Qin Xiangwan was a traditional eldest lady who was carefully cultivated by everyone. She was raised according to current standards. She was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, calligraphy, etiquette and music. She was widely spread among the people in Liucheng and was hailed as a benchmark for women. They were all discussing who could marry this rich daughter home.
The orders of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, the phoenix crown and the beautiful plumage, the ten miles of red makeup. At a young age, she married into the Xu family, whose family was an official, and became the Xu Qin family.
On their wedding night, she learned that her husband wanted to study abroad, but the elders in the family did not agree.
"To start a family and start a career, start a family first and then start a career!" So she married in.
"You are the only one in the family, at least you can leave a heir for the Xu family!" So she gave birth to an heir.
After pulling for a long time, he tried to escape, stop eating, and hang himself, but all failed.
Finally, three years later, Qin Xiangwan got his wish.
The husband didn't even stay for one night, and he didn't even see the newborn child.
That was an area she couldn't touch, a place she couldn't imagine even in her wildest dreams.
When he came back, there was a delicate girl beside him, with hair as permed as free waves, sunny, lively and cheerful. He is fluent in foreign languages and can use strange foreign gadgets. Who wouldn't like such a girl?
"If you like it, I'll take her as my concubine!" She made a concession.
She had never seen him get so angry. He pointed at her until his nose trembled with anger but couldn't curse, and finally slammed the door and left.
Could it be that he wanted that woman to be his equal wife? Or the first wife? Then you have to prepare and leave in advance.
Just wait and wait, wait until the war breaks out, wait until they say they want to take refuge, the girl is there, maybe she will be a good mother.
When we met again, he was still a young author, while she already had the largest factory, the best weapons, and a world-famous company.
But they all said that she was a traitor, first for feudalism, and then for money.
Didn't I do as you said? You like our lady, so I have become the most perfect lady. You like gentleness and virtuous, and I interpret all of this word. I do everything you want. If I am a ghost, then who should be the tiger?
When he stopped her and begged him for another chance, Qin Xiangwan smiled and showed the ring on her hand: Mr. Xu, I have remarried.
You have your Yangguan Road, and I have my single-plank bridge.
Concept: The flowers in the slit also yearn for the light