Chapter 235 Good Dream
Chapter 235 Good Dream
The discussion about Hualan's marriage has come to an end for the time being.
Wang Ruofu felt more and more uncomfortable the more she thought about it, so she stood up and walked to Lin Qinshuang and Molan.
She stood in front of Lin Qinshuang, looking at her face that was much prettier and younger than her own, took a deep breath and said,
"Lin Qinshuang, I owe you a slap."
After saying that, she raised her hand and slapped herself twice without caring what others thought.
“Madam!!!” Mrs. Liu exclaimed.
Lin Qinshuang was frightened by Wang Ruofu's sudden action and took two steps back, quickly pushing Molan beside her behind her.
Wang Ruofu did not notice Lin Qinshuang's actions. She just stared at Lin Qinshuang with tears in her eyes, which were flashing with regret, gratitude and relief.
"In this way, what I owe you can be considered even.
You have done Hualan a great favor.
From now on, your children will also be my children.
When they go out in the future, the Wang family's reputation can endorse them and provide them with confidence.
Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, I will write a letter to the Wang family."
"Thank you, really, thank you."
As Wang Ruofu spoke, she covered her face and cried again.
She didn't dare to think about how painful her heart would be if the daughter she had loved all her life was wasted, humiliated, and her dowry was coveted after she got married, and how bleak her daughter's future life would be.
She was too stupid. She did not see through the naked conspiracy of the Bo family, and she wrongly blamed Lin Qinshuang out of her own opinion.
Yes.
As long as it does not involve competing for favor with Sheng Hong, what evil things has Lin Qinshuang done over the years?
“In terms of temperament, I am not as good as you.
You continue to manage the household. You are smarter than me and you treat the children well. I feel relieved."
……
Everyone dispersed from the hall.
On the way back to the yard, Molan tugged at Lin Qinshuang's sleeve.
Lin Qinshuang looked down and saw her own daughter looking up, blinking her beautiful eyes with a determined look as she spoke.
"Mom, I will be your support from now on. Don't be afraid."
Lin Qinshuang laughed suddenly.
Wang Ruofu's words did not have much impact on her.
She planned everything.
The only thing she didn't expect was that Wang Ruofu would be so "brave and heroic" as to slap herself twice in front of everyone to apologize.
But no matter what, she established her prestige and good reputation in front of everyone, and even got the promise of Madam Wang.
From then on, as the young mistress of the household, she was no longer Sheng Hong's favorite concubine over his wife, but her moral character made her worthy of this.
The scars on her face were exchanged for dozens of silks and a box of jewelry.
In this way, it's a profit.
But she couldn't be happy.
Because Wang Ruofu's unintentional words hurt her deeply.
She has no family, and her existence will only be a stain on her children rather than a support or confidence.
This is a fact that she cannot change no matter how hard she tries.
She thought she had hidden her emotions very well, but she didn't expect to be discovered by this shifty little girl.
But Lin Qinshuang was unwilling to admit it. She raised her hand and poked Molan's forehead hard.
"Mother is your support, little girl."
After listening to this, Molan pouted and said nothing.
"Okay, what's that expression?"
"Mom, Lulue~~"
"Okay! I won't beat you today!!"
The mother and daughter were noisy all the way, the older one was charming and the younger one was bright, stunning the autumn frost and blushing the green leaves.
Back in the yard, Lin Qinshuang hugged Molan from behind, resting her chin on the top of Molan's head, and murmured,
"Molan, my dear Molan, you must grow up safely."
"I will." Molan replied.
"You said your sister's marriage, can it be successful?"
"May all your wishes come true."
"Will you marry someone better than her in the future?"
"Under one person."
"..."
After a moment of silence, Lin Qinshuang belatedly turned Molan's face over.
"really?"
"really."
Lin Qinshuang took a deep breath.
She did not doubt Molan's words.
Molan has been very smart since she was young and can see things that she cannot see.
This does not refer to ghosts or gods, but rather describes the fact that she can always make decisions with a single word in her thatched cottage.
Lin Qinshuang smacked her lips and shook her head, feeling a little dazed.
“Then mother… needs to learn some rules.
But do we really not need to defeat that idiot Wang Ruofu?
If you tell others, you are just a concubine's daughter and people will criticize you."
The higher your position, the more you need to take care of your reputation. Any tiny bit of dirt will be a blasphemy to the bright moon.
But Molan has her own plans.
She shook her head and held Lin Qinshuang's hand.
"Mom, I am proud to be your daughter."
"really?"
Lin Qinshuang was a little speechless. She had so much to say, and all the inferiority that had been buried in her heart was poured out in front of her daughter.
In the end, she couldn't help it.
"I am just the daughter of a guilty minister, and a concubine who is not worthy of being on the stage."
"But mother, you have never accepted your fate, have you?"
Her daughter's eyes, which were pure and seemed to contain infinite wisdom, made Lin Qinshuang's nose sour and her eyes red.
When her family was broken up, she didn't accept her fate.
When she and her mother were displaced and hungry, she did not give in.
When she was living under someone else's roof, she did not resign herself to her fate.
After being arranged a good match by Old Lady Sheng, who thought she had found one, she refused to accept her fate.
She understood the profound truth that Old Lady Sheng was talking about.
However, poverty and destitution were not what she wanted, even as a legal wife.
She has been secretly trying to find out the news about the so-called beloved man.
He just passed the imperial examination a few years ago and was sent to the frontier as a minor official, where he was busy all day and ate simple meals.
She doesn't want this so-called decency.
Poor and humble couples are sad.
Just like her cousin who was proposed to by a scholar, she suffered humiliation and was angered to death.
So she climbed up in every way she could think of.
She wanted wealth and honor, and she didn't want her children to suffer the hunger and grievances she had experienced.
At this moment, Molan held her hand and said firmly,
"We climbed up step by step in our own way, sitting in a high place, letting everyone look up to us, mother and son."
"Cymbidium……"
"Mom, if we become powerful in the future and leave Dad, what will you do?"
In the midst of the sensationalism, Lin Qinshuang was suddenly hit by such a question. She didn't even think about it and replied immediately,
"I was having fun every night. I was having so much fun."
"How about my daughter conferring upon you the title of the first female duchess of the Song Dynasty?"
"What kind of a noble is this?"
"Duke, I haven't decided on a title yet, you can figure it out when you have time."
Lin Qinshuang's unhappiness and depression disappeared instantly after Molan interrupted her.
She pinched Molan's chubby face and said with a smile,
"Okay, I'll think about it carefully when I dream tonight."
"OK."
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