The daughter of the first wife grew up in the countryside and was extremely powerful

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, the Marquis' Mansion became bustling again, simply because Meng Qiaoming's engagement was settled.

You know, as the legitimate son of the Marquis's family, Meng Qiaoming should have a noble status and be the focus of attention.

However, the Marquis' Mansion is now in decline and has lost its glory. How could the aristocratic families in the capital easily betroth their daughters to a Marquis who has not yet been granted a title?

After some twists and turns and weighing of the pros and cons, the in-law finally decided upon was the second daughter of Chao Fenglang.

Despite this, it actually didn't make much difference to the Marquis' Mansion at that moment.

After all, Meng Qiaoming's legs are already disabled. Even if the emperor shows mercy and allows the next generation of the marquis to inherit the title in the future, it is likely that the title will never fall on him.

Therefore, all hopes for the future revival of the Marquis' Mansion rested on Meng Chengfeng.

For Meng Qiaoming himself, as long as he can calm down and not cause any more trouble, everything else seems less important.

Because the marriage was already decided, and because Meng Qiaoming deliberately behaved extremely obediently in order to be able to go out and move around smoothly, people gradually let down their guard against him and no longer restricted his freedom of movement as before.

Finally, when the time was ripe, Meng Qiaoming seized the opportunity and couldn't wait to slip out of the mansion to look for the Meng Hewan he had been thinking about.

As soon as the two met, Meng Hewan burst into tears like a flood, crying so heartbrokenly and pitifully.

Looking at his beloved woman crying so hard and looking so pitiful, Meng Qiaoming's heart was instantly twisted into a ball, and his feelings of pity were beyond words.

"Wan'er, don't worry. No matter what happens, I will do my best to take good care of you and the child."

Meng Hewan looked up at the man who was limping towards her, and a feeling of disgust welled up in her heart.

However, she still behaved very docilely, leaning gently in the man's arms, and said in a delicate voice:

"Brother... I'm really scared! This child is a bastard that shouldn't have been born. I don't want him at all. Please go buy me some medicine so I can abort him, okay?"

Hearing his sister's words, Meng Qiaoming paused slightly.

He looked at his pitiful sister in front of him, then looked down at her belly which had not yet bulged, his heart filled with guilt and uneasiness.

In fact, he had been hiding the truth about the child's origin from his sister. Now that he saw how much his sister hated the baby in her belly, he began to hesitate whether he should tell her the truth.

"Wan'er, don't be anxious or afraid. If you take those abortion pills, it will definitely cause great damage to your body! Don't worry about anything, just leave it to me. I promise to take good care of you and love you for the rest of your life."

Meng Qiaoming hugged his sister tightly and comforted her softly.

"But...but brother, you're getting married soon...Wan'er really can't bear to see you suffer because of me. When sister-in-law comes into your family, I'm afraid there will only be sister-in-law in your eyes and heart. By then, where will there be room for me?"

"Alas... Never mind, brother, if that's the case, why not let Wan'er leave quietly, so as not to cause you any trouble."

As she spoke, Meng Hewan's eyes gradually became moist and tears slid down her fair cheeks.

I saw her with her head slightly lowered, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, her delicate body trembling slightly, as if a gust of wind could blow her down. Her aggrieved and weak look was so pitiful that it made people's hearts melt.

In the man's eyes, this scene was like a naughty and cute kitten gently scratching his heart with its soft claws, which made him feel very distressed.

So, he blurted out without hesitation:

"Impossible, Wan'er, don't worry, I will never abandon you!"

The words were full of firmness and affection.

Hearing the man's decisive words, Meng Hewan slowly raised her head and met the man's infatuated gaze.

The moment their eyes met, she read sincerity and persistence in the other's eyes. At this moment, her original suspicion was finally confirmed - the unborn child in her belly did belong to the man in front of her named Meng Qiaoming.

However, a new question immediately came to mind: When exactly did this happen?

You know, there are always people taking good care of you on weekdays. If there really is something going on between a man and a woman, your body should have some sense of it.

After thinking about it, she suddenly remembered the time when she was sent to the fiefdom and fell into a coma for some reason... Could it be that everything happened at that time?

But if this is true, then who would take advantage of someone's misfortune to do such a thing?

Could it be Meng Qiaoming himself? In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through her mind, making her mind a mess.

Seeing that Meng Hewan finally stopped mentioning the abortion, Meng Qiaoming's heart finally settled down and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew very well that he still had enough time to slowly enter Wan'er's inner world, open her closed heart bit by bit, and finally make her accept him wholeheartedly and without reservation.

Time passes slowly like flowing water, moving forward at a leisurely pace.

During this period, everything seems calm, but everyone has their own plans and expectations in their hearts.

On the other hand, the food and cotton clothes that Gu Fanchu had carefully prepared to be shipped to the border were all ready.

In order to avoid unnecessary attention and trouble, the supplies were cleverly divided into several batches for delivery.

Each batch was led by a dedicated person who dressed up as ordinary businessmen and carefully set out on the journey to the border.

As one of the leaders, Qian Bo led a team disguised as a traveling merchant team, moving forward cautiously along the way and remaining vigilant at all times.

They must ensure that the supplies arrive safely and securely at their destination and reach those in urgent need of assistance.

However, just two days after the transport team set out, Fang Bo suddenly sent someone to deliver a message to Gu Fanchu:

The person she sent to pick him up has returned!

Gu Fanchu was very happy when she learned about it. After all, she didn't expect that the two masters were willing to come out of seclusion.

Then she would have to go out in person.

Gu Fanchu sat at the desk, frowned slightly and thought for a moment, then slowly picked up the pen and began to write on the letter paper.

Her pen strokes were light and smooth, as if dancing on the paper, and in a short while, a letter full of sincere words and heartfelt feelings was completed.