Sir, can you marry me?

Chapter 122

It took one and a half months to return to the capital. After arriving in the capital, the new house was set up to prepare for the wedding. My father had already left it to my mother to prepare for it. Anyway, it would take one and a half months for him to set off to welcome the bride. It would take at least another one and a half months to meet the bride in Xiaojia Village and then return to the capital...

Ling Yuxuan deeply hated the distance between Xiling and the capital. He had to go back and forth twice this year to marry his wife. Each trip would take half a year to seven months on the road, if there were any extra things Come out... Maybe he needs to ask the emperor for a year's leave.

In the back house of the Xiao mansion, the Daylily Garden, in the courtyard where Mrs. Xiao lived, the Xiao mother and daughter sat on the Arhat bed, one on the left and the other on the right. Was driven to the next door.

After listening to her daughter's experience over the years, Mrs. Xiao wept a silk handkerchief.Wiping her tears, she asked in a hoarse voice: "Wen Qing, there is no one else here, tell your mother the truth, are you and Master Ling already married?"

Xiao Wenqing immediately shook her head, "Mother, Lord Ling is firm-willed. In order to prevent me from being criticized in the future, he never crossed the threshold." As for the kiss at Zhao's house, as for the several lingering kisses when they were alone on the boat , she will never say.

"When you were a maid, did your master take advantage of you?" Mrs. Xiao asked again, not shy enough.

She was worried that Wen Qing would be touched by the male master when she was a maid, and when she married Master Ling, Master Ling would discover that Wen Qing was no longer innocent... Master Ling must have had a grudge in his heart, and then because Wen Qing was his Those who insist on marrying can only bear with it. In the end...Wen Qing may be "ill" or die by other "accidents".If so, she would rather bear the charge of breaking up the mandarin ducks than refuse Ling Da's family's marriage proposal and keep Wen Qing at home forever.

Hearing her mother's detailed question, Xiao Wenqing blushed and shook her head like a rattle.

Although Mrs. Xiao knew her daughter was smart, she was worried that she would not understand what "taking advantage" meant, so she asked again, "Do you really understand what mother wants to ask?"

Xiao Wenqing was so ashamed that her head almost fell to her chest. "Mother, I have been Mrs. He's personal servant girl, Mrs. Xu and Godmother also showed me the fire prevention map." She said, her voice was so low that Mrs. Xiao couldn't hear it if she didn't listen carefully.

As long as you know.

Mrs. Xiao was very happy immediately, she nodded her head and said: "In this case, I will agree when Lord Ling proposes marriage." She held Xiao Wenqing's hand regretfully and said: "You will get married just after you come home, mother can't bear you." Although she said so, after learning of her daughter's whereabouts in August last year, she began to prepare her daughter's dowry.The daughter is 17 years old and has reached the age of marriage. No matter how reluctant she is to part with her daughter, she can't let Nutuo become an old girl.

"Mother..." Xiao Wenqing held her mother's hand, and Rumu's eyes shone like broken diamonds.She was reluctant to part with her mother and younger brother, but she also loved Ling Yuxuan deeply, so she couldn't say the words "Daughter doesn't marry, daughter must stay with mother forever" to make mother happy.

Both mother and daughter cried with red eyes and tear stains on their faces.Because she knew everything she wanted to know, Mrs. Xiao called in the maids who had rushed outside and told them to fetch water for their mother and daughter to wash their faces.

"Mother, sister, don't be too sad, take care of yourself." Xiao Wencong hurried in after being notified, and immediately persuaded when he saw his sister and mother crying with tears in their eyes.

"Cong'er, mother knows, mother won't cry." Mrs. Xiao compassionately comforted her youngest son who cared most about her.Wen Hua and Wen Feng are also caring and filial to her, but they are adoptive sons after all, one was seven years old and the other was five years old when they were adopted, and they all remember things, so they have never been able to express caring and filial piety like Wen Cong.

"Wenqing, mother will take you to your boudoir." Mrs. Xiao got up and said, "Cong'er, you can come with me." The small courtyard built by the pond in the garden was decided by Xiao Wenqing's father to live in for the eldest daughter when he was alive. When the daughter was less than two years old, she went to work with their husband and wife, and later separated from her family, so the courtyard has been empty.Mrs. Xiao got her daughter's whereabouts and knew that she would be back in a while, so she immediately arranged the Qinglan courtyard and waited for her daughter to come home.

"Yes." Xiao Wenqing got up immediately and followed her mother to know her backyard.She was enlightened early, even though she left this home when she was less than two years old, she still vaguely remembers her own home, reminisced along the way, and told her mother about the past.

Mrs. Xiao was very pleased, holding her daughter with her left hand and her son with the right, recalling what happened more than ten years ago.At that time, their family of three lived a happy life. "If your father was still there, you wouldn't have suffered so much." She sighed.

"Yes, if father is still alive, mother, you don't have to support the Xiao family on your own, and Congcong doesn't have to emerge so early." Xiao Wenqing said.If the father is still alive, the parents will protect the youngest son, let him hide his clumsiness, and make him only slightly better than his peers, instead of letting him become a child genius who is envied and envied by ordinary people early.

"Wenqing, you are back. Tomorrow we will go to pay homage to the Xiao family's ancestral grave and tell them that you are back." Mrs. Xiao said.Because Changxing was less than half a month away from Xiling Changhe, and her husband died in winter, she was able to take her husband's body back to her hometown and bury it in her ancestral grave.

"This is absolutely necessary." Xiao Wenqing said.Thinking of her father, she couldn't help crying again.

(End of this chapter)