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Chapter 126 How Does Sister-In-Law Know?

Chapter 126 How did my sister-in-law know that she wouldn’t?

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

Chapter 126 How did my sister-in-law know that she wouldn’t?

When the sky was slightly bright the next day, Zhao Yuerong felt that someone was shaking him. Not only was he shaking, but there was also a sound.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law"

She finally woke up after her sister-in-law called her, but she slept a little late last night, so she was still a little dazed now, but she soon stopped being dazed.

Seeing that she finally woke up, Xia Shu couldn't help but be happy, and asked eagerly: "Sister-in-law, you finally woke up. Where is the book? My eldest brother didn't find it, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Qizi suddenly woke up, book!

Then she hurriedly opened the pillow and looked for it, but there was nothing there! She opened another pillow, and there was nothing there either!

Xia Shu didn't know what she was doing and wanted to stamp her feet anxiously, "Sister-in-law, please stop turning over the pillow. Tell me first. My eldest brother hasn't discovered that booklet, right?"

Faced with this question, Zhao Yuerong's body was a little stiff, not knowing how to answer, especially the expression on Xia Shu's face at this time, in addition to eagerness, there was also hope and expectation, and there was obvious uneasiness in it.

Seeing her expression, Xiao Qizi felt uncontrollably flustered and guilty. She lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at Xia Shu. She could only hesitate and whisper: "Shu, Shu Niang,

sorry."

Hearing this, Xia Shu's heartbeat stopped for an instant, and the expression on her face instantly became stiff, "Did, was discovered by my elder brother?"

".Um."

"."

Xia Shu's eyesight went dark and she fell down softly. Zhao Yuerong panicked again, "Shu Niang, Shu Niang"

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A wisp of morning glow appeared on the horizon, making the entire sky brighter. It was no longer dim as before. The two girls sat side by side on the threshold holding their knees, silent.

Zhao Yuerong put on clothes now, with three layers of clothes wrapped around his body. His whole body became that round shape again, but his long black and silky hair was hanging loose behind him, which was useless.

The hairpins were tied up, so I didn’t have the time or the intention to tie them up.

After a long time, she looked at Xia Shu carefully, and then looked back at the empty bed in the room. The bedding and pillows that had just been opened had been placed by her, but she did not find what she wanted.

.

She felt that her plan was perfect and her calculations were very precise, but unfortunately she missed one thing. Today is New Year's Eve, and according to the rules, she has to visit the graves.

Therefore, Xia Yuan got up very early. This was the first time that she had not been better than her husband in getting up early.

It's all my fault that I slept too late last night.

She reflected on herself silently in her heart.

After another long while, until the sky was bright, Zhao Yuerong opened his mouth to comfort again: "Shu Niang, don't be afraid. I told my husband that I picked it up, not that it was you."

After a pause, she added extremely seriously: "Really, I won't lie to you."

Xia Shu hugged her knees and looked at the ground. Her dull eyes had lost the desire for life. She said in a low voice: "Brother, he smiled at me several times after he got up this morning."

"I didn't understand what it meant at the time, but now that I think about it, my eldest brother must have known that the book belonged to me, so he smiled at me."

"My husband likes to laugh, and he smiles at me all day long."

After saying that, Zhao Yuerong stroked her back with his hand, and then helped Xia Shu straighten her hair on the temples, "Shu Niang, don't worry too much, it's okay."

"If brother tells my father about this, he will beat me to death."

"Husband, he will not tell his uncle."

"How do you know, sister-in-law?"

"Because, because my husband wants to keep that booklet for himself, he will not tell his uncle, nor will he tell anyone."

"Why did my elder brother leave that booklet behind?"

"."

Faced with this problem, Zhao Yuerong remained silent again. Similar conversations had happened three times between the two. Even the lines were almost the same, and every time they talked, they would die.

The reason for chatting to death is very simple. She really doesn't know how to answer. She can't say that her husband likes that obscene book very much. He wants to keep it and study it, and he also wants to practice some concave and convex magical skills with her.

This is too unspeakable.

So the two girls once again hugged their knees and sat on the threshold in silence.

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There is a large special area under the northern slope of the back mountain of Xiajiazhuang. There are no trees and no farming here, only tombstones one after another.

This is the place where Xia family members are buried. After Emperor Yongle moved the capital a hundred years ago, and the Xia family moved here from Nanzhili, all their deceased ancestors were buried here.

At this time, Xia Yuan was also silent as he faced the tombstone in front of him.

The monument was newly erected during the Qingming Festival this year. According to Chinese custom, the monument could only be erected after three years of mourning. However, Xia Yuan was seriously ill at the time and would not live until that time, so he erected it according to the time period of the anniversary.

On the tombstone, it is written that Xia Yuan was born first, and Xia Wu's family was married to Ruiniang. This tomb is a joint burial, and the parents of Xia Yuan's body are buried in this small tomb.

There were various sacrifices placed on the small altar in front of the monument. The six incense candles in the incense burner were almost burned out, but Xia Yuan had not thought about what to say to the couple.

There are countless scenes of living with this couple in his mind. Facing this cold tombstone and that grave mound, Xia Yuan couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. He wanted to sit on it as his son countless times.

He chatted with them in front of the grave, but he felt guilty. He felt that he was not qualified.

He is their son, but at the same time he is not.

When the six sticks of incense were burned out, Xia Yuan took out six more sticks, lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner.

At this time, he finally said, "Father, mother, your son gave you the six sticks of incense just now, and these six sticks are given to you by my son. I wonder if you two elders have reunited with him underground.

If we are reunited, has he filed a complaint against me to you?"

"I don't know if it was because of my arrival that your son died. And saying this seems to be a bit shirking responsibility, but I am actually innocent. Really, I just slept in my own home and didn't do anything.

Come on, when you open your eyes, you will be here, and then you will become your son."

Speaking of this, Xia Yuan paused and continued: "I married a wife on behalf of your son, but I am too young, only fifteen. I am a little reluctant to do it. Maybe I am too pretentious, or maybe I am too pretentious.

According to our ideas there, in short, I can’t help you carry on your family lineage at the moment.”

"I'm really helping you carry on your family lineage. This body of mine belongs to your son. According to genetic inheritance, the child born will be your grandson, your biological grandson, the kind that is related by blood."

". Saying this feels like I'm being cheated on. Forget it, let's talk about something else."

Xia Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "How about we talk about your daughter-in-law?"

"A very cute little girl, and very interesting. I think you will definitely like her.

I really want to bring her here for you two elders to meet, but there are a lot of rules these days, and women are not allowed to be involved in things like offering incense, worshiping ancestors, and sweeping tombs, so I have no choice but to leave her at home to sleep."

"correct."

Xia Yuan thought of something, looked around, then leaned over and picked up a small wooden stick, "I taught myself sketching for two years when I was in school. I'll draw her for you to see."
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