Chapter 191, Confession

  Thinking of Mrs. Li, who was busy before and after, and Aunt Lin who didn’t have to do anything but sat and enjoyed her success, Daohua's mood didn't get better, she sat in the pavilion and fiddled with the chess pieces.

   "I said, why can't I see you? It turns out that I ran here to hide and relax." Xiao Yeyang walked over with blessedness.

   Daohua looked up at him and said unexpectedly: "Aren't you playing cards with the third brother? Why did you come out?"

  Xiao Yeyang managed to reach the opposite side of Daohua, fanning his fan and said, “That card is a bit interesting at first, but after familiarizing with the rules, as long as you can record the cards, you can win every time. This is boring.”

   Daohua is speechless, the co-author is too simple: "You don't need to record cards."

  Xiao Yeyang shrugged: "This can't be used by me. I remember it at a glance."

  Ina Flower curled her lips: "You actually showed up with me."

   "I'm telling the truth." Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua, wondering in his heart. He smiled when he left before. Why did he become unhappy after not seeing him for a while?

   "Who messed with you?"

Daohua raised her eyes and glanced at Xiao Yeyang, wanting to express her worries, but when she thought that the other party was a native of the ancients and had received a secular education of three wives and four concubines since childhood, she would never understand her feelings. , He lowered his head: "No one provokes me, but I am not happy for myself."

  Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua, then glanced at the chessboard, and said with a smile: "Would you like to have a few, just to show me whether your chess skills have improved?"

   Daohua was originally out of interest. It can be seen that Xiao Yeyang also wanted to make herself happy, so he nodded: "Come on, but you have to let me order, otherwise, I will stop."

  Xiao Yeyang was speechless. When did he find someone to play a chess game, but would he be threatened before he could play?

  Forget it, for the sake of this guy's birthday, I don't care about her.

  The two began to settle.

  Xiao Yeyang saw that Bai Zi in Daohua's hands was in a mess, and she was also a little absent-minded, and had to make corrections.

   "What's the matter with you? It's like a frosted eggplant, it's not like you."

   Daohua looked up and curiously said: "Not like me? Then what do you think I should be?"

  Xiao Yeyang was stunned, and then he really looked down and thought.

  What is rice flower like?

  Interesting, courageous, and a little different from the demure or weak boudoir ladies of other homes, there is a different kind of vitality all over the body.

   Those talking eyes always make people feel warm when they laugh, like a ray of sunlight shining into the heart.

  There is also that very contagious laughter. After hearing it, it will make people feel involuntarily joyful.

  A little casual, a little arbitrary, and some men are free and easy.

  When it’s quiet, it’s very demure, like a flower under the moon, beautiful and beautiful, depending on your heart

   Daohua saw Xiao Yeyang start to be dazed in front of her, and had to stretch out her hand and shake it in front of him a few times: "Hey, what do you think?"

  Xiao Yeyang regained his senses, Daohua’s confused and ignorant face rushed into his eyes. Suddenly, Xiao Yeyang only felt breathing stagnant. He felt a little uncomfortable thinking of the figure of Daohua that had just appeared in his mind for a while.

   "Ahem~"

  Xiao Yeyang quickly slapped the folding fan in his hand, looked away, and then said, “It’s not the way you look sad anyway, you should be smiling every day.”

   Daohua chuckled: "How can you smile every day? I ask you, you are the noble little lord, can you be happy every day?"

   also didn't want Xiao Yeyang to reply, and continued to say, "When even people like you are unhappy, let alone me."

  Xiao Yeyang glanced at the gloomy rice flower between his eyebrows, and asked again: "What the **** is going on, tell me, I'll vent my anger for you."

   Hearing the words, Daohua smiled and said lightly: “In fact, it’s nothing, but I just saw my father give him food in his concubine's room. I was a little unhappy.”

  Xiao Yeyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said disapprovingly, "I wonder why is it that this trivial matter is worth your sulking work here?"

Listening to Xiao Yeyang's indifferent tone, Daohua frowned, "Should I not be angry? My mother is busy with this house, but my father gave him his care and love. The concubine's room that didn't pay anything, where did he put my mother in doing this?"

  Xiao Yeyang's expression stagnated, but his expression slowly sank after not knowing what he thought of.

