Chapter 185 Enmity of the Past

The couple simply cleaned up and went to the old lady's place together.

Seeing Hao Ling and Ding Page came together, the old lady couldn't close her mouth happily. She waved to Ding Page and said, "Page, come on, come on, sit next to me."

The old lady was so enthusiastic that Ding Page had to sit beside the old lady respectfully.

The old lady held her hand with a kind face and said with a faint smile, "Page, since you are pregnant, how do you feel?"

Ding Xiaozi said with a faint smile, "When I go back to the old lady's words, I'm usually a little sleepy, but I don't feel like it."

The old lady said, "You are pregnant at the beginning now, and some things are not very obvious. I'm afraid you will have other feelings after a while. Grandma Wang has been with me for many years. She is an experienced person. I asked her to serve you in the East Courtyard. You can rest assured that you can use her.

"Thank you for the arrangement of the page." Ding Zi said gratefully.

The old lady smiled and said, "We are all a family. Why are you grateful or not?"

Aunt Shen sat next to Master Hao. Hearing the old lady say this, she smiled and said, "What the old lady said is that we are all a family. The child in your belly is also the future young master of Hao. It is not only your own heart, but also the heart of all of us."

What Aunt Shen said was deeply in the mind of the old lady. After all, she also has a son, so it is inevitable that she will be more biased. Now she has behaved in front of the old lady, solemnly showing that she is not the kind of person who is biased, and she will naturally win the favor of the old lady.

As she spoke, Aunt Shen seemed to glance at Master Hao inadvertently, but saw Master Hao staring straight at Wan Niang, fring her eyebrows, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The anger in Aunt Shen's heart burned up. In front of so many juniors and the presence of the old lady, she could only swallow the anger again.

Wan Niang was unmoved at all. She served the old lady conscientiously. She didn't look at Master Hao and Aunt Shen, as if she had never paid attention to them.

The family gossiped a few more words, and then collectively moved to the main hall to prepare for dinner.

Since it is a double happiness, the atmosphere at the banquet is naturally lively. Everyone's face has a happy smile. Everyone has drunk a lot of wine, and even the old lady and Ding Page have a few cups.

Mr. Hao somehow drank more than a catty of wine. If the old lady hadn't stopped him, he wouldn't know how much he would drink.

When the old lady saw Master Hao sitting on the table drunk, she seemed to be a little confused, so she said to Wan Niang, who was serving her, "Wan Niang, the master is drunk. Go and help the master down to rest."

Aunt Shen immediately stood up and raised her voice, "Mom, I'd better help you. Wan Niang still has to wait by your side. It's not good to ask her to send you back."

The old lady restrained her face and frowned at Aunt Shen, "Wan Niang is also from the master's room. Why can't she help her? My old lady is not old enough to be useless. If you don't want to wait around, just let Wan Niang help the master down and have a rest. The old lady looked at Wan Niang unhappily and said in a low voice, "Wan Niang, what are you still doing?"

Wan Niang still answered with a blank face. She reached out and held Master Hao's arm and helped him up.

Aunt Shen bit her silver teeth secretly, but in front of the old lady, she could no longer have an attack, so she had to press down the sullen for the time being.

The more Ding Niazi read it, the more interesting it became. Shan Wan Niang's appearance of always being out of the matter was enough for her to think about it. I don't know what happened before. Since Wan Niang is from Master Hao's house, there is no reason to be so indifferent in front of Master Hao, right? According to the idea of this era, Wan Niang should think about flattering Master Hao.

Master Hao sued the old lady drunkenly and retreated with the help of Wan Niang.

The night of the twelfth lunar month was so cold that it was dripping into ice. Master Hao, who was still drunk in the room just now, was blown by the cold wind and suddenly woke up after he went out.

The silver moon is bright, the solitary stars are shining, and the snow that has not yet melted in the distance is shining with a faint white light. There are a lot of red lanterns hanging in the yard, which looks full of joy. However, at this moment, Master Hao and Wan Niang were speechless. The two walked silently in the corridor. Master Hao, who was supposed to be drunk, walked so steady and not drunk at all.

The north wind roared, and with the bright and dim lights, Mr. Hao stopped halfway. He fixedly looked at the indifferent woman beside him. His beautiful face had been slightly wrinkled under the grinding of the years, but God still favored her very much, and time did not leave much mark on her body. Unlike Aunt Shen, even if she is three years younger than Wan Niang, she now looks three years older than Wan Niang.

"Wanniang, what happened back then was my fault." He said in a low voice, and the guilt that had been buried in his heart for many years finally came out of his mouth. He couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

Wan Niang pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, showing a dull smile, and said in a cold voice, "Sir, it was many years ago. If many things are lost, there will be no chance to recover. What's the use of talking about who is right and who is wrong now?"

It's not that she doesn't hate or care, but when he resolutely believed that she was slandering Aunt Shen, her heart died. She never thought that she was an inhuman being, and her beloved suspected that she had taken the life of the child in her belly to slander other women.

Indeed, at that time, Aunt Shen was favored, and she was indeed a little jealous, but at that time, she had just become pregnant, and she didn't want to compete with Aunt Shen at all. She just wants to give birth to the child quietly and talk about it later.

However, if she doesn't argue, it doesn't mean that others won't argue with her.

In the garden, on the path where she often walks, the gravel road suddenly turned over a few small stones, and it was such a gentle fall and fell off her child. In the past, when the doctor diagnosed her pulse, he always said that the child was very good, the fetus was very strong, and he didn't even need to take the fetal medicine, but such a stable fetus was so easy to see red. Who wouldn't doubt that there was a problem?

At that time, she didn't think too much and just wanted to keep the child first. However, in the subsequent medication, there was more and more bleeding until it could no longer be stopped. Almost, she not only lost her child, but also lost her own life.