Chapter 294 You are my god (25)
An You is the head of the family, the backbone of the family, supporting the entire general's mansion and protecting the family. However, in the matter of Mingzhu, An You even wanted to abandon his family and his responsibilities, which made his status in the family decline rapidly.
Now An You does not approve of An Yu marrying the young and motherless daughter of the Li family, but his opposition did not cause any waves, and no one took his words to heart.
An You seemed to realize it, frowning tightly, feeling very uncomfortable.
After agreeing on a date, An Yu went to the Li Mansion to propose marriage.
Ning Shu saw An Yu riding on the horse, heroic and handsome, and suddenly a sense of pride arose in his heart that his son had grown up.
An You looked at his son and suddenly felt that he was a stranger to him. He often went to war, and everything at home was taken care of by Wei Lingxian. Suddenly, his son and daughter were old enough to start a family.
An You wanted to give An Yu some advice, but he didn't know what to say.
An Lingyun told her brother to make sure that the marriage proposal went smoothly and that he could marry his future sister-in-law. An Yu smiled heartily, clasped her fists and said to the family, "Grandson, my son will definitely succeed."
The old lady smiled happily, and Ning Shu also smiled.
This kind of life is very happy.
An You and Mingzhu stood together, feeling like an outsider. They were all his family members, but he felt that there was no relationship between them.
An You felt an unprecedented loneliness in his heart.
Mingzhu looked at the tall An Yu, with tiny lights flashing in her eyes.
The marriage proposal went smoothly. After the process of accepting the marriage proposal, asking for the name, accepting the marriage proposal, accepting the marriage proposal, and inviting the bride, the two families quickly set the date for the wedding. Just half a month later, the only thing left was to welcome the bride. At this step, the marriage between the two families was already set.
Soon it was the day of the wedding. The general's mansion was bustling with red lanterns hung up. An Lingyun directed the servants to do things with a smile on her face, and even the old lady came to help.
An Yu was wearing a bright red groom's suit, an official hat, and a red tie hanging diagonally on his shoulder, looking very happy. Ning Shu looked at him and nodded with satisfaction, very handsome.
Compared with the bustle of the general's mansion, Mingzhu's yard seemed much quieter. Mingzhu leaned against the door, holding the hand of the maid, looking at the busy people, she felt like an outsider.
"Miss, do you want to go in? It's windy at the door." Mingzhu's personal maid said to Mingzhu.
Mingzhu saw An Yu, who was wearing a wedding gown, passing by the corridor. He was healthy and handsome, full of joy, and his eyebrows were flying.
Mingzhu suddenly realized that there was no ceremony for her and An You's marriage, especially when she saw the bride and groom holding the bouquet in one hand, under the encouragement of the crowd, and under the laughter of the crowd, Mingzhu's heart suddenly felt like it was hit by a sledgehammer.
She had no wedding, no dowry, no brother to carry her to get married, no long wedding dress, no big red sedan chair, nothing...
Listening to the sound of the wedding ceremony, Mingzhu felt that her life was not worth it. She had nothing for everything she wanted.
An You gave her nothing. An You said he loved her, but she got nothing.
Mingzhu looked at the bride with a veil on her head, and felt like a thorn with poisonous thorns in her heart, piercing her heart again and again. She was jealous and unwilling...
Looking at An You and Wei Lingxian sitting together and accepting the kneeling worship of the newlyweds, she didn't even have the chance to stand shoulder to shoulder with An You. They were the happy family. Especially when she saw the smile on Wei Lingxian's face, Mingzhu felt an unspeakable pain in her heart.
Everyone was happy, but Mingzhu had a bitter face, not to mention how much it ruined the atmosphere. When the old lady saw Mingzhu like this, she asked her to go back to the yard. Who was she doing this for?
Mingzhu, who was driven away, felt even more aggrieved, as if she was bullied. She looked at Anyou, who was drinking with others and didn't notice her at all.
The bustle here was incompatible with her, and she couldn't feel such bustle.
Ning Shu smiled and talked to other ladies, and saw Mingzhu's lonely look from the corner of her eyes. Now Mingzhu should understand that her love with Anyou has not been fulfilled and blessed by others, and everything is her imagination.
Mingzhu's current status is not even a concubine, because she is not on the family tree at all. She should be a noble concubine, but because she didn't offer tea, the old lady saw that Mingzhu didn't care, so naturally she wouldn't kindly mention the family tree.
So, it's easy to fall in love, but it's not easy to keep loving each other.
Anyou and Mingzhu both died in the end, and they became true love.
Looking at An Yu, this body was filled with a sense of relief. It was obvious that he was happy to see his son get married and marry a good wife.
After a busy day, the general's mansion became quiet. Mingzhu and An You lay together. Mingzhu asked An You, "An You, there is no such wedding between us."
An You hugged Mingzhu, "I will hold one when your child is born."
Mingzhu's heart suddenly surged with an indescribable anger and fatigue. She turned over and turned her back to An You.
An You hugged Mingzhu and comforted her, "Mingzhu, you are pregnant now. Don't think too much. It's not good for your health." Mingzhu
was very angry, but she couldn't tell why she was angry. After a while, Mingzhu turned around and saw that An You was actually asleep.
An Yu got married today. As An Yu's father, he was of course very hard to deal with and entertain guests. If it were usual, An You would definitely comfort Mingzhu, but today he was too tired and fell asleep first.
But Mingzhu's various emotions that were suppressed in her heart suddenly burst out at this moment. It turned out that she was so wronged and uncomfortable. Now Mingzhu couldn't even deceive herself. Anyou was everything in her life, but Mingzhu found that she was not everything in Anyou's life.
This made Mingzhu angry and furious, and she was unwilling and vaguely regretful.
"Wake up, Anyou, wake up." Mingzhu slapped Anyou's face. Anyou opened his eyes and held Mingzhu's hand. He felt his face burning, and his skin seemed to be scratched by Mingzhu's nails.
"What are you doing, Mingzhu, what's wrong with you?" Anyou's face showed anger. He was suddenly beaten, and no one was in a good mood.
Mingzhu saw Anyou being so mean to her, tears immediately fell down, she burst into tears: "Anyou, you actually yelled at me, how could you do this to me."
Anyou stretched out his hand and hugged Mingzhu in his arms, and comforted Mingzhu tiredly, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Don't cry, my heart will break when you cry."
Mingzhu leaned on Anyou, smelled the medicine on Anyou, and suddenly felt like vomiting, but Anyou held her tightly, and the strong smell of medicine on the tip of her nose stimulated Mingzhu's stomach to churn, and she pushed Anyou away and lay on the bed and vomited.