Lovely Flower Cultivation Notes

Chapter 111
Chu Shen had something important to do, so he had to go back earlier.The son finally came over and left after staying for a day. The old concubine felt a little bit reluctant, but she couldn't delay her son's serious business.

After hearing Chu Shen's words, Jiang Yue couldn't help but looked up at his face, and saw that his expression was calm, as usual.Chu Shen has something important to do, but she hasn't been back to Zhuangzi for a long time, so naturally she is not in a hurry to go back with him.

"Ah Yue, go and send Yanzhi off." The old concubine stroked Jiang Yue's hand and said.

The old concubine had a smile on her face, but Jiang Yue always had a feeling of being seen through her mind, so her cheeks blushed and she gave a low "hmm".In fact, when Chu Shen came to Zhuangzi before, mother always asked her to give it to him.But at that time she sent him reluctantly, staying far away from him, not daring to approach him.As soon as she saw Chu Shen got into the carriage and walked a certain distance, she bounced back to her Linyue residence, very happy.

As soon as he came, she was afraid; when he left, she was overjoyed.

Wen Qinghua watched Jiang Yue walk towards Chu Shen from the side of the old concubine, feeling more and more uncomfortable in her heart.I think what the servants in Zhuangzi said is true - my aunt deliberately matches her cousin and Jiang Yue, so she creates opportunities from time to time.

At this moment, the cousin was leaving, but Jiang Yue was sent to see him off. This is the same reason as when the husband wants to go out, the wife sees him off.What this behavior meant was all too clear.She remembered that in the previous life, her aunt never thought about betrotting Jiang Yue to her cousin, but only regarded Jiang Yue as a daughter, so she hinted to her many times to let her get in touch with her cousin and betroth her to her cousin intentionally.She has a gentle temperament and looks dignified and decent. She is the most satisfactory daughter-in-law candidate in the aunt's heart.With the strong backing of her aunt, she naturally didn't pay attention to Jiang Yue, an orphan, but now her aunt is on Jiang Yue's side.

The difference from her previous life was that her cousin really fell in love with Jiang Yue.Otherwise, she wouldn't be hugging her so intimately, and there was a rare tenderness in those eyes that were usually as cold as frost, which she had always expected but never obtained.

Dayao's girl was fourteen years old, and this Jiang Yue, who had not yet reached the age of Ji, actually caught her cousin's heart.

"Qinghua? Qinghua?"

"...Auntie." Wen Qinghua came back to her senses, her cheeks were a little blushing, as pink as a peach blossom.

Looking at the delicate appearance of her niece, the old concubine narrowed her beautiful red phoenix eyes, and she naturally knew what the little girl beside her was thinking.

Her son was born with a good-looking appearance and such a magnanimous identity. It is reasonable for a girl in Huaichun to be attracted to him. Besides, a beautiful and gentle girl like Qinghua should naturally be matched with a good husband who is both civil and military.She has a quiet personality, so she naturally likes her daughter-in-law who is quiet and obedient, but no matter how much she likes her, the most important thing is that her son is satisfied.They live their lives. As a mother, she doesn't expect her son to become a great talent, but only hopes that they will be harmonious and beautiful, and have children as soon as possible.

As for Qinghua, she was indeed worried that she would do something irrational because of her feelings, but at that time she was soft-hearted, so she kept her.

now--

The old concubine looked at Wen Qinghua, and saw that she was elegantly dressed, and she was as beautiful as a flower. Such a simple and elegant attire made her look more elegant and refined.Such a delicate woman would be tempted by a man, but her son is an infatuated kind.Thinking of the past, she only felt a dull pain in her heart, so she said leisurely: "Qinghua, I'm sorry to trouble you these days."

"Aunt..." Wen Qinghua pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she could almost guess what she was going to say next.

"Qinghua, I..."

(End of this chapter)