  Inahua continued: "Sometimes I wonder how unfair this world is to women. On the one hand, it requires women to inherit the family and take care of the backyard, and on the other hand, they require women not to be jealous."

   "But why? Why should a woman give such unconditionally, but a man can hug the left and the right and enjoy the blessing of everyone?"

Speaking of this, Daohua looked up at Xiao Yeyang, and paused and said, "Actually, I like the drama of Huo Fu Ji. If the husband in life is really like what the drama says, the woman can make peace. It’s really a blessing to resign from Husband."

  When he heard this, Defu immediately became nervous, looked at Xiao Yeyang, and then at Daohua, looking very anxious.

  Xiao Ye’s eyes flickered continuously, as if thinking of something, a little struggle flashed between his eyebrows, and finally raised his eyes to Daohua: "But it has been like this since ancient times!"

  As soon as he said this, Xiao Yeyang immediately noticed that Daohua's face had become cold.

   "Why, do you think it is right for a man to have three wives and four concubines?"

   Inoka's voice was a bit cold, and there was a trace of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth.

  Xiao Yeyang moved his lips, trying to argue a few words, but in the end he said nothing.

   Daohua sarcastically said: "I don't know what other people are doing, just take my family as an example."

   "Yes, my father really worked hard outside to build a harbor for our family from wind and rain, but for this harbor, my mother has not done much to contribute."

"My mother must honor her parents-in-law and raise her children. In addition, she also has to take care of the food and clothing of the family, manage the servant girls in a yard, and then she will have to socialize and socialize with the outside world. , Which is not laborious? Isn't it easier than my father doing things outside?"

   "Without my mother's hard work and maintenance, the so-called harbor is just a pile of scattered sand, unable to withstand any wind and waves."

  "Since both parties have worked hard, should the rights they enjoy should be equal?"

   "But look, in this family, as long as he has free time, my father will go to the little concubine to ask for warmth. At this time, he has thought about my mother who is still working for this family."

"Human hearts are all flesh-grown. My mother gave her wholeheartedly. Not only did she not get the care she deserved, she also had to watch her husband and other women kiss me and raise children together. She deserves to have a heart. How hurt?"

Daohua’s remarks are entirely from the perspective of a woman. This is the same as what Xiao Yeyang has heard and learned since she was a child. A woman should pay for her family. It should and must be obeyed. Otherwise, it will be rebellious. The argument is completely different.

  So he was stunned!

  Suddenly appeared in his mind, the picture that was so long that it had been blurred.

  In the picture, a woman stepped out of Prince Ping’s mansion decisively, letting him cry, shout, and chase as a child without turning his head back.

  It turned out that, from another perspective, the woman had been so unhappy and sad.

  Is he wrong?

   Shouldn’t he always hate that woman?

Daohua sighed: "Our family is pretty good. My father only has two concubine rooms, like other large households. The concubine rooms are as small as three or two, and there is no limit to the number of concubine rooms. What a mess!"

  Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua with a complicated expression, and thought for a while and said, "That's your father's concubine, you can't change anything?"

  Ina Flower: "I can't change anything, but I can protect my mother."

  Xiao Ye constricted his eyebrows: "That's also your father. You can't favor one and the other, right?"

Daohua shook her head: "It's different. My father has a concubine. He has more than me. Even without me, he will have other children who are filial. But my mother, I have only one daughter, my eldest brother and my fourth brother. , And accompanied by studying in the academy all the year round, she is the only one left with me."

   "Also, the reason why I was able to come into this world, my father did a part of his strength, but my mother was in danger of losing her life."

  "A woman gave birth to a child through a ghost gate. She risked her life to give birth to me. Isn’t it right for me to protect her more?"

  Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang's heart was fierce, and his temples jumped violently.

  ‘You little guy, you have to grow up well. Your mother has to be in pain for three days and three nights in order to give birth to you. She went directly to most of her life. When you grow up, you have to take good care of your mother. ’

  A kind and kind voice sounded in his mind, and Xiao Yeyang's heart suddenly felt abnormally uncomfortable.

   Daohua didn't respond to Xiao Yeyang, so she didn't say more.

After   , the two of them were very silent. You played chess all by one.

Behind   , Defu and Wang Man'er both looked worriedly.

  (End of this chapter)