100 Mrs.

Style: Girl Author: Second thoughtsWords: 8111Update Time: 24/01/12 00:04:11
Chu Yutang, where Mrs. Tai lived, was some distance away from He Yantang, where Mrs. Tai lived. I heard that the wife moved the yard here after her son passed away, in order to keep it clean. Therefore, although it is a bit remote, it is quiet and suitable for some elderly people to live.

There were only two women guarding the door of Chu Yutang. They saw the old lady and her party coming from a distance, so they hurried over to greet them, and then said: "The Marquis is also inside."

In fact, the mother-in-law didn't need to tell her. Several people, including Sang Nianyue, had already guessed that Shen Tingjun was here. Because Cheng Yi, whom he was carrying close to him, was also waiting outside.

The inner courtyard is not a place for foreign men. Considering that Cheng Yi and Cheng Lin have always been inseparable from Shen Tingjun, it is easy to guess that Shen Tingjun is in Chu Yutang.

The old lady had obviously known about this for a long time, so she told Sang Nianyue: "The elder man is the most filial. A few days ago, the wife was not feeling well, so he was the one who kept vigil. Today, perhaps he was worried that the wife would be bored, so she went to I asked for leave to stay at home."

Wang Xiuwen listened on the side, and she added quietly, "My cousin has always been filial. This is something everyone in the capital knows."

If not, she wouldn't have tried to impress the old lady so that she could pressure her cousin to marry her. Unfortunately, although my cousin is filial, he is very stubborn in some aspects. If he doesn't like her, he just doesn't like her. Even if she gets married and becomes a woman, he won't have any nostalgia or regret.

With this thought in her mind, Wang Xiuwen had a look of sadness on her face.

Although she lived a very comfortable life after marrying the fifth son of the Xun family - given that she had such a powerful maternal family, the other sisters-in-law of the Xun family would not touch her, and her mother-in-law never let her Establish rules.

Her life seems to be going well, if only her prayers are not so high and her wants are not so high.

But she is not a person who is content with the status quo, and because her previous thoughts were too beautiful and the reality was too skinny, she was inevitably discouraged.

I remember that she was so full of ambitions at the beginning, thinking that after she got married, she would be able to persuade the fifth young master to study and make progress, and let him obtain fame and earn a career for her. But the actual situation is that if letting the fifth young master to advance is just a matter of words, I am afraid that before she can marry, Minister Xun and Mrs. Xun will pressure the fifth young master to take the imperial examination.

There is naturally a reason why the Fifth Young Master can always hang out so carefree.

He is really stubborn, and he really doesn't have the nerve to study. Therefore, even if she used the excuse of being pregnant and asked him to study quickly to bring a good background to his son in the future, she coaxed him into the study room, but Wang Xiuwen knew whether he had studied or not, and how much he had read, so she More and more depressed.

Thinking about her husband who had accomplished nothing, and then thinking about her cousin who was in a high position, Wang Xiuwen felt somewhat unwilling to do so. In the end, she could only caress her swollen belly and slowly exhale.

She accepted her fate in her heart, but when she walked into the door of Chu Yutang, she still couldn't help but moved her fingers slightly and smoothed her hair in an attempt to make herself more presentable.

At this time, Sang Nuanyue happened to reach out to help the old lady, and saw this scene. Wang Xiuwen and Sang Nianyue looked at each other coldly, and their eyes instantly flashed with embarrassment.

Sang Nianyue's clear eyes seemed to see through all her coquettishness and restlessness. Her eyes were astonishingly bright, as if she could see directly into her heart.

Wang Xiuwen didn't like Sang Ningyue, and she didn't like her penetrating eyes. Although she felt embarrassed and ashamed in her heart, she still tried her best to look arrogant and contemptuous on her face. She glanced sideways at Sang Ningyue and said With the help of the little maid, he took the lead in crossing his legs and entering the gate of Chu Yutang.

Why should Sang Nuanyue look down on her? After all, she married into a good family and is now pregnant. Even if she won't be very prosperous in her future life, she will never be able to match Sang Nianyue if she has children.

Look down on her? Is she worthy?

Wang Xiuwen walked away in high spirits. Sang Nianyue looked back and said softly to the old lady: "The threshold here is a bit high, please be careful."

The old lady clapped her hand and said, "It doesn't matter. Although I am old, I can still cross this threshold."

