The last time we saw her, Ms. Ji was worried about having a daughter, and she didn't see Cheng Siyi, so she didn't have anything else to think about. Today, when she saw Yu Zhu, she couldn't express her gratitude.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't shed tears during confinement, she would have held Yu Zhu's hand and started crying - thinking about the situation that day made her so scared that she couldn't sleep.

Pain, pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, seemed to tear her body into pieces, and lasted endlessly, as if a vine had grown from her body, slowly branching, penetrating into her limbs and bones, the pain made her whole body cold and refreshing

Cold sweat... But what's even more terrifying is the weakness and weakness that follows, and the despair and hesitation that wells up from deep in my heart...

In the hazy state, she seemed to hear someone coming in, and then... She still remembered the moment when she suddenly felt relaxed, and a round-faced mother smiled slightly at her: "Don't worry, big breasts, my sister is strong."

Yu Zhu listened and smiled playfully, "You mean Mama Ruan, if you are really grateful, give me some recipes. Mama Ruan likes to study that."

Mrs. Ji hurriedly wrote it down and planned to ask her mother-in-law's family to find some and send them to her when the child was one month old.

After talking for a while, Yu Zhu saw Cheng Siyi coming and Sister Ying was asleep again, so she got up and went to the side room to see Sister Xin.

Cheng Siyi walked her to the door and bowed deeply again, "Thanks to my second aunt for helping me, my nephew, thank you."

Yu Zhu hurriedly told him not to be polite, but Cheng Siyi refused and insisted on finishing the ceremony before getting up to see Ji.

Hua Ruo supported Yu Zhu and sighed slightly: "Since the big*brother gave birth to Miss Ying, the eldest young master seems to have understood. When the slave heard that he came back from outside, he came to stay with the big*breast, and the same goes for Miss Ying.

The love is so tight."

Some things spread very quickly among maids.

But the cost of Cheng Siyi's growth this time is quite high... At least my husband is tired of seeing him now. He used to scold him, but now he doesn't even bother to scold him.

While thinking about it, I have arrived at the small courtyard where Aunt Chen used to live.

The yard is still the same, with the same color of green bricks and tiles. It has been made very quiet and elegant by Aunt Chen. Except for some precious flowers and plants in the flower garden, it looks like an ordinary person's yard... except that the people who originally lived in it are no longer there.

Can't come back either.

Yu Zhu paused at the door and slowly walked in.

Mother Gu was standing on the porch with her child in her arms. When she saw Yu Zhu and his party coming, she quickly walked down the steps to say hello.

"It's a good day today. My sister woke up and couldn't stay on the kang. Yiyi wants to come out." Mother Gu lifted the child in her arms and explained with a smile: "I see there is not much wind outside."

It’s cold, so I took my sister out to have a look and then went into the house right away.”

Yu Zhu would not take it for granted to order these experienced mothers. He shook Sister Xin's white and tender little hands and praised: "Mother Gu raised the child very well. Look at her round face."

Mother Gu looked lovingly at the little child in her arms, and Sister Xin looked at her with her big eyes as pure as black crystals. Suddenly she narrowed her eyes and started crying with a cry of "Wow--".

"It's time to go to bed, dear..." Mother Gu patted Sister Xin's back very experiencedly, smiled apologetically at Yu Zhu, knelt down and saluted, and carried the child into the inner room.

It's great to have such a mother to take care of you.

Yu Zhu had long seen that Mother Gu really cared for Sister Xin and didn't mind being left outside the door. She waited until Mother Gu put Sister Xin to sleep and sent a little maid to watch over her, then she asked

She: "What is missing in daily life?"

Mother Gu stood with her hands down respectfully and replied: "There is no shortage of anything. Mrs. Xie is thinking about it."

Noticing that Gu's mother was too deliberately distant, Yu Zhu frowned in confusion. She remembered that when she came here before, Gu's mother was much more enthusiastic than now.

"Master, have you come to see Sister Xin?" Put aside that thought for the time being, and turned to ask about the most important thing... With Sister Xin's identity, if even her biological father has been forgotten, how can it be?

good

Mother Gu's eyes were also filled with sadness, she sighed softly and shook her head, "When my aunt was here, the young master occasionally came to visit and beat the little maids... After that, he hasn't been here for several days.

Passed."

The maids and women spread the rumor that the difficulty in giving birth to the big breasts was related to the aunt. She was so frightened that she just hoped that it was their fault.

But now, the aunt who gave birth to a child was sent to the temple so quietly, she couldn't help but not believe it. She felt even more pity for the young lady.

She looked up at the quiet and gentle second wife, and sighed in her heart: Such a good wife, it's a pity that she is not Miss Xin's aunt. There is a generation gap across the room. If she gets too close, I'm afraid she will be unhappy.

The young lady’s future dowry and marriage are all in the hands of the big*mother...

In the deer-roofed room where the servant woman lived, Mother Zhou was lying on the bed with a pale face, sweating all over her head and face. She suddenly screamed and woke up from her sleep. She hurriedly looked at the furnishings in the room and then paused for a moment.

After calming down, I breathed heavily and wiped my sweat with the handkerchief on the edge of the pillow.

