An Xiyue advanced and retreated appropriately and said, "Uncle Xu is really good at making fun of people. Is Uncle Xu in good health? Is the injury on his body likely to recur?"
Xu Shenjiang remembered that Miss Biao was only five or six years old when he was injured. How could he remember that he had been injured? Miss Biao was so attentive. Suddenly, he felt warm in his heart, "It's better now. The rainy weather will be uncomfortable for a while. Thank you." Miss cares."
With that said, he arrived at the inner house.
The grape leaves hanging on the porch are withered and yellow.
Sitting in the corridor was a woman in her thirties who was still as beautiful as a flower. On the other side of her was her mother, covering her knees with a wool blanket.
Xiu'er misses the eldest madam and young master the most. They haven't seen each other for several months, and she has already run over to them regardless of them: "Madam, you are really the eldest madam. Wow, Xiu'er misses you so much."
Suddenly, An Xiyue's eyes turned red. Seeing these two women who hurt her to the core safe and sound again was her greatest happiness in this life.
My aunt's surname is Wei, and she is a person who can fight with a knife and a gun. People who know her well call her Mrs. Wei.
Wei turned her eyes and almost jumped up from the chair, "You are Xiao Yue'er. You were only a tiny little one at the beginning, but now you have grown so big."
"Yue'er pays homage to aunt." An Xiyue bowed to Wei in an upright manner.
"Hey, why is my little Yue'er still crying?" Mrs. Wei hugged An Xiyue to comfort her.
"I just miss my uncle and aunt so much." An Xiyue rarely shed tears like a baby. At this time, she felt her nose was sore and her tears flowed down uncontrollably.
In their previous life, they protected her wholeheartedly, but she caused them all to be executed. Seeing that they were all still alive, she cried with joy but could not speak out.
Mrs. Wei is pretty, with an oval face and willow-leaf eyebrows. When she heard what An Xiyue said, she was even more happy: "We miss Xiao Yue'er too."
Jiang Shuang cooked a good dish, which completely stopped Wei's stomach. She was originally going back to An's house, and she did her best to take care of the eldest lady along the way. The general's wife was very capable, and Wei'er didn't know how to cook, so she used this He kept her as an excuse, and I heard that her aunt was planning to adopt her as her goddaughter.
Jiang Shuang knew that her status was low, so she refused, and from then on she took care of the family's food with more dedication.
This was what she told An Xiyue when she later went to lay incense on the grave of Mother Jiang. Jiang Shuang cried and said that Aunt Lin had done all kinds of bad things, but she did not end well in the end.
The Wei family sent two maids to take care of Mei Yunluo, and Jiang Shuang felt relieved.
Later, Mrs. Wei said that An Yuxiao had been in the rain for several hours outside the house last night. She didn't care at all when he left.
But my uncle couldn't bear it and said that women are more cruel than men.
After lunch, Mei Shuqing returned home. He poured two large bowls of rice into his stomach and said, "I'm starving to death. Nangong Yuanyi is so cruel. He didn't give those scholars anything to eat, only water." Well, guess what, they were all charged because they couldn’t resist hunger, and the testimonies were handed in, so it’s probably going to be a big fuss.”
Wei didn't know why and asked, "What's the fuss about?"
Mei Shuqing then glanced at An Xiyue and told the story of how the literati arranged An Xiyue and Nangong Yuanyi.
When Wei heard this, she refused: "It doesn't make sense. No wonder some people say that this is how the gentle scum came to be."
"Auntie, please calm down, we can't sew someone's mouth on someone else's body with thread," An Xiyue quickly smoothed things over.
"In my opinion, I want to choose a suitable husband for our little Yue'er and stop their mouths." Mrs. Wei began to think about the promising young man in their Mei family's army.