Married To The Male Lead’s Father

The gate of Dingguo government was quiet.

Black guards who eavesdropped their ears and listened to this softly and beautifully looking Miss Jiang Si. Some people thought of the rumors that had recently been heated, and their eyes were a little excited.

Maybe the spring of Grandpa Guo is here.

Chunxi in the back was holding an exquisite little wine jar shaking, her legs were trembling, Ding Guo Gong was so terrible, she felt so uncomfortable standing so far, the girl was really more and more sturdy, even dare to rely on Ding Guo Gong Recently, she wanted to cry.

"Grandpa, Miss Jiang Si, please enter the house, don't let the old lady wait for a long time." Zhao Guanjia didn't want to say anything at this time, but he was afraid that the old lady would be anxious and could only remind him.

"Ok!"

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng slightly nodded his head, fixed his eyes on Jiang Ningbao's fair and rosy face, and motioned her to go first. Whoever knew Jiang Ningbao was smiling and warmly invited: "Grandpa, let's go together, I want to hear you talk about the battlefield child."

At this time, if you don't hurry up to cultivate feelings, how to do it, Ding Guo Gong can't meet it at any time, she has to seize such a good opportunity.

It is not suitable to hold this thing on Ding Guo Gong.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng: "..."

The 28-year-old man who had never been with the little girl was a little overwhelmed, especially the little girl was not afraid of him, and looked at him brightly with eyes full of worship and expectation.

This made Xie Heng, who had never dared to approach him, feel a strange feeling again in his heart.

"Okay!" He nodded.

A faint smile flickered on Zhao Guan's face, and Miss Jiang Si was really powerful. The grandfather, who had never spoken much with women, seemed to have a good impression of Miss Jiang Si.

Jiang Ningbao heard Ding Guogong's agreement, his eyes brightened, and a smile appeared on his delicate white face.

She quickly walked back to Chunxi, held her back in her arms in the face of Chunxi's lingering expression, and turned back to the haunting Ding Guo Gong, raising her small face and looking towards Ding Guo The handsome man's side face, the smile is bright, the voice has a touch of joy.

"Grandpa, let's go."

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng bowed his head and glanced at the delicate and tender little girl next to her. The little girl had a faint aroma and a very good smell. Ding Guo Gong's eyebrows moved, and said softly: "Well!"

The smile on Jiang Ningbao's face was even brighter, and she walked side by side with Ding Guo Gong.

Ding Guogong's sense of oppression and shame is extremely strong, ordinary men are afraid to get close, but the delicate and weak Jiang Ningbao is well adapted, the nose is lingering in the strong masculinity of Ding Guogong, listening to Ding Guogong's low and cold The voice spoke dryly about things on the battlefield, and his mouth couldn't help rising.

Without taking a few steps, Jiang Ningbao suddenly found that Ding Guo Gong seemed to deliberately distance her from her, and her corner of the mouth bent, a cunning smile appeared, holding the small wine jar and pretended to continue to approach him, and walked side by side with him.

Ding Guogong's footsteps stopped, and he continued to pull away the distance.

After three times, Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng can only let this stubborn little girl get so close to herself, but secretly secretly, this little girl is really bold.

Jiang Ningbao snickered in his heart.

Gao Daying's Ding Guo Gong is very petite, but their aura is extremely harmonious.

One is full of fear and fear, and the other is extremely clean, giving people a feeling that light and darkness are intertwined, but they are not affected by each other.

It's really weird.

Behind them, a group of black guards glared their eyes as if they saw something incredible.

But Mr. Zhao's eyes were bright, as if he saw the scene of the father-in-law and Miss Jiang Si getting married, and couldn't help but laugh happily.

Laughing and laughing but feeling sad.

He waited a lot for this day, but fortunately he finally arrived.

Chun Xi followed with fear in the rear, and secretly admired the girl who was standing beside Ding Guo Gong. She couldn't help but think of what the girl said.

"Maybe I and Ding Guo Gong are a match made in heaven."

Chun Xi thought, maybe the girl could really marry Ding Guo Gong, and when he was the wife of Gong Gong Gong, Xie Shizi regretted it, so thought, Chun Xi was happy.

No longer feel that Ding Guo Gong is terrible.

But she still didn't dare to get too close, and the girl was really cruel, not even the terrible people like Ding Guo Gong.

Dingguo Gongfu covers a huge area, walking through the rockery veranda, all the way to the fragrant and beautiful, the fragrance of the flowers is striking, most of the people in the mansion are soldiers and a small number of maidservants, seeing Dingguo Gong returning to the government, they respectfully salute, Then dumbfounded, Guo Gongye looked paralyzed and talked to the delicate, delicate and unique woman beside her.

I don't know which lady the lady is, she is not afraid of Grandpa Guo.

Perhaps Dingguo Government will soon welcome a hostess.

With such a thought, the eyes of these servants looked at Jiang Ningbao with a hint of respect.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng was keenly aware of the changes in the people in the palace, his footsteps were slightly paused, and he walked side by side with the expressionless face.

Ding Guo Mansion, Rong Xi Tang

Sandalwood curls in the lobby, except for Grandma Huang, all the maidservants are swayed by the old lady.

Mrs. Xie, with her white hair, sat on a red sandalwood openwork luan pattern armchair. She wore a stone-blue Ruyi pattern skirt, her hair was meticulously combed, her eyes were bright and sharp, and the whole person looked full of spirit.

"Isn't it yet?" Mrs. Xie stretched her neck from time to time and looked towards the gate, anxiously opening.

