Thinking of Mrs. Li, who was busy and busy, and Auntie Lin, who had nothing to do but enjoyed the success, Daohua's mood was not good, and she sat in the pavilion, fiddling with chess pieces one after another.

"I said why can't I see you, so I ran here to hide from leisure." Xiao Yeyang came over with Defu.

Daohua looked up at him and said unexpectedly, "Aren't you playing cards with the third brother and the others, why did you come out?"

Xiao Yeyang took care of himself to reach the opposite side of Daohua, fanned his fan and said, "The cards were a bit interesting at first, but after getting familiar with the rules, as long as you can remember the cards, you can win every time, it's boring."

Daohua is speechless, co-authoring this person is too simple: "You don't need to record cards."

Xiao Yeyang shrugged: "It's not up to me, just take a look and remember."

Daohua pouted: "You are showing off with me."

"I'm telling the truth." Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua and wondered in his heart, he was smiling when he left, why did he become unhappy after not seeing him for a while?

"Who messed with you?"

Daohua raised her eyes and glanced at Xiao Yeyang, wanting to express her annoyance, but when she thought that the other party was born and raised in ancient times, and received the secular education of three wives and four concubines since she was a child, she would not understand her feelings at all. , then lowered his head: "No one provokes me, I am not happy for myself."

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua, then glanced at the chessboard again, and said with a smile, "Would you like to play a few games, just to let me see if your chess skills have improved?"

Daohua was not in the mood originally, but it was obvious that Xiao Yeyang also wanted to make himself happy, so he nodded: "Come here, but you have to let me order it, otherwise, I won't go."

Xiao Yeyang was suddenly speechless. When did he find someone to play a chess game, and he had to be threatened before he could play?

Forget it, for the sake of this guy's birthday today, I don't care about her anymore.

The two began to fall.

Xiao Yeyang saw that the white child in Daohua's hands was a mess, and she was a little absent-minded, so she had to correct her while she was down.

"What the hell happened to you? It's like a frosted eggplant, not like you."

Daohua looked up and asked curiously, "Not like me? Then what do you think I should be like?"

Xiao Yeyang was stunned for a while, and then he really lowered his eyes and pondered.

What is the rice flower like?

Interesting and daring, she is a little different from the demure or weak boudoir girls in other homes, and her whole body reveals a different kind of vitality.

Those eyes that can talk always make people feel warm when they smile, like a beam of sunshine shining into the heart.

And that contagious laughter, after hearing it, will make people's mood involuntarily follow with joy.

Some are casual, some are arbitrary, and some are free and easy for men.

When it's quiet, it's very demure, like a flower under the moon, beautiful and beautiful, and it's heart-warming

Seeing that Xiao Yeyang was stunned in front of her, Daohua had to stretch out her hand and shake it in front of him a few times: "Hey, what are you thinking?"

Xiao Yeyang regained his senses, and Daohua's confused face came into view. In an instant, Xiao Yeyang felt his breathing stagnate. Thinking of the figure of Daohua that had just appeared in his mind, he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Cough cough~"

Xiao Yeyang quickly fanned the folding fan in his hand, looked away, and then said, "Anyway, it's not your frowning face now, you should be smiling every day."

Daohua sneered: "How is it possible to smile every day? Let me ask you, you are a noble little prince, but you are happy every day?"

Xiao Yeyang was not allowed to reply, and he continued to say, "Even people like you have times when things go wrong, let alone me."

Xiao Yeyang glanced at the gloomy rice flower between his brows, and asked again, "What's the matter, tell me, I'll vent my anger for you."

Hearing this, Daohua smiled and said lightly: "It's nothing, but I just saw my father gave food to his concubine, and I'm a little unhappy."

Xiao Yeyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a look of disapproval: "What do I think it is, even this trivial matter is worth your sulking here?"

Listening to Xiao Yeyang's indifferent tone, Daohua frowned: "Shouldn't I be angry? My mother was busy running the house, but my father gave his care and love to a A concubine who paid nothing, where did he put my mother?"

