Houfu Key Class

Xu Wan devoted herself to teaching the children for three years, completely immersing herself in the teaching, and achieved results without hesitation. When it was time to receive the reward and praise, she felt a little embarrassed.

She paused and said modestly: "Thanks to the support of my parents-in-law, my teaching work can be carried out smoothly, and everyone has helped me a lot."

The old lady smiled and pushed the box forward again, urging: "Take it, this is what you deserve."

Xu Wan reached out to take the 100,000 taels, and her heart was surging.

100,000 taels... 100,000 taels!

A reward of 100 million!

She actually got it!

Xu·Worker·Wan, was so excited that she almost wanted to jump up on the spot.

With this 100,000 taels, she can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life. The feeling of getting rich is really wonderful!

Xu Wan held the small box, and it felt like a thousand pounds no matter how she looked at it, and she liked it very much.

But looking at the happy expressions of the two elders, she always felt that something was wrong. She couldn't help asking, "Mother-in-law, when did you know Jincheng's identity?"

She thought that the old couple should be in a heavy mood today, after all, they just found out that the eldest grandson they had raised for eleven years had no blood relationship with them...

But it was amazing that they were not surprised.

Just like when Zong Zhao just came back, they were not surprised at all.

Xu Wan thought about it and thought that they should have known the truth a long time ago, but they didn't know when.

The old lady glanced at Zong Zhao and replied with some resentment: "It was a year ago, when Zhaoer came back home. We were so angry at that time that we were so angry that he kept such a big thing from us for so many years. But later on, I thought about it and was glad that I didn't know the truth so early, otherwise we really didn't know how we would survive the eight years without our grandson."

Xu Wan thought about that time and it was true.

During those eight years, one of the two sons of the Marquisate died and the other disappeared. The old couple didn't know about Wen Xiu's existence. They all depended on Jin Cheng for their lives. If they had known earlier that he was not their grandson, they would have died with their sons.

Xu Wan exhaled and casually continued: "I see, I thought you knew it three years ago when my husband wrote to you."

The old lady snorted and said: "I get angry when I mention this. Tell me about him. If he doesn't like to talk, then don't talk. Why bother writing a word? Can't he say a few more words when writing a letter? On such a large two-page letter, he mentioned in the letter that he looked for Su Xue and married you to teach Jin Cheng. He didn't say anything else!"

"Uh... this is indeed too little..." Xu Wan said along with her words, but suddenly reacted came over and asked, "Marry me and teach Jincheng?"

"Ah, ah?" The old lady looked at Zong Zhao's face and realized that something was wrong. She asked weakly, "You haven't...you haven't told Wan'er yet?"

Zong Zhao, who was suddenly sold out, said: "..."

The old lady got into trouble and immediately started to find excuses: "Ah, this, maybe my memory is not very good when I am old. That Wan'er, it's too late. Your father-in-law and I will go back to the room to rest first. You should go to bed early too. See you tomorrow!"

The old marquis was so embarrassed that he wanted to cover his head.

The old lady ran while gritting her teeth and cursing: "Can't you remind me a little?"

The old marquis replied subconsciously: "You talk like throwing beans, how can I keep up with you?"

"You dare to talk back?"

"Hiss...be gentle...where are you pinching..."

The voices of the old couple gradually faded away.

Xu Wan suddenly fell into deep thought.

Because of the old lady's words, she felt more and more scared the more she thought about it.

Three years ago, she married into the Marquis's Mansion because she chose the Zong family from the three lists of brides-to-be given by her stepmother.

And the Zong family gave her a betrothal letter not because only her family agreed to marry, but because the Zong family only gave her a betrothal letter...

--She was the wife that Zong Zhao specifically wanted to marry.

"You... the person you originally wanted to marry was me... I don't think we knew each other before?" Xu Wan asked without holding back.

Three years ago, she was eighteen years old.

That was the fourth year she came here, but in these four years, she dared to guarantee that she had never seen Zong Zhao.

Then why did Zong Zhao want to marry her?

When did they meet?

Zong Zhao was a little nervous. Not only did his body straighten, but even his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling. He turned his eyes away and replied: "We didn't know each other before."

Then he turned and walked out.

Xu Wan followed him back to the room, and asked him while jogging on the way: "Then why did you write a letter to ask my mother-in-law to come to my house to propose marriage, and asked me to marry here to teach Jincheng, how did you know I can teach?"

Zong Zhao didn't answer her, and he didn't even stop.

Xu Wan was getting more and more curious about him, and chased him and asked: "Zong Zhao, why are you running so fast? Are you hiding a lot of things from me? Didn't you say that you can tell me anything I want to know?"

Zong Zhao was still walking in front of him.

His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, but he didn't know whether he should tell her.

Xu Wan was still jogging behind him, and she didn't say breathlessly until she got into the house: "And you told Jincheng in the palace today that the truth was told to you by Eunuch Huang, but you had never contacted Eunuch Huang before you came back. How did he tell you?"

Seeing that Xu Wan's doubts were getting more and more, he really couldn't help but tell her the reason today.

Zong Zhao turned his head and kissed her.

Xu Wan, who was forced to be silent, widened her eyes: "!!!"

What is he doing? ?

How can he force the microphone to be muted like this?

Xu Wan struggled to get away and retreated, but was held tightly.

Zong Zhao picked her up and walked to the bed, his mouth did not stop moving at all. On the bed, there was an ambiguous interweaving. He stretched out a hand to let down the bed curtain, and the clothes of the two were quickly thrown out.

"Zong Zhao, you are playing rogue... um... you are avoiding the problem..."

"You have become bad, you have learned to change the subject in Cheng Cheng's way, and use this method... ah, I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Zong Zhao..."

The ambiguous voice died down, and the bed curtain fell into silence.

Xu Wan was so tired that she didn't even want to move a finger, let alone ask questions, and fell asleep like that.

On the big bed, his wife slept quietly.

Zong Zhao first held her to wash her body, helped her put on pajamas, put her in the quilt, brushed away the messy hair on her forehead, leaned over and kissed her smooth forehead.

Every action was full of love, but his brows were tightly locked.

She has discovered so many abnormalities, but he has not decided whether to tell her. In fact, he does not want to hide it from her, nor is he worried that she will not believe it, but because the truth cannot bring her happiness, on the contrary...

Zong Zhao was silent, not wanting to sleep.

His mind has already emerged with the way she looked when he first met her many years ago.