The old lady stepped across the threshold, and Sang Nuanyue raised her head. She looked towards the main room of Chu Yutang, and saw a person standing under the eaves of the corridor.

Shen Tingjun looked at her condescendingly, with a myriad of emotions in his eyes, but they disappeared in a flash.

Wang Xiuwen said "Huh" in surprise and hurriedly leaned over to greet him, but Shen Tingjun only said "Hmm" softly, then quickly walked to the other side of the old lady and took the old lady from Shuangli's hand. Asked her: "Why are you here at this time? Didn't you say you were going to see someone today and you wouldn't come?"

When saying this, Shen Tingjun seemed to glance sideways at Sang Nuanyue. Sang Nuanyue noticed the sight and felt awkward and awkward. She was still a little at a loss, and her heart was beating so fast that it was completely out of her control.

Sang Nianyue didn't know what to say, but the old lady told Shen Tingjun what happened. Xiuwen came to visit the Madam, and Nianyue also wanted to come to visit the old man, so they came together.

When Shen Tingjun heard this, he whispered: "Grandma is much better today than yesterday. Now she is in the Buddhist hall. I'm afraid you have to wait."

"Wait a minute, just wait a minute, there's nothing wrong with me."

As she spoke, the old lady entered the main room with the support of Shen Tingjun and Sang Nianyue. Wang Xiuwen was standing under the eaves. She gently reminded the old lady when she went up the steps: "Auntie, be careful."

But he couldn't help looking at his cold and handsome cousin, and he couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at Sang Nuanyue, who was on the other side of the old lady.

If someone saw this scene without knowing it, they would probably think that this was the old lady’s beautiful son and daughter-in-law. But in reality? Huh, Sang Nuanyue is just a widow, can she turn around in this life?

She is also shameless and doesn't avoid suspicion when she should. If she says she doesn't have some evil hidden in her heart, she won't believe it even if she is beaten to death.

Wang Xiuwen consciously saw through the little Jiujiu in Sang Nianyue's heart, and the embarrassment she felt before after being seen through her heart suddenly disappeared. She regained her complacent and proud posture, and wanted to open the curtain for the old lady affectionately.

How could the old lady dare to overwork her and tell her to stop being a monster? How could she be so careless when she is pregnant with a child?

Wang Xiuwen suddenly blushed, covering her slightly bulging belly and looking around uncomfortably.

No matter how careful she was before, after having a child, nothing was possible.

Wang Xiuwen felt despair at one moment, and sighed with sadness at the other. Her expression was hard to tell whether she was happy or sad.

After entering the main room, several people saw a half-written piece of cursive script on a table by the window. There were pens, inks, paper and inkstones nearby. It was obvious that Shen Tingjun was practicing calligraphy here just now. He heard the noise outside, so he put down his pen and went outside to meet them.

Several people sat down in the flower hall. There is an east wing next to the flower hall. The sounds of banging wooden fish and chanting sutras can be faintly heard from inside. This is the small Buddhist hall of Chu Yutang, where the wife spends her free time. time.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, the lady slowly walked out of the small Buddhist hall with the support of the maid.

It was completely different from Sang Nianyue's imagination.

The Madam in her imagination should be old and kind-hearted. After all, she is the old Madam's mother-in-law, so she must be quite old, and she worships Buddha all the year round. In her impression, aren’t the believers who serve the Buddha all kind-hearted?

But in fact, the Mrs. Tai is indeed a bit old. After all, no matter how old she is, she is already in her seventies. His hair was completely white and several of his teeth were missing. But Mrs. Tai didn't look kind-hearted at all. She was small, and because her back was curved, she became even smaller and thinner. It seemed that even Sang Nianyue, a person with no strength, could easily hug her. stand up. But Mrs. Tai looked serious and hard to get in touch with. There were deep lines between her eyebrows, which made people know at a glance that she was definitely a master who was not easy to fool.

Sang Nianyue and Wang Xiuwen hurriedly paid tribute to the Madam, and the old Madam also said: "You have just recovered a little bit, so you went to the Buddhist hall again. Didn't Doctor Wu say before that you should have a good rest for two days."

The madam looked at Sang Nuanyue, then at Wang Xiuwen, and finally her eyes fell on the old lady: "Isn't rest just for me to lie on the bed? I don't know how many days I can live with my old bones. Most people die while lying down, but now while they are still alive and can still move, it is proper to move around more.”

