But her future mother-in-law's disapproval still made Wan'er feel uncomfortable. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not good, and Ximen Wuhen is also a person who is obsessed with family ties. If one day it really comes to the point of 'with me or without her', how will he choose?
Last time the elders didn't agree with their marriage, so I asked them to 'disappear'.
This time it’s Ximen Wuhen’s biological mother, so I’m not sure about family ties.
"What are you worried about? You are still a member of our family. Yunzhou treats you as a relative, and so do I. Whether you marry or not, it's all up to you. You can choose any house on this island as you like, whether you want a house or land. There are, and when the worst happens, your escape route is right here."
"That's right, it's not like there's no one left in your natal family. You have a boss and a boss-husband to support you, so don't be afraid!"
Wan'er lowered her head, her tears falling down and falling into the rice bowl in front of her.
"Stop crying. You cried enough when you came here. Your eyes will be damaged if you cry again. Shouldn't you be happy that I'm not dead?" I picked up a piece of meat and put it into her bowl.
"Yes, the boss is not dead. We should be happy and put all the unhappy things aside. The boss is here and our backers are there. The boss is invincible in the world."
"How did you learn to flatter others? After running an inn for a while, you learned this?"
But speaking of the inn, there was a ready position waiting for her right now.
An inn is also being built in Yong'an City, but there happens to be no innkeeper.
My goal is to build a resort, starting with a cabin in the woods.
It's perfect for Xiaojiao to be the owner of the B&B.
It will take some time for the supporting facilities to be completed. The coast is not peaceful now and may become even more chaotic in the future, so this project can be advanced slowly.
Xiaojiao has no intention of going back this time. She believes in her heart that I am her boss, no matter where she is, she only works for me.
When she heard the news of my 'death', she said goodbye to Ximen Wuhen. Nian'an City was not her destination, and she wanted to come and visit my grave.
Such loyal subordinates only exist in a specific era and in a specific social background.
I felt pity, but made it clear that if I really died, she must not show me my grave. I would be cremated and buried at sea. If future generations want to pay homage, they can just throw flowers into the sea.
She has her own life and future, and may even start a family in the future. There is no reason to lower her quality of life just to be loyal.
I don't care about others, except for the few around us, I have made it clear.
Yun Zhou was still acting, and Xiaojiao and Wan'er also had to show off.
They spent several days in the treehouse 'thinking about things and people', without combing their hair, washing their faces, and feeling depressed.
Guard Jia pretended that she couldn't stand it anymore, and after a lot of persuasion, she finally persuaded them to turn their grief and anger into strength and invest in the production and construction of Treasure Island.
My 'last wish' is to build Treasure Island into a bustling metropolis.
They vowed to fulfill my wish, so they freshened up, picked up the plan I left behind, and took on the heavy responsibility of construction.
Xiaojiao took the design drawings of the resort and built the B&B cabin first. Then she took a group of craftsmen to the place I selected to start work.
She had run an inn in the Demon Cult before, so she had no problem choosing this plan.
Out of the idea of escape, Wan'er wanted to stay on the island temporarily. When she returned, on one side, Ximen Wuhen urged her to get married quickly, and on the other side, Mrs. Ying threatened her not to get married. She was caught in the middle and suffered terribly.
I wrote a letter to Ximen Wuhen and asked him to solve his family's problems by himself.
If he wants to fulfill his filial piety, then Wan'er will stay here and never go back.
If he can do the job of communicating with his wife, I will return his wife to him.
Mrs. Ying is not an ordinary housewife. If she doesn't like Wan'er and agrees on the surface but uses tricks behind her back, Wan'er may be afraid of various 'accidents' in the future.
Mrs. Ying is not stupid, how could she break up with Ximen Wuhen and hurt the relationship between mother and son.
Wan'er, who has no father and mother but has mediocre martial arts skills, is as easy to bully as a little cat in her eyes.
Mrs. Ying gave me the feeling that she was very ambitious. Her dissatisfaction with Wan'er should not be directed at her as a person, but at her identity.
If she is dissatisfied with Wan'er's character and habits, it can be easily solved. The difficulty is that Wan'er can't give her what she wants.
Unless there is going to be a bloody drama right now, it is said that Wan'er turns out to be a princess of a certain country who was lost among the people.
She was found by her father and mother, who regarded her as the apple of their eyes and tried their best to make up for the lack of love she had lost over the years.
It's a pity that such a thing didn't happen. Moreover, from my heart, I don't want too much power and interest in Wan'er's marriage.
Wan'er also has a temperament that reports good things but not bad things. If Xiaojiao didn't tell her, she wouldn't tell her even if she was beaten to death.
The last time I dealt with the demon sect elders actually touched her heart a lot. Every time the elders tried to kill me, she blamed herself and felt sad that I was targeted by the elders because of her.
This time she was forced to be a concubine by Mrs. Ying, so she didn't dare to tell me because she knew that as long as she told me, I would confront Mrs. Ying.
They all thought that I was Mrs. Ying's daughter. No matter whether it was Ximen Wuhen or me, she didn't want to cause any rift between mother and son or mother and daughter because of her.
There must be another secret about the original person's life experience. Mrs. Ying knew about it but deliberately concealed it.
Anyway, I knew that I was not her daughter, and I also said it, but no one believed it, and they just thought I was angry.
In my letter, I reminded Ximen Wuhen that Mrs. Ying was ambitious and what she wanted to do must be quite big.
After being missing for all these years, she knew her son was there without even looking at him, and now he suddenly showed up and helped the demon sect that he never cared about develop and grow. Whether she has come to regret or has another agenda, let him judge for himself.
Wan'er is still young, and I don't want her to get involved in the whirlpool of a power struggle and die inexplicably.
Ximen Wuhen's reply was very brief. He asked me to take good care of Wan'er, and he would solve everything over there.
After Wan'er and Xiaojiao got back on their feet, another guest came to visit the island tomb.
It's been a long time since I last saw him, and Ah-Zhao is still so... soft and graceful, waving his handkerchief, taking small steps and throwing himself on the grave mound to howl.
I think you shed a few tears, even if you use some chili pepper water, it will be more touching than howling.
Fortunately, he still knew how to wear black, without any messy accessories, and wore a black velvet flower on his head.
This look makes him even more 'pretty', but his grave-crying skills need to be improved.
"Master Yun, I'm so sorry~" He shook his handkerchief and wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes.
Yunzhou looked up at him and hummed softly.
"My master and uncle know that An Daxia likes yellow and white things the most, so they would sacrifice other things for her. She will not appreciate it. You can keep these. An Daxia will be happy to see them over there." Ah Zhao Ren is a food addict, his acting skills are average, but he also loves acting. He deliberately trembles his lips to look grief-stricken.
But when I look at it, it seems like I feel like vomiting after eating too much.
Just when I thought this, he really vomited over there!
I ran to the tree and vomited. My face was pale and my forehead was covered in sweat.
Wen Mian accompanied him up the mountain. Seeing this, he quickly asked him what was wrong and if he was sick.
Azhao shook his head and said, "It's okay. I got seasick when I came here. I wanted to act... No, I wanted to rest after paying homage to Hero An, but I couldn't hold it back. I'm really sorry."
