Chapter 56 No wonder Lu Mingchao doesn't want you anymore
Gu Zhen's tone was sharp and his words were sharp, as if he was not convinced, but also as if he wanted to expose Gu Huai's bright and cheerful side.
"Brother, how dare you call me a waste?"
Gu Huai was not angered, his expression did not change much, he was still as calm as before, and sneered contemptuously, "Isn't it garbage?"
"Lu Mingchao was poor, but she grew up in a rich family. She saw the rich and beautiful people in the capital, made friends with the sons and daughters of noble families, and admired music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs. She has lived like this for more than ten years. You watched her marry a vulgar hunter. Do you want her to live a poor and aggrieved life in the future, with her delicate hands washing clothes, farming and weaving cloth?"
"Or do you really want Lu Mingchao to have a miserable life?"
Under Gu Huai's aggressive pressure, Gu Zhen felt a little guilty.
At the beginning, didn't she also oppose Lu Mingchao marrying a hunter?
Her ideas were similar to her brother's, but Lu Mingchao insisted on his own opinion.
I may feel guilty, but I must not lose face in front of my pretentious brother.
"A gentleman is open and honest, while a villain is always worried!"
"What kind of person are you? Why are you so self-righteous?"
"Unfair? The greatest injustice Lu Mingchao has ever suffered in his life was those few years when I followed you without any self-respect."
"You were standing high above and watching coldly while she was being ridiculed by the noble lady."
"How dare you speak up for Lu Mingchao?"
"Lu Mingchao's husband is indeed not as noble as you, the prince of the Zhenguo Duke, who has a bad temper and can pretend, but he is elegant and handsome, and has nothing to do with vulgarity. He is considerate and respectful to Lu Mingchao."
"A hunter prepared a wedding dress for Lu Mingchao, embroidered with gold thread and decorated with pearls, and the wedding procession scattered red paper and wedding money along the way."
"This is in accordance with the rules of marrying in the capital and waiting for the Ming Dynasty."
"Gu Zhen, wake up. He's just a hunter." Gu Huai felt a throbbing pain in his nerves. His biological sister was still trying her best to refute him and irritate him.
Gu Zhen glanced at Gu Huai and said, "You should wake up a little."
"My brother can only feel superior in terms of status and position."
"Yes, yes, he is just a hunter, but he can't resist Lu Mingchao's will."
Gu Huai closed his eyes slightly, then quickly opened them again, looking down at Gu Zhen with a cold face, with only strength remaining in his expression.
"Gu Zhen, if one day Lu Mingchao suffers because you let him do whatever he wants, will you regret it?"
Gu Zhen shook his head. “That was Lu Mingchao’s choice.”
Although she is not smart, don't try to use psychological pressure or moral kidnapping on her.
"You are the one who should regret it."
"Brother, you always plan ahead. Didn't you expect that Lu Minghui might have an engagement in the countryside?"
"She has reached the age of marriage. Changxi Village is just a little remote and backward, but it does not prohibit marriage."
"Oh, I see. This may be the legendary saying that even the wisest man can make mistakes."
"Brother, remember to take Qiu to Qishanyuan."
"You fake gentleman, you are such a fake guy!"
"No wonder Lu Mingchao doesn't want you anymore."
Dare you call her waste?
No matter how wasteful she was, she still traveled a long way to deliver many daily necessities to Lu Mingchao.
No matter how useless she was, she would still talk to Lu Mingchao about her secrets at night and sleep with her feet covered with a big quilt.
Oh.
My brother is not a good-for-nothing, he acts like a decent human being.
Gu Zhen didn't even look at his brother again. He waved his wrinkled sleeves, held his head high and walked away like a victorious rooster.
After she took a bath and changed her clothes, she went to cry to her mother.
It's always a good thing to have more people to discipline your brother.
At the corner, only Gu Huai was left.
Even a wise man may make mistakes, right?
No, he just knew that Lu Mingchao's love for him was as firm as a rock and would never change.
Gu Huai raised his eyes and looked at the sky above his head.
Today I went to the capital, the sky was clear and there was no snow.
But the pale white light from the sun did not carry the slightest warmth, it was clear and cold, not like warm sunshine, but more like the chilling light reflected from the blade of a knife, cold and oppressive, making people feel chilled.
What was Lu Mingchao doing last winter?
Gu Huai rubbed his temples, looking dazed. He couldn't remember.
Not forgotten.
It was because Lu Mingchao had been around him for too long and done too many things, so he never really paid attention.
Gu Huai reached out and broke off a dead branch, placed it in his palm, and rubbed it slowly. It was as if the stinging sensation brought by the dead branch would make him decide to marry the wrong person. It was like the dead branch scraping against his palm, which was both boring and unbearable.
Lu Mingchao is a delicate flower, how can a delicate flower bloom in the mountains?
Oh, the Yongning Marquisate is really tight-lipped.
Gu Huai began to carefully question the words of the wife of the Marquis of Yongning that day.
As soon as Lu Minghui returned home, she took away Lu Mingchao's parents, identity, and marriage contract, and also asked Lu Mingchao to fulfill the marriage contract with the hunter.
What a good plan.
The cold wind blew, and the branches rustled.
This wind blew across the capital city and blew in all directions.
It was getting dark.
Changxi Village.
The wind blows the smoke from the kitchen sideways, and dogs bark at several houses.
While there was still a faint light in the sky and the wind had not yet become strong and fierce, Xie Yanlu Mingchao took the children home.
Xie Jingyi nestled in Lu Mingchao's arms, poked her head out, pointed at the ever-changing clouds in the sky, and said in a sweet and soft voice, "Mom, it's like a big chicken drumstick. Ah, I swallowed it in one mouthful."
Lu Mingchao looked in the direction of Xie Jingyi's chubby little finger.
Chicken drumstick?
Forgive her for not being abstract enough.
"Mother, mother, I like my grandmother and my great-grandmother." Xie Jingyi rubbed her furry little head against Lu Mingchao's chest. "I like them both."
"But I like my second uncle more."
My second uncle is so handsome.
Lu Mingchao laughed and deliberately joked, "What do you like about your second uncle?"
"nice."
What a simple and plain answer.
"Your father is handsome too." Lu Mingchao glanced sideways at Xie Yan who was pushing a wooden cart.
Xie Yan raised his eyes upon hearing the voice.
As their eyes met, Lu Mingchao felt that the wind around him seemed to become gentle and comfortable.
Xie Yan's works are indeed beautiful, but their styles are different from Lu Yao's.
However, the temperament of the banished immortal is always the most attractive in the world.
Xie Jingyi shook her ten fingers and said in a baby voice, "You've been looking at Daddy for too long."
Lu Mingchao: Good fellow, I am tired of this.
Miss Xie Jingyi has the potential to fall in love with everyone she meets and keep a concubine for him.
Xie Huaiqian pulled Xie Ruan and said to him in a serious tone, "Sanbao, you are easily bothered by the old and love the new. This is not good."
Xie Ru'an also nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
Xie Jingyi pouted, her face puffy, "No, no, I don't hate my uncle."
"It's Uncle Xi Er."
"Second uncle."
Xie Jingyi worked hard to correct her mistakes.
Lu Mingchao laughed so hard that he almost lost his strength. "Okay, okay, you like your uncle and hate your father."
Xie Jingyi shook her head again and smiled sweetly, "I don't hate Daddy."
"Daddy, Sanbao likes you too."
Xie Yan said seriously, "There is only one candy for Sanbao, but Daddy and Second Uncle both want to eat it. Who should I give it to?"
Xie Jingyi subconsciously covered her pocket tightly.
Little girl, you look so weak.]