[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

On the 23rd day of the 12th lunar month, the Chinese New Year was approaching and there was still light snow in the air. Han Heming placed a brazier and a few hand warmers on the carriage before letting Song Yanzhi and the children get on.

As Song Yanzhi stepped onto the carriage, she felt a burst of heat. She picked up the pillow and nestled comfortably in a corner of the carriage.

"Mom, mom..." She had just felt comfortable for a while when Sanwa stretched out his hands from the mute mother's arms and tried to pounce on her.

Song Yanzhi sighed, took Sanwa, and patted his little butt twice.

"You're the only one who can find loopholes. Can't you give Mom a break?"

"Mother, how about I hold my brother?"

Ajiu responded sensibly.

"No, just play with your brothers."

Ajiu, Da Wa, Er Wa and Tuan Tuan are playing cards. The cards they play are not the kind that can win with spades, hearts and clubs.

Instead, Song Yanzhi gave them special word cards. One person would play a word first, and the others could take it if they could match the word. It was simpler than ordinary playing cards, and it could help the children remember many words clearly.

When the third child saw his older brother playing, he struggled with his little hands and wanted to play with his brother again without being taken care of. One and a half year old children are the most restless and very annoying.

Song Yanzhi held the child for a while. The child crawled left and right, and she followed to protect him. After a while, she felt her body warming up and all the coldness disappeared.

The carriage was shaking, and the child's energy was exhausted, so he soon fell asleep. Song Yanzhi handed the third child to the mute mother, and she also leaned on the horse's back and fell asleep.

Song Yanzhi didn't know how long she had slept. She was awakened by the voice of the city guards at the city gate.

"Who are you? What are you doing in the city? Show me your household registration."

The city gate guards carefully check every person entering the city and verify everyone's identity information.

Song Yanzhi lifted the curtain of the car and looked out. The city of Lin'an in winter was very different from that in summer.

In summer, this place is surrounded by green trees, with small bridges and flowing water, like a gentle woman.

In winter, the branches are no longer covered with green leaves. Instead, a thin layer of white snow covers the branches, which looks simple and elegant, like an old and quiet man.

The carriage stopped and delayed for a while before continuing to move slowly forward.

Probably because of the festival, the city of Lin'an was bustling with people, and the streets were crowded with hawkers shouting on both sides of the streets.

Han Heming stopped the carriage in an open space, tied the horse to a willow tree, took the child from the mute mother's arms, and led everyone forward.

"Mom, mom, look, there's some hemp seed candy for sale over there."

Erwa is a foodie. As soon as he gets off the carriage, the only thing he can think about is food.

"Then let's go ask the price. If it's suitable, I'll buy some for you to take home."

They went into the city today not only to let the children relax and gain some experience, but also to buy New Year's goods.

You should buy some dried fruits, sweets, couplets, calligraphy and paintings to take home.

The mothers in front were busy shopping, and Han Heming followed behind them, holding the third child, and followed leisurely, but there was a trace of solemnity on his face that was not easily noticed by others.

Someone is following them.

If he were alone, he would have captured the people who followed him and interrogated them. But now that he was with his wife and children, he didn't dare to make any moves easily and could only be on guard secretly.

Fortunately, the man just followed them from a distance and didn't do anything to them.

"Oh, this young lady is so pretty. Is she out with her brothers to buy New Year's goods?"

Han Heming was stunned to find that Song Yanzhi and several children were blocked by someone.

Song Yanzhi watched the man standing in front of her, holding up his folding fan and gently lifting her chin.

Being teased?

This is truly a groundbreaking move!

He had heard people say that he was extremely handsome, and when he was dressing up in front of the unclear bronze mirror, he also felt that his facial features were good. But he was good-looking, so did he need to be teased?

When he reacted, he raised his leg and stomped hard on the man's instep.

"what…"

Suddenly, a sound like slaughtering a pig was heard.

The man who teased her held the foot that was stepped on and kept turning around in pain.

He was about to leave with the children when he was stopped by the man's servant.

"You stepped on my young master and you still want to leave? Now, apologize to my young master and pay him some money."

That servant looks even more arrogant than his young master!

"Well, I wonder how much silver I have to pay?"

Song Yanzhi asked with a frosty face, this man wanted to tease her, so she deserved to be stepped on by him, and she even dared to ask him for money, what a wishful thinking.

"Not much, not much, just five hundred taels."

The servant took a look at Song Yanzhi and saw that she was wearing silk and satin, so he thought that she could probably afford five hundred taels of silver.

"What if I don't give it?"

Song Yanzhi's expression became even colder.

"Then don't blame us for being rude."

As the servant spoke, he snapped his wrists, implying that he didn't take Song Yanzhi's threat seriously at all.

He really didn't take it seriously. His family was arrogant in Lin'an City.

"Little Sanzi, get out of the way and don't scare my beautiful wife."

The man pushed away the threatening and blackmailing servant and looked at Song Yanzhi flatteringly.

"My dear, how old are you? Are you married?"

Song Yanzhi felt uncomfortable when she saw the man with vacant eyes, sunken forehead, holding a folding fan in the middle of winter, and pretending to be a playboy.

She ignored the man and shouted to Han Heming: "Husband~"

Only then did the man realize that there was a tall man following behind Song Yanzhi.

The man was tall and strong. Compared with him, I looked like a skinny chicken. It was really pleasing to the eye.

"Don't worry, young lady, you will soon be without a husband."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the servants and bodyguards around him surrounded Han Heming.

Han Heming did not move or speak. It was obvious that the man in front of him was attracted by the beauty of his wife and wanted to beat him to death so that he could take his wife for himself.

"What do you want to do in public?"

Of course Song Yanzhi knew what this man wanted to do, but she still asked. Only by asking could the onlookers distinguish right from wrong.

A fight is about to break out, and I can't let the other party frame me.

"What are you doing? You want to snatch my girl, understand? I'm attracted to you."

When he first saw that the little girl was still young and pretty, he thought she was a virgin, so he spoke softly.

This husband already has one, and I don’t know how many times she has made love with men, but she is still pretending to be a pure and innocent girl.

"You...you...don't come over here."

Han Heming quickly understood what Song Yan meant, and cooperated with Song Yanzhi, with a look of horror on his face.

"Go ahead, beat this guy to death, I'll take responsibility."