Chapter 127 Storm 2

At this time, Celadon just came in and couldn't help but be surprised to see that Si Niang was still lying with her eyes open, "Fourth Young Grandma, why haven't you slept yet?" Celadon asked with concern, and at the same time helped Si Niang press the quilt.

Siniang gave her a warm look, and then asked her doubts in her heart, "Qianci, recently you have inquired in Qingshi Town to see if there have been any robbers in other families, or there has been any disturbance." Si Niang said this, and Celadon pondered slightly and was shocked, "Fourth young lady... Are you suspicious?"

Celadon cleverly only said half a sentence, but Si Niang nodded slightly, "Yes, I do doubt this matter. However, it is not appropriate to publicize this matter now, so we must be careful.

While Sanniang doesn't have time to pay attention to us during this period, we must seize the time to see what the reason is. Otherwise, according to today's situation... what will happen at that time, maybe none of us can predict..."

Siniang said worriedly, celadon nodded cautiously, and then carefully retreated, "Fourth young grandma, don't think too much, take a rest first!" Celadon said so, with concern in her eyes. After the fourth young lady nodded, she let Celadon go, and she slowly closed her eyes...

The next day, Zi Wenhe woke up early in the morning and came to Sanniang's room. Sanniang didn't sleep well last night, so she looked a little in high spirits today. However, after seeing Zi Wenhe come in, she answered with a smile on her face, "Sanlang, why were you born so early today?"

Sanniang asked in a delicate voice, and Zi Wenhe smiled and let her take her hand and gently nodded her nose, "What's wrong? Don't you like coming early?"

Hearing what he said, of course, Sanniang would not say that she didn't like it, but pulled him, glanced at him, and said reluctantly, "You are so bad, come to flirt with me so early..."

Saying this... The two withdrew some gossip before giving up, and after the two had breakfast, Zi Wenhe asked the words he had been holding in his heart, "San Niang, there is something... I want to tell you." Zi Wenhe opened his mouth hesitantly. Sanniang's heart was stunned, thinking that there was indeed something wrong, but there was still a smile on her face. "What's wrong with Sanlang, just say it."

Sanniang pretended to speak cheerfully. Zi Wenhe had no doubt about him. He took Sanniang's hand and said, "Sanniang... it's Yaer's business..." At this, Zi Wenhe carefully glanced at Sanniang and saw that although her face was unhappy, she was not as angry for no reason as before, so he was a little Rely on your mind.

"San Niang, in fact... I don't want to be like this, but now..." Zi Wenhe said hesitantly, "Yesterday... After talking with my parents for a while, they also said that they could not let the blood in Zi's house flow outside, so..." Zi Wenhe said the most amazing sentence.

Sanniang's palm tightened and looked at Zi Wenhe unbelievably, "Sanlang..." Sanniang said with difficulty, "What do you mean?"

Zi Wenhe clenched her hand with some guilt, looked at her pale face, and slowly exhaled, "Sanniang, I'm sorry for you. These days, because I've been with Yaer, so... Sanniang, in fact, I don't want to do this. It's just carelessness that Ya'er is pregnant with my child, so With... I have to marry her into the door, otherwise... I'm afraid that someone will gossip about us after someone knows."

Zi Wenhe said so. Sanniang slowly lowered her head, and water was about to drip out of her face. A cold light flashed in her eyes. At the same time, she was fiercely holding her heart, but she could not show so much on her face, so she could only lower her head and try to calm down.

After all, she has only made up with Zi Wenhe for a while. If she still behaves like before, then there is really no possibility between her and Zi Wenhe.

Thinking about this, Sanniang's face barely smiled, "Sanlang..." Sanniang raised her head and looked at Zi Wenhe with some difficulty. "Tell me... What kind of feelings do you have for Yaer?" Sanniang said so, her face was very pale, and her small hands trembled violently.

And Zi Wenhe felt Sanniang's mood and felt a little more guilty.

If Sanniang still scolded him and yelled at him as before, then his guilt would be less, but now Sanniang is so painless, just begging him to talk about his feelings with other women, which makes Zi Wenhe really feel guilty.

In this way, Zi Wenhe became more gentle to Sanniang.

"Sanniang... In fact, between me and Yaer..." Zi Wenhe said with some difficulty, "Actually, we fell in love at first sight." Zi Wenhe finally said this sentence. Sanniang's heart was suddenly hit and she almost couldn't stand it, but she still clenched her teeth and held her body desperately, but her small face became paler and paler.

"Sanlang..." Tears flashed in Sanniang's eyes, "Do you really like the girl named Ya'er?" Sanniang confirmed to Zi Wenhe again.

Zi Wenhe nodded with some difficulty.

Seeing Zi Wenhe's appearance, Sanniang didn't say much, but she still held Zi Wenhe's hand with her backhand, as if comforting herself and comforting others. She took a few deep breaths, and her face gradually eased with the process of taking a deep breath, but her body was still trembling. After Sanniang finally calmed down, she slowly raised her head, "Sanlang..." Sanniang looked at Zi Wenhe seriously.

Zi Wenhe's heart tightened and looked at San Niang eagerly.

Sanniang slowly closed her eyes, "Sanlang... If you really love her, then marry her!" Sanniang said this, and Zi Wenhe was very surprised, but the surprise was too surprised. His face suddenly appeared with joy, and Sanniang looked at him silently and burst into tears. When Zi Wenhe saw it, his heart suddenly hurt. Then he remembered that his wife was still here and did not dare to stay any more. He showed any joy. Instead, he put his hand around San Niang and took her into his arms.

Sanniang trembled in Zi Wenhe's arms, and Zi Wenhe sat there and accompanied her like this.

When the two finally separated, the sun had hung high. Sanniang took a look at Zi Wenhe's attentive face as a souvenir, and finally slowly pushed his hand away...