Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

Since ancient times, people have praised the south of the Yangtze River - it is a place with a good cultural environment and a good place to live.

It sounds as if the climate in the south of the Yangtze River is very suitable for human habitation.

In fact, the winters in Jiangnan are very wet and cold, and there is no central heating like in the north.

Of course, this kind of bleak and damp cold does not exist in Jinxiu Villa.

The floor heating and central air conditioning allow the baby to kick his legs freely in the cradle.

He has recently been learning to "sit",

Aunt Gao specially asked Song Xuan to "demonstrate" in front of her father Sheng Yang today.

Sheng Yang saw the little guy struggling to sit up on his own, but he still looked a little unstable.

It looks a bit funny.

Sheng Yang picked up his son and the scent of milk filled his nose.

I can't help but want to kiss you.

After all, his lips are so much like his mother's.

Stared for a while.

Sheng Yang reached out and touched his lips, then placed his fingers on his son's lips again.

It's an indirect kiss.

But the little guy suddenly grabbed his father's finger and put it directly into his mouth.

Seeing this, Aunt Gao quickly handed over a strawberry-shaped teething stick...

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After Song Xuan was taken away by Aunt Gao, Sheng Yang went to the study.

There were so many things on his mind, but right now he just wanted to sit alone for a while.

He's been working late lately.

The night was hard, so I just left work later.

Every time I passed by the garden, it was dark.

Since she left, he has never looked up at the swing in the garden.

Don't dare to look.

One night, I drank some wine.

When Xiao Chen helped him pass by the garden, he seemed to hear laughter.

I looked up at the empty swing set...

No one is empty.

He walked over and touched the cold iron lock.

After shaking gently a few times, the swing frame made a dull sound.

It turned out that...he had heard it wrong.

He still slept in her bedroom that night, but he didn't dream of her.

Since then, he moved to his original room,

Lock that bedroom.

Su Yiqing's things had been cleared out long ago, and everything in there was hers.

All her things were put into that bedroom.

And he never stepped inside again.

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The shadows of the trees sway outside the window, and the study is silent.

It feels like taking a break from busy schedule, as if time has stood still.

Sheng Yang opened the drawer and found a notebook.

Open.

I want to record something.

Uncap the pen, pick up the pen,

But I don’t know how to start.

What to tell her?

Tell her - the baby is starting to teeth.

When the baby is over three months old, he can lift his head, and when he is over four months old, he can roll over.

I have been practicing stretching these days.

But she...missed all of these.

She didn't know how fast children of her age grow.

There are some new changes every few days.

However, she missed them all.

He wanted to ask her how much she was going to miss.

a year?

Two years?

Or for a lifetime?

Since he went on a business trip to Country Z last month, he has ordered to give up the search in Country Z.

A thorough search yielded no trace.

Either he is no longer in the area, or he is hiding from him under a different name.

He had done everything he could if she didn't show up.

Maybe it really is gone.

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Sheng Yang closed his notebook.

He reached out and pushed the triangular ornament on the table.

Shake, stop.

Over and over again.

I want to throw this thing away.

But in the end I still couldn't bear to leave.

Finally he put it in the drawer.

Locked.

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The next day was a sunny day.

The sun came out and dispelled the damp and cold weather of the previous few days.

Aunt Gao carried Songxuan to the balcony to bask in the sun. She stared at the back of her husband as he went out to the company, and was stunned for a while.

She felt that Mr. Sheng seemed to be the same as before.

But it's a little different.

The tone he used when talking to them was actually much gentler than before.

But somehow, Aunt Gao felt a little afraid of him now.

Maybe he was just like that.

Before, it was because of the presence of the hostess that the home looked relaxed and pleasant.

Now...they would occasionally mutter to each other: the atmosphere at home is less tense after the male owner goes out.

Otherwise, as soon as he came back, everyone would act cautiously and no one would dare to laugh or make noise.

Fortunately, he goes out early and comes back late.

There's not much time to stay at home.

The first thing I do when I come back is to see the kids.

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Everyone knew that the hostess was missing.

They worked in this house and were actually the first to know about it, and everyone was worried about the wife.

But several months passed and there was no news at all.

Is this matter over?

Not looking for it?

Until one day, she found that all the things her wife had used had been put away.

Then the bedroom where the couple used to sleep was locked.

Aunt Gao thought, maybe that’s how it ends.

What else could it be?

I heard that she disappeared abroad. Country Z is in such chaos, it is possible that my wife is no longer with us.

As for the conspiracy theories circulating online, Aunt Gao doesn't believe them.

A man who is rich, has status and is in his prime has nothing to lack.

There is no reason to kill your wife.

What's more, their relationship is so good.

The confinement period is the most challenging time for couples to have a good relationship.

How many people are deeply in love before marriage, but make a big fuss during the confinement period.

Aunt Gao could see that the relationship between the couple was good.

But there is an old saying that a loving couple’s relationship doesn’t last long, and she never believed it before.

Looking at this couple now, and thinking back to the old men and women in their village who were fighting with each other and causing chaos, they both lived to be considered "old" in the eyes of their children.

It can be seen that the old saying still makes sense.

It's just a pity for the child, such a young child needs his mother's care.

Mr. Sheng is in his prime.

The Sheng family is small, and who knows, maybe in a few years Mr. Sheng will have a "newcomer".

By then, all the loving past will disappear, and the villa may have a new hostess.

Aunt Gao doesn't mean to look down on anyone.

In fact, in her eyes, the man she finds again in a few years will already be a loyal and affectionate man.

At least none of the men she had heard of were loyal in this regard.

Some men find another wife immediately after their wife leaves, and some men remarry three months after their wife passes away.

Aunt Gao gently touched the cheek of the child in her arms.

She sighed softly, "What a lovely child."