Chapter 11 — Both Lives – We Live Well

I looked at her back. In my heart I just thought... What are these things worth? The matter of preventing things from happening... I don't care at all. As for children... In my previous life I only gave birth to one child. It was after marrying La Vinh Quan for a few years, waiting for life to stabilize, and seeing that there was hope for advancement. I don't really care too much about having children or not. If life is so miserable, why have children? If the husband is so bad, why have children? In my previous life, I gave birth to a child... It was just because I loved my own bloodline. As for La Vinh Quan's bloodline... I don't think there's any need to pass it on. So in this life there are no children... Actually, I can completely accept it calmly. My sister-in-law is still the same as always, likes to talk about her delusional nonsense. I calmly grabbed the other end of the pink ribbon that Ta Truong Thanh brought to me. Follow him down the steps, along the red carpet into the palanquin. After sitting in the palanquin, the matchmaker shouted "start the palanquin", and the powerful welcoming group immediately departed. The sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, people talking and laughing... Extremely bustling. Behind, there are also burdens of dowry being carried out of the palace. The palanquin has passed through two major streets, turned two more corners... My dowry has not yet been transferred out. Making people standing on both sides of the road admire and admire. Truly a ten-li red page. Great wind and light. As for my step-sister's dowry, although I tried to add it. The stepmother even took twenty more burdens from her own dowry. But compared to my two hundred and thirty-eight loads... The difference is still too big. Even if I fake a chest, I don't dare to do it too exaggeratedly. The step-sister's dowry was all carried out of the palace. My dowry is still being carried. Their stepmother's faces were extremely unsightly. And my sister-in-law sat in the palanquin, listening to the outside discussion about comparing the dowry... Then comparing the wedding reception team... Then again comparing the status of the groom... Finally, she also mentioned that she was a Miss Marquis and had to get married before getting married... An awkwardness rose in her heart. Her face contorted. The step-sister tried her best to console herself: Wait until she becomes the Prime Minister's wife. Her husband loved her with all his heart, leaving her alone as his wife. By then, these guys will know how good her choice is! Know how well she marries! Just waiting for them to be jealous! La Lang has great talent, he will definitely reach the clouds! Don't be angry! Don't be angry! Don't be angry! The handkerchief in her hand... I don't know when it was crumpled until it was almost torn. I was carried to Ta palace. Brought into the new room. Sit on the bed. There is no tension in my heart. Extremely calm. Speaking from experience... I have left my mother's house for more than two-thirds of my life. Now that he is reborn and married again, he has no attachment to his mother's family. Foreigner's house

"Ninh Tinh, I know you're probably very homesick right now. In the future, I'll often bring you back to visit..."

The words had not yet finished, but I heard him without hesitation and replied:

“I don't miss home, nor do I need to go back.”

Ta Truong Thanh paused for a moment. For a moment I didn't know how to respond. We can only continue in the same vein as before: