The next day, when Liu had an accident and took away a large number of his personal guards, Mrs. Hu stayed behind closed doors on the grounds of physical discomfort. A female killer who was good at imitating other women's voices was used as a cover for her. With the help of a group of snare killers, he secretly left Zuo Sima's Mansion, sat in a very low-key decorated carriage, and came to Zilanxuan with a black veil.
Mrs. Hu, who had received a good education since she was a child, originally disliked this romantic place. Even though her daughter Nongyu was a piano girl here, she still felt that it was a place of right and wrong and rejected this place.
But, after all, this is Nongyu’s home where she has lived for sixteen years.
Fortunately, Zilanxuan is very quiet today. In the past, there were many guests even in the early morning. However, Zilanxuan deliberately explained that it would not receive guests this morning, creating a quiet environment for Mrs. Hu. Otherwise, Mrs. Hu I'm afraid I will be even more repulsed here.
Even so, Mrs. Hu still stood at the door of Zilanxuan, stopping for a long time before slowly walking in. And just as she was about to walk in, she saw a woman walking towards her.
The woman was wearing a purple dress, with a faint smile in her beautiful purple eyes. Her purple hair was tied high into a bun, her gait was enchanting, and her whole body exuded an aura of romance, but Mrs. Hu did not give birth to any trace of it. disgust.
Zhang Ji had told her that this was the proprietress of Zilanxuan, the Zinu girl who treated Nongyu like a biological sister. Without her, his daughter would have died in infancy.
"I cannot repay the kindness that Miss Purple Girl has shown to my little girl."
Mrs. Hu, who was sensible and aware of grudges, naturally found it difficult to show any disgust towards the purple girl. Instead, she directly leaned down and bowed down, bending her knees.
Zinu's lotus steps moved slightly, and she was in front of Madam Hu in an instant. She supported her and stopped Madam Hu's gift.
"Madam, there is no need to give this big gift." In Zi Nu's eyes, Nong Yu is her sister, and Mrs. Hu is equivalent to her elder. Naturally, Mrs. Hu will not let her kneel down to thank her.
Moreover, although some favors are not deliberately sold, they can bring her great help.
Originally, she just thought that she could contact Beauty Hu in the palace through the favor that Madam Hu owed her, but she didn't expect that there was such a special relationship between Zhang Ji and Madam Hu.
The matter between Mrs. Hu and Zhang Ji is no longer a secret, at least in Liusha's eyes now. What's more, Zhang Ji and Mrs. Hu behave so intimately, and even personally carry Mrs. Hu to Zilanxuan to meet Nongyu. , and those careful and considerate little actions, it is obvious that the relationship between Zhang Ji and Mrs. Hu is not just out of pure desire, but actually has feelings.
In other words, the debt owed by Mrs. Hu is, from a certain perspective, equivalent to the debt owed by Zhang Ji to Quicksand.
"Okay, madam, don't be like this anymore, Nong Yu has been waiting for you inside."
After hearing this, Mrs. Hu was about to take a step forward, but something seemed to have taken root under her feet. She was still very nervous, worried that Nongyu would disown her as her biological mother who had not fulfilled any of her maternal obligations.
There was a layer of sweat in the hands that were obviously cold, which showed how nervous Mrs. Hu was. ….
Suddenly, a wave of heat came from her palm, and Mrs. Hu turned her head to look at Zhang Ji's smiling face.
That was not only the daughter she had been looking for for sixteen years, but also the daughter that her little lover had worked so hard to find for her. If she did not dare to see her daughter, she would not only be sorry for herself, but also herself. Little lover.
After taking a deep breath and calming down, Mrs. Hu held Ai Lang's hot hand. She held it tightly, her eyes full of determination, and then followed Zi Nu up to the second floor.
In the midst of nervousness, Mrs. Hu followed Zi Nu to a wing on the second floor. Suddenly, her heart trembled, and she heard a faint sound of a piano slowly coming, breaking the silence in Zilan Pavilion.
The melodious sound of the piano is like mountains and flowing water. It seems to be able to enter people's hearts and evoke infinite yearning.
Zi Nu gently pushed open the paper door of the wing room and saw a woman wearing a light yellow dress sitting in front of the piano table playing the piano with her eyes closed.
Mrs. Hu got a portrait of Nongyu from Zhang Ji
, she naturally recognized that this was the daughter she had lost for sixteen years.
The breeze blew Nongyu's hair. Her face was like winter snow, and her eyebrows were like indigo. She had a pure white and peaceful temperament all over her body, which made people not feel the slightest bit of vulgar charm in Zilanxuan.
The temperament cannot be reflected in the portrait. Mrs. Hu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her daughter had not been contaminated by the seductive style of the brothel girl, but she could not help but sigh in her heart.
The child who was still an infant back then has now grown into a tall and graceful girl.
After the song ended, Nong Yu stood up and walked to Mrs. Hu, took off the Fire Rain Agate from her waist, held the Fire Rain Agate in both hands and raised it high, then knelt down and said, "Nong Yu, I have met my mother."
One sentence "Mother" is worth a thousand words.
Perhaps in the past, when Nongyu missed her parents whom she had never met, she would feel a little bit resentful in her heart. However, Nongyu, who learned everything about the past from Zhang Ji and Zi Nu, felt that she had a miserable fate. My mother has long since lost any resentment.
Of course, the past that Nongyu learned was not the version narrated by Li Kai who was recovering from his injuries in Zilanxuan, but the common version that Zhang Ji and Zinu came up with after exchanging information.
As for Li Kai, the biological father who also approached her mother with ulterior motives, Nong Yu, as a child, could not comment much, but in the past she had tried to avoid contact with Li Kai.
Therefore, she understood Mrs. Hu better, and even felt that Mrs. Hu's fate was far more miserable than hers.
Mrs. Hu, who was called "Mother" by Nongyu, was stunned on the spot. She felt as if a huge stone had hit her head. Her body went limp and almost fell down.
Zhang Ji quickly grabbed Mrs. Hu's waist and supported her.
Mother and daughter reunited, and Nong Yu's words about "mother" broke Mrs. Hu's sixteen-year obsession. Naturally, the two of them had countless topics to talk about.
Zhang Ji and Zi Nu also exited the room wisely, but neither they nor Mrs. Hu noticed that Nongyu looked at Zhang Ji after seeing Zhang Ji intimately holding Mrs. Hu's waist. There is something strange that cannot be explained.
When Zhang Ji told Nong Yu about Mrs. Hu's experience, he expressed his hope to hear the title "Dad", but Nong Yu refused to agree to anything. After all, this was really unspeakable.
He was obviously just five or six years older than her, but he became her stepfather...
(Stepfather means stepfather, and "false father" is a malicious term)
After Zhang Ji and Zi Nu left and recounted their experiences over the years, Nong Yu made a request to Mrs. Hu.
Mrs. Hu frowned. It was not difficult to fulfill Nongyu's request, but many people were involved. But it was the first request that Nongyu, as a daughter, made to her mother.
Mrs. Hu finally agreed to do her best for Nongyu.
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Sleep until I wake up in the afternoon
