"Miss!" Xinger suddenly got up and cried and knelt on the bed. "The second young master is so bloody … Xinger can raise himself and ask the young lady to look after the second young master and cherish the child and raise him into a useful person!"
"What are you doing?" I hurriedly said, "Get up! My second brother grew up as a brother and sister. Now that he can’t be his flesh and blood, I will naturally cherish it ―― you’d better take good care of yourself if you don’t worry too much. "
She shook her head and refused to get up. She still cried bitterly, "The handmaiden knows that she is from a humble family and dare not live in a small family. When she grows up, please don’t tell her mother that she has an inferiority complex. If she can promise the handmaiden, she will be grateful!" After that, she started to knock at the edge of the table again.
I hurriedly put the child aside and pulled her up. "What are you talking about! As the saying goes, do you dislike your mother’s ugliness and your birth as a woman? ! If he is so ungrateful in the future, I will not spare him! "
"Miss Xinger has something to worry about? Drink this medicine quickly, miss. You can cook it yourself. "
Smoke end medicine before sitting along the table to feed her Xinger a look at smoke and suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "good sister … I know you always hurt my child … and please take good care of the future for me … tomorrow …"
"Well," the smoke also shed tears. "Let’s not talk about it. You and my sister don’t have to be like this …"
After the smoke came out, I sighed with concern. "Xinger is so afraid of being a little confused. You have to look carefully!"
"Handmaiden also think so …"
However, no matter how careful we are, Xinger still chose an extreme way to follow Qing Yang. She took her thoughts of Qing Yang and a way to extricate herself from her sadness. On a stormy night, she hung her life high on the branches of magnolia trees and turned her soul into a fragrant breeze …
Xinger!’
In the early morning, when Fan Yi put her already cold body in the gallery, I cried with sadness. This stupid woman, in her delicate body, had hidden a kind of firmness that changed the color of heaven and earth, but when I went, she couldn’t help but be tempted to celebrate love. The superficial love roots couldn’t stand polishing and the reality destroyed. This extraordinary behavior of ordinary women shocked me. Maybe some people would think she was ignorant, but I think it was a great effort! -Give for love, and the lover is waiting for glory and happiness in his heart …
The next morning, after finishing my makeup, I woke Hugh up and went upstairs early after eating.
"Sister, where are we going?"
"Go to our house."
With memory, I found a residential area in the south of the city. After a tour, I stopped in front of a small courtyard with buttonwood trees. The courtyard was not very new, but it was small, exquisite and secluded. The neighbor found the owner, an old man who was about sixty or seventy years old.
"This courtyard is my uncles and brothers. A year ago, they moved to this room in Jinchuan, and they came to ask me to sell it when I met someone who liked it." Grandpa walked trembling but spoke very neatly. "There are three rooms in this courtyard, three main rooms and four rooms, and two small rooms are living rooms, kitchen rooms, miscellaneous rooms, etc. Outside this courtyard-there is also a courtyard so big that six or seven people in your family live enough."
I walked in with the uncle, and the corner inside was still clean. Because of long-term living, a few weeds grew sparsely, but it hurt the elegance. There was a very thick magnolia tree in the center of the courtyard, and it was filled with a white flower that sent fragrance with the wind.
"Sister is so fragrant …" Hugh carefully picked up a magnolia and said to me.
"Does Hugh like it here?"
"I like it!"
I smiled and turned to ask the old man, "How much silver?"
"A price of five hundred and twenty!" He squinted, stretched out his left hand and waved it before my eyes.
I hesitated for a moment to take out the silver ticket that Lou Rufeng gave me from the baggage and "give me the deed" in my hand.
After noon, I went to the tomb of Guan ‘an in Dongshan and sat silently for a while. I thought of the tragic scene of Guan ‘an in the coffin, and I was sad for a while, and my heart was disturbed one by one.
At night, I waited in my inn room for Fan Yi and Hugh to play there with a wood blade. I saw him playing in a good way. "Don’t you want to learn martial arts?" He nodded. "Yes!" I touched his head and said, "Then let Big Brother teach you martial arts, okay?"
"good!" His eyes narrowed with joy, and the child was still a little melancholy even if he took the heart and face.
I pulled him to sit on his knees in judo. "Hugh is very clever and will be successful in the future. My sister will teach you to read and write when we settle down …"
After waiting for about half an hour, Fan Yi came. I picked up my baggage and said to him, "Wait for me in the back street. I have bought a room. We are going there now."
After a while, I settled my house and went out to the street with Fan Yi to the Rimai Yard. "We will live here later, called Yanyu Lane, and we will wait here for news from our eldest brother. Now, go back and pick up Xinger and them while it’s dark, and then lock up some small things in front of and behind the house, so don’t take the carriage in the house to hire them outside-remember not to bring anything marked by the government!"
"I know that after I dismissed everyone this morning, I locked all the valuable and inconvenient things in the cellar, and the young lady and the smoke were all packed up, just waiting for the young lady to take the instructions back."
"That matter before you go back quickly."
Near Lebanon, there was finally a rolling sound of a carriage outside the house, followed by Fan Yi knocking at the door. I led Hugh’s skirt out of the house and greeted them at the gate, only to find that all of them cried as soon as they saw me.
"Advanced Room" Fan Yi hissed at them while moving luggage.
An oil lamp was lit in a wing in the backyard. When the three girls saw my face and hid their faces, they burst into tears. Xinger’s stomach was already very big. She was going to give birth these days. I remembered her early death and her last entrustment, and she couldn’t help crying at this time.
"Miss, where is the second young master?" Xinger suddenly broke out.
"He has been buried in the city camp …"
"what! -"Xinger’s face suddenly became white and he got up and turned around the table regardless of the inconvenience." What was buried in the camp? ！”
I looked at her with a big eye and looked at Fan Yi, who was anxious behind him. I looked at Luo Yi and Liu Yan, and I was nervous. I immediately froze-it turned out that none of them had told her the news of Qingyang’s murder …