Chapter 153 Second World 3
Xuancao really wants to grow up quickly so that she can get out of here. Although the wife of the family treated her well, the other maids were also respectful. But what happened to my younger brother, she would be afraid when she thought of how old grandma looked at them.
She is still young now, so she can only listen to others, but if she grows up, she will be fine when she grows up.
When she was 15 years old, her wife actually left...
Xuancao couldn't believe it when she heard the news. The wife was still smiling and touching her head a few days ago and joked, "I don't know which son will be cheaper in the future for such a clever child." But it seemed that in a blink of an eye, my wife actually left.
My wife met bandits. She would go up the mountain to burn incense on the fifteenth day of the first lunar new year. She went there this day, but she didn't expect to never come back. Xuancao cried very sadly. She knew that the master didn't care about the backyard. As the wife left, she really had nothing to rely on.
Moreover, my wife really loves her and has always loved her as a baby. Now that such a person has left, how can she not be sad?
In the mourning hall, I cried as loudly, grandma. But Xuancao felt that she was actually laughing. Because her wife left, no one in the family could suppress her. She could hold the power of the family and come as she wanted.
Xuancao is 16 years old and it's time to get married. Big, grandma took control of the whole backyard in a year. The master may be because his wife left in a hurry, so he looks older and stronger. I just take a few Erlang to study all day, and I don't care much about Xuancao.
Because she is old and grandma is in charge, the maids who serve Xuancao are naturally not as attentive as when their wife was there. Even the stew manager in the house is getting worse for her day by day. Xuancao knows the reason for all this, but she can't do anything but endure it. My younger brother has been a big man, and he will go to take the Xiucai exam after a while. And she is going to get married. Once you get married, it doesn't matter.
But she forgot that even if she got married, she was still in the hands of her grandmother. Big, grandma chose a man for her, and that man sounds good. He is a man, but he is already over 40 years old. Moreover, I have had a wife before, but the good thing is that I didn't leave any children. Grandma looked at her, sighed and said, "You know, good people are not so easy to find nowadays, especially when you lost your mother when you are young. Think about it, this family is at least a scholarly family, and you won't suffer losses if you go there!"
Xuancao listened to Grandma's words, but looked at Grandma in front of her and bit her lips.
Looking at her like that, Grandma lost her patience and said angrily, "You dead girl, don't live in happiness and don't know happiness. I'm the one I picked for you. If you go well, there is nothing to say. If you make a fuss at home, I promise that the next one is not as good as this!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left.
When she left, she happened to meet her younger brother. She looked at her younger brother and said coldly, "Now both of you are old. Although you are your own sister and brother, you should know how to avoid suspicion. If you have something to say, men and women are seven years old. You are not afraid that the words will not sound good, but I'm afraid!" After saying that, he left.
"Sister, what's the matter with her!" My brother walked to Xuancao and looked at Xuancao in front of him. Xuancao smiled and said, "Nothing. If you have prospects in the future, then move out of here early."
"Well, I will naturally move out of here, and I don't want to live here." He said and frowned. Most of the younger brother's inheritance comes from his mother, and he is very handsome. But now the younger brother's frown and cold face actually makes Xuancao feel a sense of gloomy. She frowned, looked at the younger brother in front of her, and then said, "You have to remember that you are doing well anyway. You see, even if our parents are gone, we will still live a good life. It's really good to have a mouth on others and live a good life.
"Sister..."
"My sister may get married soon, and I won't see how my brother will prosper." Xuancao said, with a smile on the corners of her mouth and looked at her younger brother in front of her.
She was a little embarrassed by her. Her younger brother lowered his head slightly and looked a little shy. Looking at her younger brother like this, Xuancao touched his head: "In the future, no matter what, you have to remember the kindness of your wife and the master to us, understand?"
"What my sister said is so boring, and I always feel that my sister seems to be wrong today. If my sister says anything, just tell me. I'm also old, but I'm not that three-year-old."
The younger brother said with a serious look on his face.
Looking at my brother like this, Xuancao nodded with a smile: "You're right. My brother has also grown up, and he is not like before. He is just a child. However, you are in your sister's heart. No matter when, you are just a child.
Xuancao said and twisted her brother's little mouth. My younger brother seemed to be a little unconvinced, but he didn't say anything. He just opened his eyes and looked at the Xuancao in front of him. Looking at her brother's appearance, Xuancao's tears almost fell down.
Just now, grandma was right. If she said she was not satisfied, she went to the master and refused. Then I'm afraid that the later people will only be worse. These things can't be interfered with by a girl. My fate is not in my hands at all.
Since you can't choose to live, you can always die.
She thought and looked at her brother in front of her. It can be said that he watched his younger brother grow up and knew his brother's nature. If my younger brother knows that he went because of this, he will definitely be more and more excited in the future, then he may have done a good thing.
Maybe it was because she said a lot today. Her younger brother was a little strange and frowned and looked at Xuancao. Seeing my brother like this, Xuancao just smiled faintly, and my brother couldn't see if there was any problem. Time passed quickly, especially because Xuancao did not stop her, so the marriage was settled quickly. The master asked a few questions and looked unsatisfied, but looking at the big grandma, she didn't say much.
My brother made a lot of noise, but his voice seemed too thin. Later, the master and his brother said something, and the younger brother did not make any noise and suddenly calmed down.
Red wedding dress, red sedan chair, the same. She put on her red wedding dress and looked at herself in the mirror. She has never tried to wear big red, and she never thought that big red would look so enchanting on herself. Looking at herself in the mirror, she almost felt that what she was encountering now was actually just a dream. However, obviously, it is not. Big, Grandma covered her with a red head with a smile and said something to the people next to her. Xuancao just stood quietly and let others toss around. Later, with the support of the maid next to her, she slowly got on the red sedan chair. After getting on the sedan chair, she took off the red cover and looked at the red sedan chair.
I don't know where this sedan chair came from. I don't think it was made in the house, because there is a deep and shallow one on it. If it is only made in the house, it must be bright red, bright red like blood.
Thinking of this, she was inexplicably a little disappointed. Listening to the noisy sound outside, she closed her eyes slightly and pulled out a warmer from her sleeve.
is a beautiful silver hairpin with no complex decorations on it, but a conical hairpin with two small sparrows carved on it, which looks very beautiful. She looked at the hairpin and couldn't help laughing. What a beautiful hairpin, if it is dyed a little red, I'm afraid it will look more and more happy. She thought, squeezed the hairpin tightly and inserted it vigorously into her stomach. This hairpin was left by my mother. She has worn it for a long time and should be very sharp.
Although the hairpin has been covered with heat, it still feels cold when it gets to the abdomen. Oh, I can't help living. It's always okay to die. She thought, and then she didn't know anything.