"ah!"
Leng Ruize was shocked speechless for a moment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
What a coincidence, he thought.
When my mother remarried, my father put aside his past grudges and went to congratulate and attend the ceremony.
It would have been fine if the son hadn’t caught up, but hasn’t he caught up now?
Thinking of this, Leng Ruize raised his eyebrows with interest. He had to join in the fun.
Young people are decisive and act immediately.
The butler watched him stand up silently, turn around and leave the hall, and the confused housekeeper followed him.
Seeing the young master coming all the way to his courtyard, he asked someone to boil water as he wanted to take a bath.
After taking a shower and changing into clean and bright clothes, he turned around and walked out without saying a word.
Seeing him like this, the butler knew what the young master was going to do.
He didn't say anything, sent the person away, and went into the house himself.
I hoped that this father and son would not cause any trouble and disrupt the wedding.
To be honest, the butler was totally overthinking it.
To put it bluntly, Leng Siqian is a softie who appears to be strong on the outside but is actually weak on the inside.
Yu'er had dealt with him well by herself back then, so there's no need to say more now.
As for Leng Ruize, on the surface he did not favor either of his parents, but in fact he was more on the side of his mother.
Because my mother could control my father, she never did much.
Now that his mother had remarried, the young man was not very happy, but he definitely did not feel any resentment.
The bride was taken from her own residence back to the groom's Zhenguo Mansion.
When the sedan chair was lowered, the officials from the same dynasty who came to congratulate him became invisible, and the groom could not see them at all.
His eyes could only accommodate the bride beside him, who was wearing a bright red wedding gown embroidered with auspicious dragons and phoenixes.
She wore a phoenix crown with golden tassels hanging from it, and the long tassels covered the bride's face.
In addition, the red veil made it impossible for the guests who came to watch the ceremony to see the bride's face clearly as they followed her all the way.
All I saw was the groom holding the red silk ribbon, taking very small steps and carefully accommodating the bride beside him.
Seeing this, the group couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that the Duke was so affectionate.
The group came to the viewing hall, where the tablets of the groom's parents were placed at the top of the main hall.
Before he had time to worship heaven and earth, the rewards from the palace arrived at the right time.
The favor bestowed by the Empress Dowager, the Emperor and the Empress made the officials present jealous and envious.
Among the crowd watching the ceremony, Leng Siqian, with his pale face, was definitely conspicuous.
No matter what other people think, when they come to the wedding banquet, they say nothing and smile happily, but their faces are covered with wrinkles.
He was different. His straightened lip corners, tense face, and gloomy expression all expressed his dissatisfaction.
Leng Siqian didn't want to look into the hall at all. He got angry when he saw the unlucky couple who were so happy.
He didn't want to come and didn't even want to give a gift to the stingy Lord Leng.
After all, he is that woman's ex-husband.
How could an ex-husband put aside past grudges and come to congratulate his ex-wife on remarrying? Leng Siqian didn't think he was that magnanimous.
Lord Leng, who was not so magnanimous, was suddenly stopped by his ex-wife's lover in the open space in front of the hall two days before his ex-wife's wedding.
Lord Leng, who came to attend the meeting, was very humiliated when his current lover smiled and threatened him.
He was timid but didn't dare not come. Due to the threat, he finally came.
Look at the boxes of rare treasures being bestowed from the palace not far away.
Is that a rare treasure?
That is face and honor.
Lord Leng, who was devastated, could not bear to watch any longer, so he turned around and quietly pushed through the crowd and walked out the door.
"Daddy?"
Leng Siqian: My hearing has become poor as I get older, and I actually heard my son's cry.
"Daddy?"
The gatekeeper outside the Duke's Mansion recognized Leng Ruize, the mistress's former son, and asked him to treat him with caution.
Not daring to delay, he let the person in immediately.
Leng Ruize entered the door smoothly and followed the servant who led the way to the door of the hall.
Before anyone went in, they saw Leng Siqian coming out.
He strode forward and came close to his father who was still in shock.
"Dad, I haven't seen you for a few years. You won't fail to recognize me, will you?"
The border is exposed to wind and sun, and although it is not as black as an iron egg, it is as rough as old tree bark, which is almost the same.
The little boy's bared white teeth made Lord Leng, who had come to his senses, vaguely recognize the voice, appearance and smile of his former son.
There are some similarities.
"son?"
A tentative tone of disbelief.
"Hey, Dad, I'm back."
Ever since Yu'er took Qingxue to set up their own family, without a wife and daughter, Lord Leng often feels lonely.
There is not even a caring person to talk to.
Today, his son actually came back. Mr. Leng straightened his back instantly and pulled his son aside.
"My son, you have grown darker, stronger, and rougher."
After carefully looking him up and down several times, Lord Leng with red eyes came to a conclusion, and Leng Ruize scratched his head.
"Dad, look at me. I've grown taller."
As he said this, he patted his bulging chest to show his father the changes he had experienced over the years.
Staring at his rough and dark-skinned son, Lord Leng, who wished he could see the flowers in him, sniffed a little inappropriately.
Thinking of something, his moved expression suddenly faded and his tone became questioning.
"What are you doing here? Are you here to see your mother off to get married?"
He is really my good son.
Leng Ruize smiled brightly, as if he had not felt Laozi's anger personally.
The exposed teeth sparkled in the sunlight, almost blinding Leng Siqian's eyes.
"Dad, aren't you here to see Mom off to get married?"
Why can't I?
He didn't say the next sentence, but that didn't stop Leng Siqian from reading it in his son's eyes.
The next second, her face turned red and hot because she was angry with her son.
Leng Siqian: "Come on, come back with me. What are you going to do in there now? You don't feel embarrassed, but I feel embarrassed for your mother."
"Things are different now. Your mother is married. Your last name is Leng, not Helan. If you want to see your mother, come back in two days."
When Leng Ruize heard this, he felt that what his father said made sense.
The father and son tugged at each other as they returned to Leng's house. On the way back, the old father kept talking.
Tears of grievance flowed in front of her son.
"Your mother went too far. I told you that Dingyuan Marquis Mansion was just an excuse. I only realized it later."
"She probably disliked me for a long time and wanted to kick me out, but she never found the opportunity. Then, no, she found the opportunity."
"You just left with my daughter. Now everyone in the capital is laughing at your father and me."
"When I'm out and about, I'm three inches shorter than other people. When my colleagues see me, most of their eyes turn to my head. Don't think I don't see it."
"Your father! He has green hair!"
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