The old lady choked with anger: "Look, the children are listening to what you are saying."

The lady didn't take it seriously at all: "Everyone is destined to die. It will happen sooner or later. What are you avoiding? If you avoid it, you don't have to die. What good things are you thinking about?"

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the old lady and the dowager, were speaking in an official tone, and Sang Nianyue couldn't help but look up at the senile dowager again.

He looked really old, as if he was about to die. Her tone of voice was also a little weak, and she would gasp from time to time. But with this momentum, it's a bit scary to be honest. No wonder the wife doesn't like her children and grandchildren to come to her. Maybe she knows that she has a bad temper and is afraid that the children will be afraid of her, right?

Sang Nuanyue thought about this in her mind, and then she heard the madam talking to her: "Which family does this girl belong to? Why haven't I seen her before?"

Sang Nuanyue immediately became concerned, quickly stood up and saluted the old lady again, then introduced herself to her home and explained her intention.

Mrs. Tai nodded slightly, and then looked at Wang Xiuwen again.

She really didn't seem to care about Sang Nuanyue, she just asked out of politeness. But even so, Sang Nuanyue was very nervous. After sitting back down, her palms became sweaty.

The madam looked at Wang Xiuwen with an unkind expression: "Why are you running back and forth with a big belly? The baby is still young and has just settled into the fetus. It's normal for you to stay at home to raise the fetus. If anything happens to me, I will have your cousin here. They are busy and have no need of you yet."

Wang Xiuwen said aggrievedly: "My mother is not here. Before she left, she specifically told me to run to you more diligently, just as a filial piety for her. I haven't come to see you for several months. You are like this." I haven't been feeling well for a few days, so if I don't come to see you, if my mother-in-law finds out, don't tell me anything."

The madam said: "I'm fine, you don't need to worry. Just take care of yourself. When I get old and die, come over and cry in mourning, which will be considered as filial piety."

These words almost made Wang Xiuwen cry.

Although she had long known that her grandmother was different from ordinary people, her words often made people uncomfortable, and she was always angry and heart-wrenching.

But that's all in private. Now that there are outsiders present, grandma just talks about dying, living, mourning, etc. Where does she put her face?

Wang Xiuwen's eyes were red with anger, she twisted the handkerchief into a rope, and wanted to say angrily, "If you talk like that again, I really won't come to see you next time." But she has no confidence. She still needs to rely on her maternal family, so how can she say such strong words?

Wang Xiuwen felt that she had been embarrassed in front of Shen Tingjun and Sang Nuanyue, and turned away angrily from looking at the madam.

The madam didn't mean to coax her at all. She just said a few words to the old lady and told her not to run to her if she had nothing to do. She was annoyed. Then the old lady, Sang Nianyue, and Wang Xiuwen were all blasted out.

At this point, Sang Nianyue finally showed some temperament of a madam. She was really an ancestor. It doesn't matter whether it's light or serious, no matter what you do, it's never what she likes. Moreover, the madam is really unforgiving. If she were to face such a mother-in-law every day, she might lose thirty years of her life.

Thinking like this, Sang Nuanyue felt sorry for the old lady. She took the old lady's arm and walked out, using a little strength on her hand.

The old lady seemed to know what she wanted to say, so she whispered to Sang Nianyue: "My wife is a good mother-in-law. She used to treat me well, as well as her children at home." As for when the madam's temperament changed drastically, then It had to start when Dalang lost his father.

Dalang's father fell ill for no apparent reason. The wife lost her son and was irritated. After that, her temperament changed drastically and she became bitter and did not like to see other people.

Her residence was also moved to the current Chu Yutang. Serving the Buddha in the small Buddhist hall every day, I don't care about the outside world at all.

After the old lady said this, she had already arrived at the door of Chu Yutang. The old lady turned sideways and said to Shen Tingjun on the other side of her: "Da Lang, you go back. Go back and continue to accompany your grandmother. Only you are here, so the old lady will not open her mouth to chase people away. "

Shen Tingjun nodded slightly, said "Okay", and then said, "I will go over to have dinner with my mother later."

The old lady chuckled: "You don't have to, I want to leave Nuanyue and Xiuwen to eat today, you should stay here with your grandmother. It won't be too late for you to go and eat with your mother in the evening. We, my mother-in-law, don't care about this moment. Half a session.”