The door creaked open, and a servant girl wearing a pea green Sixi Ruyi long coat hurriedly walked in, "Are you sleeping again?"

She reluctantly walked to the table, picked up the teapot, and when she shook it, it was empty, and said, "Sister, wait, I'll pour you some tea."

"Stop working, I don't want to drink tea." Zhou's mother said in a hoarse voice, "I feel dizzy lying down. Find me a pillow to lean on."

That servant girl was none other than Zhou's mother's sibling. She was married to Mr. Xie's dowry to a man named Zheng Chuan in the farm, so Mr. Xie sent someone to pick her up and take care of Ms. Zhou.

Mr. Zheng put down the teapot and went to the cupboard to find a plain green cloth pillow. He helped Zhou's mother sit up and picked up the teapot again, "...it's not ordinary tea. This tea was given to me by my wife.

Just wait, I'll make you a pot of the best Liu'an Yangshen Tea, and I'll be back in a moment."

After saying that, he walked out of the door very quickly. As expected, it didn't take long for him to bring the teapot in with a smile, pour a cup and hand it to Zhou's mother, "Drink it, drink it hot, and then sleep again. Wait."

It’ll be fine when you wake up.”

The hot tea was light brown in color, with a refreshing smell that made you feel comfortable when you smelled it. Mother Zhou reached out to take it, blew it gently, and drank it in small sips.

Zheng Chuanjia sat down on the edge of the bed. Seeing his sister's lost state, he couldn't help but ask: "...I remember when I was a child, the eldest sister was the most courageous among the sisters. You even dared to catch snakes in the grass in the garden.

What on earth scared you into being like this?”

Seeing that Zhou's mother didn't answer, she added: "Look, you keep having nightmares. You wake up one after another with a fright, and you can't even get a sound sleep. In just a few days, you have lost a lot of weight."

Mother Zhou finished her tea, put the tea cup on the bedside, and waved her hand tiredly, "Er Xi, don't ask me yet. The chattering is making my brain hurt. I'll just keep my eyes open for a while."

After driving away the fussy second sister, Zhou's mother breathed a sigh of relief. The heat from the teacup seemed to still be in her palms. She put her hands against her eyes, feeling much warmer and more comfortable.

When I close my eyes, I think of that evening——

She hit the car and went out of the house, and successfully found the house Yunxiang was talking about, but after knocking twice, the door opened.

She stepped forward with a smile and told her why she was here, but before she could react, she was pulled in...

She had never seen such a horrific scene in her life: Master Jing'an's mouth and nose were bleeding, and she was being carried loosely by two strong soldiers. The hands that stretched out the sleeves were dripping with blood, and her flesh was so mushy that it was almost impossible to see.

In the same shape as before, the monk's robes also had blood stains here and there, some had turned black, some were bright red... It was shocking.

You can imagine how many punishments she received before

The soldiers came and went in an orderly manner, and from time to time they collected some gold and silver jewelry, antique silver coins, and antique silver coins from the places mentioned by Master Jing'an. They were all piled up in the center of the yard, and gradually a small mountain was piled up.

The second master was dressed in a black soft silver robe with dark patterns. He stood indifferently under the wooden pillars with carved curly grass patterns. Even among a group of tough soldiers who looked like wolves and tigers, you could feel the strong aura of danger on his body... until he saw him.

Only then did he raise his eyelids and slowly spit out a few words, "Mother Zhou?"

She felt that knife-sharp gaze locked firmly on her, and she was already frightened. When had she ever seen the second master look so scary? She knelt down as soon as her knees went weak, and told the story without waiting for anyone to ask.

It has to be clean.

She knew that she was in trouble. Yunxiang must have lied to her. There were no relatives anywhere. It was clearly the residence of Master Jing'an... If she had known that this was where she was coming, she would never have agreed to help.

Shivering, he glanced at Master Jing'an next to him, and coincidentally, she also raised her head at this moment——

The familiar face that was distorted by pain was covered with blood stains. His eyes were wide open and he was screaming at himself...

Thinking of this, Zhou's mother couldn't help but let out a weird scream from deep in her throat. She didn't dare to think about it anymore and shivered in the quilt...

Over there, the Zheng family members were called by Xie to go to Siqian Hall.

On the vermilion lacquer table, there is a bean green glazed clear flower and five blessings birthday platter, with fragrant and juicy apples and a uniformly glazed swastika pattern tea can, which is very noble.

The family member of the Zheng family was holding a tea cup with an embossed shepherd boy's flute and was worried when he suddenly heard Mrs.

Upon hearing this, the family member of the Zheng family breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thanks to the old lady, everything is fine. The children are grown up, the two girls are very efficient at work, and the boy can also help his father with the crops.

"

There was a big smile on her ordinary face, but her eyes were bright and dazzling.

Mrs. Xie also seemed to be infected by that smile, slightly raising the corners of her mouth: "You are luckier than your sister."

Hearing Mrs. Xie mentioning Zhou's mother, Zheng Chuanjia's mood dropped again, and he said in a low voice: "Sister seems to be frightened, she can't even sleep well."

"How about letting her go to Zhuangzi with you to raise her?" Xie said with a smile... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give rewards. Your support is my biggest motivation.
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