Wanjin Lady

"No." Wen Wan shook her head. "Marrying a man into the family seems to give women the final say. But that only applies within the Wen family. Once you leave the Wen family, people outside will still see you as a weak woman. Seeing your weakness, they'll want to bite you. You're still young and can't handle these wolves."

Wen Jing suddenly became unhappy and pouted, "Sister, you just look down on me! Why can't I do what you can do? If anyone dares to bite me, I will bite them to death! Besides, the Marquis will be my brother-in-law from now on. If I can't beat him, I will just bully him!"

Wen Wan: Damn, he has the potential to be a profiteer!
Liu Yiyi took a step forward and grabbed Wen Jing's ear with precision. "Who allowed you to bully others by taking advantage of your power? If you dare to do evil in the name of the Marquisate, I will break your legs!"

Wen Jing howled, "Mother, this is just a metaphor! A metaphor!"

“Metaphors don’t work either!”

Wen Wan disagreed, "You are still too young..."

"Sister, you're not getting married right now. Besides, even if you do, can't you teach me how to run a business? In a few years, when I'm good at running the winery, I'll find a handsome man and have him serve me tea and water, massage my shoulders and legs every day. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"Wen Jing, marrying a daughter-in-law may seem glamorous, but it requires a man to take on the responsibility of supporting the entire family..."

Wen Jing interrupted her impatiently, "If my sister can do it, why can't I? Not only do I want to do it, I want to do it better than you. I want to be your support in the future and take care of my parents until they die! I also want to take care of Aunt Chen and Hongmei!"

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment. She looked at the little girl in front of her. Unbeknownst to her, she had grown to her shoulders. In another two or three years, she would be even taller than her. Her once childish face now had a firm curve.

It turns out that not only she is growing up, but everyone in the Wen family is growing up.

Wen Wan suddenly smiled and gently hugged the hedgehog. "I'm sorry, I underestimated you. I always believed that if I can do it, you can do it too. It's just that I... can't bear to see you suffer so much."

Wen Jing pouted, "It's not hard at all. Besides... I've even chosen the person who will marry into my family..."

Wen Weiming:?!
Liu Yiyi:?!
Wen Wan:!!!!!!

The Wen family members were now facing a formidable enemy. They held a three-person trial, interrogating Wen Jing, "Who is it? Who is it? Who is it?"

Wen Jing scratched her head, "What do you think of... An Zhongrong?"

The Wen family members were all stunned on the spot.

Several people moved their lips and subconsciously wanted to refute, but they couldn't find any reason.

An Zhongrong has now been kicked out of the family tree, and he is also a scholar. They and Mei Qing know each other well.

The perfect son-in-law candidate!
But this girl is only ten years old! A ten-year-old's mind should be full of mud and candied haws, how could she think of who to recruit as a son-in-law?
Wen Wan's throat rolled, and she felt a mixture of various emotions. She felt like her own fat pig was going out to dig up the cabbage, and she also felt like her cabbage was being digged by the pig.

Wen Jing felt that the whole family was making a big deal out of nothing, so she explained in a serious tone, "We can't make the same mistake as my sister did last time when she took in a son-in-law. We must know her background and cultivate her from a young age."

Listen, what are these words!

People’s hearts are no longer the same as they used to be!
Wen Wan unknowingly became a negative example.

"Master Mei has a gentle temperament, and An Zhongrong listens to me in everything. Moreover, the last time he came to the Wen family, he said he really wanted to have a family, and he said our family is very good. Anyway, Mr. An doesn't want him, and he and Madam Mei don't have a family, so why can't he come to my house?"

Strong.

Perfect reason.

Wen Wan couldn't refute anything.

Even Liu Yiyi and her cheap father looked thoughtful, obviously thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

It is said that every failure makes one wiser. Wen Wan chose the wrong son-in-law, which led to all the troubles that followed.

This time, Wen Jing's decision to have a son-in-law marry into the family must be made with even greater care. In the end, it was her adoptive father who made the final decision, saying, "This is a matter of great importance; we must consider it carefully."

Liu Yiyi was afraid that Wen Jing might be too careless with her words, so she sternly warned her, "Don't mention An Zhongrong's affairs to anyone! Even if you're willing, Master Mei might not be happy about it! Don't make our two families enemies!"

Wen Jing snorted, "I'm not stupid! I'm just telling you guys!"

On the way to find Wei Zheng, Wen Wan was still thinking about Wen Jing's marriage.

She never minded what surname the child took. What she cared about was that there would be no one to take care of Old Man Wen and Mrs. Liu in the future.

Wenwan walked under the archway with hanging flowers, and with every step she took she saw a new scene, and her heart gradually became clear.

Her parents' concession did not make her feel satisfied, or that good things come to those who wait, that broken hearts are reunited, or that the hero and heroine overcome all difficulties to achieve a happy ending.

Instead, she suddenly woke up.

She has always used this incident as an excuse, but in fact, what she fears more is getting married in this different time and space, taking her husband's surname, serving her parents-in-law like an ordinary woman, shedding her edge, removing all the thorns from her body, and becoming a canary in the backyard.

What she couldn't accept was that in the end she was just Wei, not Wen Wan.

Wei was listed on the Wei family tree because she gave birth to children, but Wen Wan was able to overcome all obstacles and make a name for herself in the Wen family tree.

Wen Wan was unwilling to accept this, but facing the torrent of history, she was powerless to change it and had nowhere to vent. She just felt like a breath of foul air was stuck in her heart and she couldn't get up or down.

Wen Wan learned that Wei Zheng was bathing in the room after his recovery. Just as she was about to enter, she was stopped by the unfamiliar maid at the door, "Madam Wen, the Marquis has ordered that no one is allowed to enter."

Wen Wan glanced at her.

She was a maidservant of seventeen or eighteen. It was spring, and she had flowers in her hair, pink clothes, and meticulous makeup. She raised her chin slightly as she spoke, unable to conceal her arrogance.

A house fight broke out so soon?

Wen Wan finally understood why the mistresses in the novels about domestic intrigues all disliked the young and beautiful girls around them. It was because the girls attracted many men, and the thought of "I want to kill you and get to my place" was written all over their faces.

Wen Wan stared at her and smiled, "Do you know...there's no place in this mansion that I can't go to?"

"The Marquis is bathing and said he won't see anyone. You came from Ping County, so I'm afraid you don't know the rules of our Marquisate. In our Marquisate, the Marquis is the king. Whatever the Marquis says, even if the sky falls... I have to guard this door. Madam Wen, please don't make things difficult for me."

well.

This was the first servant in the Marquis's Mansion who called himself "I" instead of "slave" in front of her.

Wen Wan smiled and said, "Okay. I won't make things difficult for you. I'll just wait here."

On the other hand, another round-faced maid nudged her companion, and seeing that Wen Wan was really standing at the door waiting for the Marquis, she hurriedly and attentively moved a chair over, "Madam Wen, the sun is too hot. I'll move the chair to a cool place. Please sit and wait. Don't get tired."

Wen Wan was polite to her, "Thank you very much. What's your name?"

"My name is Lu Xiu."

"Girls with the word 'green' in their names are all good girls."

what?
Wen Wan waited for about an incense stick of time, and then there was a rustling sound from inside. A wheelchair rolled over the ground, and the wooden door opened. Wei Zheng came out with his body still wet, and saw Wen Wan sitting in the middle of the flower hall.

"You're back?" Wei Zheng's joy froze upon seeing Wen Wan's forced smile. His brows furrowed slightly, as if sensing something, and his gaze fell on the talkative maid. (End of Chapter)