Shen Tingjun's eyes swept over Sang Nuanyue, who had her head hanging down. He seemed to have taken a closer look at her, but it seemed that he had not.

After all, he agreed to the old lady's words, then watched the old lady and her group go away, and then stood there for a moment before entering Chu Yutang again.

In the flower hall, the old lady saw her grandson coming in through the window and couldn't help but stare at him for a long time.

Shen Tingjun just pretended not to see it and sat back down to continue drinking tea.

The old lady also walked back slowly, sat on the couch at the top, and then looked at her grandson who was keeping secrets.

"Tingjun, there's something wrong with you today."

Shen Tingjun remained silent. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the Madam: "You are overthinking."

"No." The Madam chuckled, "You kid, you like to rub the tea cup with your thumb whenever you are thinking. I have been observing this little problem of yours for a long time, and it will never go wrong again. My dear grandson, please talk to your grandma about it. , something is bothering you."

Shen Tingjun replied calmly: "Family affairs, national affairs, world affairs, many things are mentioned on my desk every day. If you are worried, it should be for this."

"You, you think your grandmother is getting old and you are trying to fool me with your words. What matters are family matters and national affairs? I think women's matters are pretty much the same."

The madam looked at Shen Tingjun's sudden pause and the obscure expression in his eyes, and knew that she had guessed correctly.

Let's just say, she has a sharp eye, and they think they can hide their love from these young people, but how can they escape her sight?

But this is also the reason why she is getting older as she gets older. Tingjun and the girl she brought named Nian Yue obviously have some eyebrows and lawsuits, but she has not noticed it yet. She is indeed as innocent as ever for ten years.

This is the old lady's maiden name. Her maiden name is Shi, and her full name is Shi Rusu. Unfortunately, as the old lady grew older, her elders passed away one by one. Now, the only ones left who can say "such a promise" to her are her brothers and sisters-in-law, and then the dowager.

No matter who she is in front of, Mrs. Tai will always say whatever she wants. Even when talking about his mother in front of Shen Tingjun, Mrs. Tai has no taboos.

Then she said again: "It's such an obvious thing, but your mother is just blind and can't see anything. She has such an innocent temperament, but it's all because of your father and you good sons. of."

Speaking of her son who died young, Mrs. Tai suddenly felt a pain in her heart. Thinking again about why her son died, the madam's previous fierce aura suddenly dropped.

Hear her trembling voice say: "Grandson, if you really like that girl, don't get entangled with other girls. In this life, you have to be responsible for what you have done. Today you are responsible for it. She, if she takes your life someday, it will be karma, and you can't blame anyone."

The lady sighed again: "Your mother is not like me. I am stubborn and very strong all my life. If your father does not comply with my request and marries the girl I like, I will not be happy. But your mother has a soft temper and is very strong." Make a deal with that girl, if you really like her, talk to your mother, and your mother will be willing."

Shen Tingjun didn't argue anything, let alone tell the old lady that he had indeed failed a good girl just like his father.

She had been wronged a lot, but for various reasons, he couldn't stand up for him, and he couldn't let the evildoers who framed her and plotted against her get the fate they deserved.

What's the use of his desire for her? What's the use of convincing his mother to agree to marry her? He can't be her support, and he can't let her live as she pleases. Even if he really marries her into his family, will she be willing?

She should be so disappointed with him now that she no longer wants to pay attention to him.

*

Sang Nuanyue originally thought that she would stay at Wu'anhou Mansion for a morning at most, and would go back to Sang's house after lunch at the latest. But the actual situation was that she was not released by the old lady until mid-afternoon and was able to return home.

In this regard, Su Jin had something to say: "The old lady still likes you the most." At least when Wang Xiuwen proposed to leave, the old lady did not sincerely try to persuade her to stay, and when her own girl said she would leave, the old lady was not happy. She said several times that she would finally come here, but she left after a short time, which showed that she really didn't care about her old lady.

Because of this, the girl had to stay again and again, and it was almost midnight. The old lady didn't have a lunch break, so she couldn't stand it any longer, so she had to be let go.

When Sang Nuoyue heard Su Jin say this, she couldn't help but laugh in her heart. There should be a certain amount of fate between people. Although she had no fate with Shen Tingjun, she did get along well with the old lady.

