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Chapter 233 Farewell (1)

The wind at night is also warm, and a bright moon hangs in the sky, making the courtyard of the Ming family bright as daytime.

Mu Changfeng had no intention of resting and walked around alone in the dead forest. Suddenly, Ming Xiuyu walked out of the room with a wooden basin, quietly fed water, and quietly washed her clothes.

She was extremely strong during the day, comforting her children, taking care of her sick father, cooking and cooking medicine, in an orderly and unhappy manner, with a quiet expression on her face.

At this time, it was late at night and everyone was quiet. Ming Xiuyu finally took off her disguise. While washing clothes, she sobbed and shed tears. Her crying was very low, but her heartbroken.

Mu Changfeng stood with a dead tree for a long time, and couldn't help but feel sad.

When I first came, the entire Ming family was immersed in the joy of welcoming a new life, with a kind father and a filial son, harmonious and joyful father.

In the blink of an eye, all the joy disappeared, and the burden of the whole family was on a weak woman.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Fang Zhiliang quietly floated to Ming Xiuyu. Mu Changfeng was determined to hide his movements, held his breath and concentrated his mind, restraining the exorcist's breath.

Fang Zhiqiang said: "Uncle Ming is better?"

Ming Xiuyu hurriedly wiped away her tears and forced herself to smile and said, "Sister Alang is amazing. My father has taken medicine twice and can already drink some porridge water."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "I am a ghost and have a strong yin energy. Otherwise, I will take care of Uncle Ming for you. I'm so sorry."

"What are you saying?" Ming Xiuyu had only gratitude to Fang Zhiliang, and enthusiastically held her hand, saying, "Sister Aliang is good to me and the Ming family is good to me, I know."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "Do you hate us?"

Ming Xiuyu opened her eyes wide and asked, "Why do I hate you?"

Fang Zhiqiang said: "It was because we came to the Ming family that all tragedies were triggered. If we didn't come, it wouldn't happen."

Ming Xiuyu was stunned for a long time and said, "What does it have to do with you? When my father was alive, he said that man-made disasters were caused by himself. Before you came to the Ming family, Lin Baoer had already died. Brother Xu had already planned to plot against his mother. These grudges had already existed, and they were not caused by you."

Fang Zhiliang breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the steps next to Ming Xiuyu, and said, "I have always been afraid that you will hate me, and I am afraid that you will hate all of us."

Ming Xiuyu said: "You have to be reasonable. If you don't come, Lin Zhen'er will likely kill us all."

Fang Zhiliang said: "I am worried about your Xuan'er. That child is filial and sensible, but after all, he is too young and doesn't understand some things. Mingxu's death has a big blow to him. I'm afraid that the child will be tortured by hatred for the rest of his life."

Ming Xiuyu looked down at her wet hands and said, "I will teach Xuan'er and his younger brothers and sisters well."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "It is right to teach well, and never beat the child. I have seen a woman who thought that a filial son would be born with a stick. She either beat or scold the child, but the result was counterproductive. If you discipline four children alone, you will definitely be unable to do anything. No matter how difficult or hard it is, don't think that beating and scolding is a shortcut to teaching the child. Patient persuasion and communication is the best way."

Ming Xiuyu was shocked and said intimidatingly, "Thanks to my sister's reminder, I really thought that in the future, the child would be disobedient and beat him if he swung the stick. If he was not honest, he would have to hit him until he was honest."

Fang Zhiliang said: "Mingxu is gone, the people who are left behind are old and young. You, a young woman, are easily bullied. Don't believe the words of strange men."

Ming Xiuyu said: "I know, don't worry, sister."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "I carved a wooden man and left it in the wing room. The control method has been written on paper and it is also left in the wing room. If you have time to take a look and remember it in your heart. If a bad person bullies you, you can control the wooden man according to my method. It is definitely better than a martial arts guard."

Ming Xiuyu said in a touching manner: "Sister thinks so well."

Fang Zhiliang took out his purse, took out a bracelet woven by dead grass, and put it on Ming Xiuyu's wrist, and said, "Don't look at this bracelet that is not conspicuous, I have soaked it with medicine. Wear it on your body to avoid poison."

Ming Xiuyu caressed the dead grass bracelet and said, "Sister's things are good, I will wear them for the rest of my life."

Fang Zhiqiang took out a scroll and said, "Reading more is good for children. I have listed a list of books, which are simpler and easier to read when I was a child, and which are profound and difficult to understand when I grow up. I have written them clearly, so you can keep them well."

Mingxiu Yuhuan took the scroll happily, and Mu Changfeng became more and more frightened when he heard it in the dark.

At first, he was still lucky and hoped that Fang Zhiliang's plan to seek death was just an impulse. If he calmed down and thought it through, he would naturally give up the idea of ​​seeking death.

All her actions are enough to prove that her attitude is very firm. Among the people who are concerned, Ming Xiuyu's situation is the most uneasy. Fang Zhiqiang reminds us that taking measures to prevent problems before they happen is clearly a final farewell.
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