door with a half-smile.

He said: "I taught my sister-in-law's characters. Could it be that I didn't teach them well? My sister-in-law wouldn't even ask me to teach you how to learn chess, so she found someone outside to teach you?"

He broke in very suddenly.

Looking at this posture, I don't know how long I have been eavesdropping at the door!

Wei Zi stood up, twisting the handkerchief a little uneasy: "Second brother, why are you here?"

Xiao Fengxian sneered.

If he doesn't come again, this little widow will be married to someone for life!

He's just a poor schoolteacher, with an ordinary appearance and much older than her. What does she like about him?

He flipped up his robe and sat down, glanced at the dazzling array of food on the table, feeling very unbalanced in his heart.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, but his sister-in-law doesn't give him rice dumplings, but invites wild men outside to eat.

He slowly pushed the dishes aside, motioned Wei Zi to get the chessboard in the corner, raised his eyelids and stared at Fan Wenzhu: "It's a coincidence, I don't have any other hobbies, but I like to play chess. Since you said you Chess is very good, I wonder if Xiao can ask you for advice?"

Wei Zi hugged the chessboard: "Second brother, why didn't I know you love to play chess?"

In his small study, there are pictures of beautiful beauties hanging all over, miscellaneous books are even piles, all the chess pieces in the chess basket are taken by him to hunt birds, how can he have time to play chess.

The little widow was stupid and incomprehensible, Xiao Fengxian didn't want to talk to her at all.

After Fan Wenzhu guessed with Xiao Fengxian, that strange feeling came back to his heart.

The two people in front of them are obviously uncles and sisters-in-law, but the younger brother-in-law is blackmailing his sister-in-law everywhere, as if her sister-in-law is his private property.

The cheers and drums of the dragon boat race came from outside the window.

Wei Zi didn't care to watch the game, but just stared at the chessboard intently.

After a short while, Xiao Fengxian did not leave Fan Wenzhu's piece of armor behind, and raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction: "Didn't you say that Shanyin County has no opponents? Why, this is the level of Mr. Fan's chess skills?"

Fan Wenzhu held the chess piece tightly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The sense of oppression given to him by the young man was too strong, the wind of chess was open and decisive, and the hostility seemed to break through the chessboard, and it was pressing on him!

He seems to regard him as an enemy, but they have no grievances, why is that?

Seeing that Xiao Fengxian didn't show any mercy to Fan Wenzhu, Wei Zi smoothed things over and said, "Second brother, Mr. Fan let you on purpose because he saw you were young, why are you so unforgiving?"

"Oh, it turned out that I was deliberately asked..." Xiao Fengxian cleaned up the chessboard with great interest, "Then let's play another game. In this game, Mr. Fan must not let me."

"No need," Fan Wenzhu shook his head with a wry smile, "I lost. The young master is superb at chess, and I can't even last a quarter of an hour under your hands."

"It's not a quarter of an hour—" Xiao Fengxian stared at him sharply, with a smile on her thin lips, and slowly stretched out a finger, "With all due respect, you can't last a cup of tea under my hands. Chess skills In this way, don’t take it out to embarrass others, and don’t teach my sister-in-law badly.”

The young man is arrogant and domineering.

Fan Wenzhu has always been respected by others because of his status as a teacher. He has never been humiliated like this before, and he can't bear his face at all.

With a pale face, he got up and said, "Miss Wei, it's getting late, I should take my leave."

Wei Zi was very embarrassed: "I... Shall I send Mr. Fan off?"

She wanted to send him out, but Xiao Fengxian grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

His strength was so strong, like iron pincers, she couldn't break free at all.

Wei Zi watched Fan Wenzhu run away, and said angrily, "Second brother, you are too foolish!"

Her tone was a little heavy.

Xiao Fengxian's eyes were dim.

She actually scolded herself for a wild man, but they had known each other for less than a day!
Xiao Fengxian sneered: "Why, I messed up my sister-in-law's good business, am I doing nothing?"

"But you are so nice, why do you want to interfere with my business?"

"Because my sister-in-law wants to remarry."

"Can't I marry again?!"

"No."

"you--"

Wei Zi was short of breath.

This man is so unreasonable!

She said angrily: "What does it matter to you whether I marry or not?! Could it be that your brother is dead, and I will be his widow for the rest of my life?! You are just my brother-in-law, not my parents, and not mine. Husband, what does it have to do with you whether I remarry or not?! Why do you control me like this?!"

She finished speaking in one breath, panting heavily.

She supported the Eight Immortals Table with one hand, and the suffocation feeling of being imprisoned in her previous life came back again. The invisible shackles were around her neck, which made her cheeks turn red, and the intense bitterness and grievance filled her heart. She was almost in pain. cry out.

(End of this chapter)