Yuer recalled the Queen Mother's tentative words when she went to the palace a few days ago.
It's not that she doesn't understand, but that she understands it too well.
Because she understood, the beautiful lady couldn't help but hesitate.
At some point, the woman across from the table frowned her long, dark eyebrows, her thin brows unable to bear the burden, filled with infinite sorrow.
She was so timid and pitiful that she made people love her.
Qingxue stayed by her mother's side all day, and saw her beautiful appearance every day.
At that moment, her eyes were full of affection and worry, as clear as water.
I couldn't resist the surge of emotion in my heart, I felt pity and love for him, and I felt even more that my uncle couldn't bear to see his mother worry because of him.
After a while, a woman's voice, gentle as water and with a hint of coolness, was heard from the quiet study.
Like a leaping string, it grabs the ears and pours out pleasant and melodious music.
The daughter, who always had infinite patience with her mother, listened to the worries that troubled her mother.
She opened her mouth slightly in disbelief.
I just can't understand why Qingxue was so unhappy for such a small thing.
When his mother looked at him with her bright eyes, he forced himself to calm down and comfort himself.
"Mother thinks Uncle is so kind, and you're still struggling to let go of your past experiences. You're afraid of delaying Uncle and betraying his feelings, so you're caught in a dilemma, right?"
Yu'er frowned, nodded, and glanced at her daughter beside her.
"I know very well how much your uncle loves me. It's because I know it too well."
"To be honest, I have no plans to get married right now, but Pei Zhi is determined to marry me."
"Even though he doesn't show it on his face, I know it in my heart. I can't pretend to be deaf and dumb. What do you think we should do?"
Qingxue looked at her mother who was still lost in thought, and sighed that love was indeed a tangled mess that was impossible to sort out.
But Qingxue still looks very reliable.
"I see! Mother likes uncle, and uncle is also interested in mother. Why don't you two talk it out and solve the problem?"
"If you can't solve it, then we can talk about it. Why keep it to ourselves? I guess my uncle is just like my mother. He's also serious about it. He hasn't come for two days."
Yu'er thought about it and nodded.
Qingxue saw that her mother's frown finally relaxed a little.
She felt that the matter should be resolved as soon as possible, so she urged her mother to go next door to visit her husband who had not been home for two days.
If you want to maintain a long-term relationship, you cannot just selfishly enjoy the efforts of others.
It requires two people to give to each other, tolerate each other, grow with each other, and move towards a better future. This is a healthy and long-lasting relationship.
Yu'er is not the kind of woman who is unable to appreciate the good in others and is always selfish.
Since you are going to visit someone, you have to bring some gifts.
The lady cooked the delicious cakes herself.
The maids and servants in the mansion were all paying attention. They saw Mrs. Mei and Mrs. Hao carrying the food box behind them, and the two of them walked out the door one after the other.
After turning right, in a moment, the housekeeper from the next courtyard hurried out and personally and warmly welcomed him into the house.
From being the official in charge of building the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, he fell to being the housekeeper of a wealthy family's house.
The old housekeeper had no regrets about leaving his master's big courtyard at the foot of the imperial city and running to the small courtyard of a rich family.
She works hard at housework every day.
There is no way. The master is in his prime and there is no mistress in charge of the backyard.
These old housekeepers tolerated it all, but what worried him was that the Duke had locked himself in the room for the past two days.
Apart from attending court, he never went to his wife's house.
Even though flowers and gifts are sent, it’s all useless if the person doesn’t go.
Thinking about the mistress of the house who he had been thinking about for many years, there was a high probability that she would fly away.
When the old butler heard the doorman report that his wife had arrived, he immediately put on a happy expression.
While welcoming the guests, he did not forget to send someone to notify the master who was staying indoors.
I was waiting in the house, struggling and suffering, wondering whether the lady loved me or not, and whether she had a crush on me. The Duke got the news.
The man with dark eyes looked dazed and asked in disbelief.
"Madam is really here!"
Too excited, the man stood up and wanted to run out the door in a daze.
As I approached the door, I suddenly realized that my clothes were too simple.
The Duke, who was never considered considerate in front of his lover, suddenly made a surprise attack in front of the servant's puzzled gaze.
The man hurried back to the dormitory, changed his clothes, and washed up again. He was ready.
With a pounding heart, he ran to the reception room in the front yard at a speed as fast as a deer.
The man stopped just before the door and came in, staring intently at the beautiful lady sitting below him.
Gazing at her face that he had been nostalgic for, Zheng Peizhi had already forgotten his previous self-pity.
The smile on his lips couldn't stop coming out.
"Madam, why are you here? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why bother taking these two steps? I'll just go over there."
When Yu'er saw him see her, she naturally came closer without caring about other people's eyes.
He squatted under himself, holding his own hands tightly, not letting go at all.
With her brows half-closed and her heart filled with both sweetness and bitterness, the beautiful lady gestured to the invisible woman Hao beside her.
Mrs. Hao had a stern face and walked slowly forward with a food box in her hand.
"The master personally cooked these pastries and told Mr. Zheng to try them while they're still hot."
As she spoke, she calmly bent down and opened the lunch box under the man's bright gaze.
Place the plates of pastries on the table.
Zheng Peizhi's chest was surging with joy at this moment.
The lady made the cake for me herself.
The cakes she made for me personally.
Made for me.
My pastry.
"Pastry made for me."
The man asked in disbelief with a dreamy look on his face.
Seeing how overjoyed he was, Yu'er smiled and nodded.
The man then stood up, but was reluctant to let go, so he held on to the other person's hand lingeringly.
He pulled it up and looked at the three plates of snacks neatly arranged on the table.
My sweetheart made this, and I’m worried about which one to eat first.
Difficult to make a choice, he looked over pitifully, into the eyes of the beautiful lady.
Yuer really felt that it was unnecessary. It was not a rare treasure, so why cherish it so much.
As she thought this, the beautiful lady with a sweet look on her face had one of her hands held by someone and could not move.
With her free hand, she casually picked up some snacks on the table and slowly put them into the man's mouth in front of his increasingly bright eyes.
The Duke felt the touch on his lips, stunned, but Yu'er couldn't stand it, so she glared at him and said in a soft voice.
"Don't open your mouth yet."
The man, overwhelmed by joy, finally came to his senses, opened his thin lips slightly, and the next second, his mouth was stuffed with sweet pastries.
I can't bear to chew the sweetness in my mouth.
Zheng Peizhi swore that he had never eaten such delicious pastries in his life.
Soft, sweet, and fragrant, it's simply amazing.
The two people have a tacit understanding. No one speaks. One dares to feed and the other dares to eat.
Mrs. Hao next to them didn't dare to look, but silently ate dog food and looked at the affectionate couple.
The neglected Mrs. Hao couldn't stand the extremely high sugar content, and looked up at the sky in silence, avoiding the two people who formed a world of their own.
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