Xiao Yeyang's expression was stagnant, he didn't know what to think, and his face slowly sank.

Daohua continued: "Sometimes I'm thinking how unfair this world is to women. On the one hand, women are required to inherit the lineage and take care of the backyard, and on the other hand, they are required not to be jealous."

"But why? Why do women have to give so unconditionally, while men can hug each other and enjoy the blessings of everyone?"

Having said that, Daohua raised her eyes to look at Xiao Yeyang, then paused and said, "Actually, I really like the Hugh Fu Ji play. If the husband in life is really like the one in the play, then the woman can propose to make peace with her. Retired husband, that is really a blessing."

Hearing this, Defu immediately became nervous, looked at Xiao Yeyang, and looked at Daohua again, looking very anxious.

Xiao Yeyang's eyes flickered constantly, as if thinking of something, a struggle flashed between his brows, and finally raised his eyes to look at Daohua: "But it's been like this since ancient times!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yeyang immediately saw that Daohua's face turned cold.

"Why, do you think it's right for a man to have three wives and four concubines?"

Daohua's voice was a little cold, and there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Yeyang moved his lips, trying to argue a few words, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Daohua sarcastically said: "I don't know how other people are, just take my family as an example."

"Yes, my father really worked hard outside to build a harbor for our family to shelter from the wind and rain, but my mother also contributed to this harbor."

"My mother has to honor her parents-in-law, and she has to raise her children. In addition, she has to take care of the food and clothing of the family, manage the servants and servants in a yard, and then socialize with the outside world. , which is not a laborious thing? Isn't it easier than my father's work outside?"

"Without my mother's hard work and maintenance, the so-called harbour is just a piece of loose sand, unable to withstand any wind and waves."

"Since both parties have worked hard, should the rights and interests they enjoy be equal?"

"But look, in this family, whenever my father has free time, he will go to the concubine's place to greet him. Whenever this time, he has thought about my mother who is still working hard for this family."

"The human heart is full of flesh. My mother gave her wholeheartedly, not only did she not get the care she deserved, but she also had to watch her husband and other women kiss me and have children together. She should have a heart How hurt?"

Daohua's words are completely from the point of view of a woman. This is similar to what Xiao Yeyang heard and learned from childhood. A woman should pay for her family, and she must obey, otherwise it would be rebellious. The words are completely different.

So he was stunned!

Suddenly, the image that was so far away that it was blurred suddenly appeared in my mind.

In the picture, a woman resolutely stepped out of Prince Ping's mansion, and let him cry, shout, and chase as a child without looking back.

It turned out that, from another angle, the woman's life was so unsatisfactory and sad.

Is he wrong?

Shouldn't he have hated that woman all the time?

Daohua sighed: "Our family is not bad, my father only has two concubines, like other big families, the concubines are as few as three or two, and there are no upper limit. , how bad it must be!"

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua with a complicated face, thought for a while and said, "That's your father's concubine, you can't change anything?"

Daohua: "I can't change anything, but I can protect my mother."

Xiao Yeyang frowned: "That's your father too, you can't favor one over the other, right?"

Daohua shook his head: "It's different, my father has a concubine, and he has more than one child. Even without me, he will have other children who are filial, but my mother, I have only one daughter, my eldest brother and fourth brother. , and she has been studying in the academy all the year round, so she is the only one left."

"Also, the reason why I came to this world was that my father contributed a part of his strength, but my mother risked her life."

"When a woman gave birth to a child, she passed through the gate of hell. She risked her life to give birth to me. Shouldn't I protect her more?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang's heart throbbed violently, and his temples throbbed suddenly.

'You little guy, you have to grow up well, your mother has been in pain for three days and three nights in order to give birth to you, and she went directly to most of her life. When you grow up, you have to protect your mother well. ’

The kind and kind voice sounded in his mind, and Xiao Yeyang's heart suddenly felt unusually uncomfortable.

Seeing that Xiao Yeyang didn't respond, Daohua didn't say more.

After that, both of them were very silent, you and I played chess.

Behind him, Defu and Wang Man'er both looked worried.

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