Grandma Huang shook her head, brewed a pot of tea for the old lady, and said with a smile: "Old lady, Grandpa Guo and Miss Jiang Si met at the gate of the house, and they are coming together."

"According to Xie Qi, Grandpa Guo also told Miss Jiang Si about the battlefield."

Mrs. Xie was excited, and couldn't help revealing the secret that had been hidden for more than two decades: "It seems that this little girl of the Jiang family is really my destiny."

The monk said that only the destined talents are not affected by the evil spirit of Aheng.

Grandma Huang's eyes widened, and the whole person was ignorant.

"The destiny?"

"After Aheng was born, the monk of Qingshui Temple secretly sent a paper asserting that Aheng was too angry and could not live for a long time, but there was a ray of life, as long as he met the destined person, he would be rich and rich, and his children and grandchildren."

"Unfortunately, the saint went out to travel ten years ago. I haven’t returned yet. I’m not sure whether the little girl from Jiang’s family is my destiny. I went to Qingshui Temple a few days ago to ask the high monk to approve the character of the little girl from the Jiang family. Say, the character of the Jiang family little girl is very special and very close to my son."

Mrs. Xie wept with joy. The secret was buried in her heart for too long, too long. Seeing that her son had only two years to live, Mrs. Xie became more desperate.

Now it's finally coming to the sky, seeing the clouds.

Grandma Huang suddenly realized.

No wonder the old lady attaches so much importance to Miss Jiang Si. In the past, it wasn’t that women with no special life wanted to marry Grandpa Guo, but as long as they were close to Grandpa Guo, they turned pale and almost didn’t faint. The lady, who finally fell ill in bed, almost died.

The old lady's face became more and more heavy, even desperate.

Suddenly, she was about to inherit a very old grandson from the clan to the name of the grandfather. Grandma Huang was very puzzled at that time, and now she finally understood the reason why the old lady did this.

The old lady did not want the father-in-law to desperately get hereditary knighthood without heirs and was retaken by the royal family.

At the same time, the heirs of the Kwong Gong Mansion cannot be too young, so they chose the eldest son of the second-generation eldest son of Xie's family, who is extremely clever and intelligent.

She has never invited a prince, the old lady must still have a glimmer of hope. The monk said there was a line of vitality, and the old lady waited for that trace of vitality.

Now I finally waited.

Grandma Huang is happy for the old lady.

"Congratulations to the old lady, Grandpa Guo will have a long life in the future, and his children and grandchildren will be full."

"Yeah, the only regret is that I can't do it all. I don't know if I have a chance to see my grandson and grandson grow up." Mrs. Xie said with pleasure, she couldn't help but say that she was greedy and lacking.

The lobby is quiet.

Grandma Huang didn't know how to comfort the old lady, she could only silently digress, and said something happy to Mrs. Xie. Mrs. Xie had packed up her mood for a tea time.

At this time, a woman-in-law reported at the lobby entrance.

"Old lady, Grandpa Guo and Miss Jiang Si are here."

As soon as the wife's words were finished, Mrs. Xie sat up straight and tidied her shirt tightly. She stared staringly at the lobby door. There were worries, sadness, and thoughts in her eyes, and many more were coming soon. To the joy of his son.

Xie Qi said that Aheng's grief was even heavier.

While Mrs. Xie was thinking about something, Jiang Ningbao held an exquisite little wine jar with Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng and stepped into Rong Xi Tang. Both Chun Xi and Zhao Butler stayed outside and did not enter.

The tall man is handsome and the woman is delicate and beautiful.

It looks like a pair of people.

Mrs. Xie saw the two people coming in together, and her eyes lit up, especially when she saw the little girl in a lake blue dress standing with her son, showing a happy smile.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng stopped in the middle of the lobby and did not move forward. Looking at the white-haired Mrs. Xie in the distance, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and he unconsciously stroked his wrist. Buddha beads bracelets, try their best to conquer the evil spirit of his body.

Especially the intense qi that is hidden in both eyes.

Xie Heng didn't dare to get close to her mother, fearing that her anger would make her uncomfortable.

Mrs. Xie was old and was seriously injured when she gave birth to Xie Heng. She had been suffering from illness and looked much older than her noble lady of the same age.

"Mother!" Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng's thin lips moved. After taking a deep look at Mrs. Xie, she dropped her eyelids and spit out two words with difficulty.

When Mrs. Xie saw her son so far away from her, she bowed her head and dared not look at her. She knew that her son was afraid of hurting her. She was sour in her heart, and she looked at her son greedily with tears in her eyes.

Where would a mother be afraid of her son.

"Aheng, you... how are you doing lately?"

Xie Heng twitched his lips and tried to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh, and said dryly: "Son everything is okay, my mother is worried."

"As long as you have a good life, the mother will be happy." Mrs. Xie saw her son's appearance. Although she felt uncomfortable, she still squeezed a happy smile.

In the case of Aheng, Xie Qi sent back news from time to time, and Mrs. Xie was very clear, and she understood the reason why her son did not dare to go back to the house.

Not even dare to return home.

Mrs. Xie's eyes wept, and the more she thought, the more sad she felt. Finally, she couldn't help crying, and Grandma Huang quickly whispered comfort.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng saw her mother's tears and wanted to appease her in the past, but at the thought of her condition, she clenched her fists, her thin lips squeezed into a thread, but she didn't go up.

Jiang Ningbao looked at this scene quietly, and there was a hint of sourness in her heart.

It turned out that Ding Guo Gong also had such a fragile side.