Leng Buding thought of Shen Tingjun, and Sang Nuanyue's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably again.

When she just walked to the pavilion at the corner, she saw Shen Tingjun walking from the Taifu's yard from a distance. The distance between the two of them was too far, and she didn't see the expression on his face clearly, so she turned her head and followed Shuangli out.

Quickly putting Shen Tingjun behind, Sang Nianyue abruptly diverted her attention. She asked Su Jin: "At this time, Qing'er shouldn't have finished class yet, right?"

"That's definitely not the case, but it's coming soon. Do you want to go to the private school to pick up the young master? If so, I'll ask Uncle Li to turn around and we'll go through the private school."

Sang Nuanyue said: "Yes, go and pick up Qing'er and go home together."

She remembered Qing'er saying that there was a snack shop nearby that made good snacks, but the snacks were best eaten while they were hot. After the heat, they would not be so amazing and delicious. Therefore, Qing'er invited her sister to eat there more than once. Snacks.

Sang Nuanyue was not a glutton before, and even now she is not a glutton, but a flash of light suddenly came to her mind today, wondering if this was her brother inviting her to pick him up from school in disguise? Regardless of whether it is or not, the time is right now and it's not far to take a detour, so I might as well pick up my brother once.

Clinker, a move that was originally made on a whim, actually allowed Sang Nianyue to peek into such a big secret.

Sang Nuanyue looked at the two teenagers in front of her who were mocking her younger brother. Listening to their words, she felt that her mind was in a daze and she could not help but tremble slightly.

Ignoring Su Jin's obstruction, she jumped directly from the carriage. Then, under the surprised and uneasy gazes of her brother and two other teenagers, she walked up to them and asked, "Maybe I heard wrong, maybe I misunderstood something." , Anyway, if you can, please two of you repeat what you just said."

What does "there is no wind without waves, and no fly can bite a seamless egg?"

What does it mean to say, "If your family is peaceful, if you two siblings are good to others, and there are no evil tricks behind your back, why do all the evil people and evil deeds come to you?"

What does "I thought you were from a poor family, but you were kind to others and had a broad mind, and you were a good friend that you could make friends with. I didn't realize that you were such a dark and narrow-minded person. I was wrong about you before."

What does it mean to say, "Even my wife is giving you a cold look, which shows that your character is indeed flawed. We will never associate with someone like you again in the future."

Sang Nianyue had always thought that her younger brother was doing well in Master Zheng's private school. After all, for many days in the beginning, his younger brother was indeed beaming every time he came home. She even happily said to him more than once, "Sure enough, it's good to have someone to study and play with." "Master Zheng taught me well. He is knowledgeable and has a good temperament. My sister chose Master Zheng for me, and I made the right choice."

What's more, for a while, my younger brother made many friends. They stayed in class together, played tricks together, and ran to the streets together to spy on their rivals for the senior brothers who were about to participate in the Spring Festival.

Don't they get along very well? The younger brother became cheerful and wild because of this. But now, looking at the disdainful tone when they talked to his younger brother, listening to their words, Master Zheng was not happy about his rejection of his younger brother? What on earth is going on? When did these things happen?

Sang Nuanyue didn't understand, and she was extremely sad.

At this time, she suddenly remembered the lonely look that occasionally appeared on her brother's face before, and finally realized that perhaps as early as that time, her brother had been unhappy in the private school. But this silly boy, he didn't say anything, didn't tell her anything.

Sang Nuanyue couldn't control the red circles in her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes. She thought that her younger brother might be ostracized, isolated, and disgusted by others, but she always urged her younger brother not to play truant and to come early every day. She was in great pain when she came to school. She wished she could go back in time and slap her careless self twice.

Sang Nuanyue's expression was so painful that she couldn't control her tears and finally ran out of her eyes.

The two richly dressed young men next to them were startled by Sang Nianyue's sudden behavior. When they were questioned by her again and watched her cry, they seemed to feel that they had gone too far, and both of them panicked. Take measures.

However, if you speak out, there is no reason to take back the water that has been thrown out.

The two boys felt guilty and embarrassed, and were even more worried that these things would become known to everyone and damage their reputations, so they hurriedly bowed to Sang Ningyue, then picked up their book bags, turned around and headed towards Run the other direction.

Sang Nuanyue wanted to stop them, but she stretched out her hand, but her hand was caught in Qing'er's palm.

