[Age difference, body shape difference, sweet pet]
[The soft, stupid beauty & the powerful minister of the father's family]
Yu Nian is a plant that grows on Xie Zhao's knees. It takes a lot of love to water and care for her before she can carefully bloom a small trembling flower.
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The Xie family has been an official for many generations. The second son Xie Zhao was appointed as an official and worshiped the second rank in the near future, and the holy family is strong.
He has a private garden in the capital, with carved beams and painted buildings like a palace and a jade house. This is a golden house used to hide his beauty.
Living there is his nephew's wife and his lover, Yu Nian.
In the winter of this year, Yu Nian came to the capital from the south of the Yangtze River to get married.
Her husband is the grandson of former prime minister Xie Ruming and the nephew of Xie Zhao, the official minister.
Ke Yunian's husband died on the night of the wedding.
Overnight, she changed from a happy lady to a bereaved star. The Xie family wanted to deal with her and wanted to freeze her to death.
Yu Nian was dull, with the mind of a seven or eight-year-old child, and did not understand the twists and turns in the big house. Her mother-in-law asked her to stand in the snow wearing single clothes, and she stood obediently until she was about to die.
She lay weakly on the snow, closing her eyes and vaguely seeing a person rushing toward her.
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After being carried into the Villa by Xie Zhao, Yu Nian couldn't afford to fall ill and walked around the gate of hell.
After recovering from the illness, Yu Nian's little brain became even more difficult to use.
But Xie Zhao tried his best to love and care for her, and finally allowed her fragile little plant to take root in his lap.
She sat in Xie Zhao's arms, sucked his lips, and called him "uncle, uncle" with nostalgia.
But Yu Nian occasionally dreams about things that happened a long time ago.
Winter, late night, mountain forest.
She looked at the burning house at the bottom of the mountain, where her parents were. She looked back and saw a person whose face he couldn't see clearly stretched out his hand and pinched her neck.
She was at a loss, but she could only say:
"Brother Xiao Zhao, please let go, I can't breathe."
I forget the dream when I wake up.
It was as if Yu Nian had also forgotten that her uncle was Brother Xiao Zhao who strangled her neck.
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Please collect "Pearl" in advance.
[Age difference, body shape difference, sweet pet]
Naive, arrogant little fool & scheming father-in-law
Princess Wan'an lost her husband in her early years, and she only had one daughter, Qi Mingzhu, who she doted on was lawless and indulgent.
When she got her hairpin, the princess personally chose her son-in-law.
The legitimate son of an aristocratic family and a new member of the royal family, he was worthy enough to match her daughter.
Qi Mingzhu felt that Pei Han was old-fashioned and old-fashioned, mainly because he was twelve years older than her, not like her husband but like her father.
She felt that Pei Han didn't like her.
When they met, Pei Han would not speak to her or look at her. Sometimes she would take the initiative to come forward, but Pei Han would avoid her.
Whenever this happens, Mingzhu always pretends not to care, and turns around with red circles under her eyes.
In fact, she liked Pei Han, but he was always like that, making it difficult for Mingzhu to express his feelings.
I thought that after getting married, he would be more affectionate, but unexpectedly, on the day of the wedding, he was still so cold.
Sitting on the wedding bed, Mingzhu sobbed. When she heard footsteps approaching, she pulled off her hijab.
She sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at the tall man in front of her, her lips pursed in tears.
Mingzhu choked and said that if she was not satisfied with the marriage, she would go home to her mother and ask her mother to arrange the divorce.
Pei Han still smelled of alcohol. After hearing this, he walked over and picked up his little wife who was struggling slightly.
"Why are you crying?" Pei Han asked.
"You don't like me!" Qi Mingzhu felt aggrieved, pursed her lips, and shed two lines of tears in a blink of an eye.
"And..." She wanted to accuse, but she opened her mouth and asked someone to kiss her.
After kissing for a while, Pei Han felt his little wife on his knees trembling slightly.
Her lips and teeth parted, Qi Mingzhu's cheeks were suffocatingly red, and her tears were glistening. She grabbed his clothes and complained, "You still bully me..."
Pei Han smiled quickly and stretched out his hand to lift the bed curtain: "Back to what I just said," he leaned over and said, "Who said I don't like you?"
(The copywriting may be slightly adjusted, but the theme of sweet pets with different body shapes will not change.)
Purpose: Overcoming difficulties will usher in happiness