Qing'er's voice was hoarse, revealing endless guilt and worry.

He looked at his sister timidly and whispered: "Sister, I'm fine. Can we talk about this when we go home?"

Sang Nianyue looked at her younger brother's cautious appearance, his fearful expression, and then looked at a few students hiding behind the door of the private school, secretly watching what was going on here.

There was such a big commotion here, but no one from Master Zheng or the assistant teacher of the private school has come out. No one has given her an explanation, no one thinks that she should explain anything to her. Sang Nianyue was frustrated and pulled her brother's hand. He got on the carriage.

When they got off the carriage and arrived at Sang's house, the servants looked at the girl and the young master who were happily going out. But at this time, the girl's face was as cold as frost, and the young master looked like a pitiful little guy who had done something wrong, and followed slowly. Walk behind my sister.

With this look, a discerning person would know something was wrong at a glance.

As a result, Sang's house, which was originally lively and bustling, suddenly became deserted.

The servants all kept silent, but they started a lawsuit with Su Jin Su Wen, Uncle Li and Zhu Ye.

What's going on? What is this?

He was fine when he went out, but when he came back he looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, his face was filled with anger, and his eyes were red with anger. What was going on?

Only the bamboo branches surprised him for a moment, and then he realized something in his heart and couldn't help but pat his head in annoyance.

It was designated that the young master was excluded from the private school and was discovered by the girl. The girl was distressed and angry, which is why today's scene happened.

What should I say about this matter? In the final analysis, it’s not his fault?

If he had not hesitated and informed the Marquis directly the moment he learned about it yesterday, maybe now the matter had been settled by the Marquis in a low-key manner, how could he have happened to be bumped into by the girl and provoked so much? Something happens?

Zhuzhi originally planned to go to the Hou's Mansion today, but the Hou was busy at the Yamen during the day, so he wanted to go there in the evening. The clinker, the plan did not change quickly, this matter finally got in front of the girl.

Now the question is, now that the matter has come to this, does he still need to inform the Marquis?

After thinking about it again and again, Zhuzhi decided to take advantage of the chaos to go out and inform the Marquis about the matter.

In any case, his life was given by the Marquis. While loyal to the new master, he must also be loyal to the Marquis. Besides, the Marquis always considers problems from the perspective of the girl and the young master. The Marquis will not do anything detrimental to the girl and the young master, so there is no hindrance in telling the Marquis about this matter. I just don’t know if it’s too late for him to tell Mr. Hou about this now.

No one noticed that Zhuzhi slipped out quietly. Even if someone noticed, they would quietly cover Zhuzhi. After all, they are all members of the Marquis, and they know what Zhuzhi is going to do.

Not to mention the sneaky behavior of the servants here, only that when they returned to the flower hall, Sang Nianyue pointed to a seat for her younger brother to sit on, and then forced herself to calmly question him, "When did this happen? They Why do I reject you and dislike you? Why doesn’t Master Zheng like you? Don’t hide it from me, explain everything to me clearly."

Qing'er looked at her sister uneasily, wringing her fingers and said: "Sister, since this matter has passed, there is no need to talk about it, right? After all, I am not happy in this private school, so let's change to another private school. There is no need to talk about the past things. After all, it’s quite boring to say it, don’t you think so, sister?”

Sang Nuanyue sneered, "Sang Qingyue, now that things have happened, you still give me a bad look, and you still want to hide it from me?"

"I, I didn't want to hide it from my sister. I really felt that since it was all unpleasant things, why should I say it and make my sister unhappy. Let's move forward, isn't that good?"

"No!" Sang Nianyue replied decisively. She pointed at her brother and said, "If you don't explain this matter to me clearly today, neither of us can rest. I would like to hear what you are hiding from me. Son. You won’t tell me, right? Okay, call Zhuye in.”

Qing'er really didn't want to say it, but her sister wanted to call Zhuye in. Qing'er was startled and said quickly: "I say, I say, sister, stop calling Zhuye."

As soon as Qing'er said these words, he suddenly saw the red circles in his sister's eyes, and tears ran out of her eyes at some point. He suddenly panicked and couldn't care about the rest. He could only coax his sister in embarrassment. While saying helplessly: "Sister, stop crying, I said, I said it's not okay. Sister, I will tell you whatever you want to know, I just ask you to stop crying."

(End of chapter)