Chapter 1041: Desolate small courtyard, warm and joyful in the snow

Style: Fantasy Author: Blood-clothed MarquisWords: 3116Update Time: 24/01/12 21:05:54
Shui Ruodao: "Mrs. Ru, do you think of Miss Fourth?"

Mrs. Ru let out a long sigh, with tears welling up in her dry eyes: "Yes! How can a mother not think about her child? My miserable child died on that dark night, in such a cold winter. , God knows how cold it must be for her to sink alone at the bottom of the water, and so far, even her body has not been found!"

As she spoke, Mrs. Ru couldn't help but shed tears again.

Shui Ruo consoled him: "Madam Ru, it's been so long since this happened. You should let it go. Otherwise, when will your illness be cured? The third young master is also your child. He is also very pitiful. He looks forward to his mother's death all the time." The disease can be cured!"

Rufu said: "Lanyu...he is a good boy and has always been very good to me. It's a pity that now that things have come to this, my heart has already followed Lanyu. Shuiruo, my life is just hanging on." I'm afraid I won't survive this winter. If I die... please take care of Zhuoyu for me!"

Shui Ruo shook his head and said: "Mrs. Ru, what are you talking about in a depressing way? You will not die, you will live a long life!"

Mrs. Ru sneered: "What's the use of living a long life? I can't wait to get back my dead child! Staying in this world is just a drag!"

Shui Ruo comforted her softly: "Mrs. Ru, you must not say that... Third Young Master will be sad when he hears this!"

Mrs. Ru patted the back of Shui Ruo's hand, smiled slightly and said:

"No more, no more, you know? I have never dreamed about Lan Yu since she died. People say that dead children will give dreams to their relatives, but she didn't. Maybe it's because she hates her. Very incompetent mother like me."

"I gave birth to her, but I couldn't give her a good life. She drowned in the river, but I couldn't save her... But I remember one night not long ago, I seemed to dream about her... She's back! She sat on the edge of my bed, stretched out her hand to gently wipe my tears over and over again, and softly called me mother!"

"I tried hard to open my eyes and look at him, but my eyes were blurred by tears and I couldn't see clearly! My child, she is finally willing to come back and see me! That dream is so real!"

Shui Ruo sighed: "I didn't dream about my mother when she died. I was still young at the time and always wanted to see my mother in my dreams. It wasn't until the fifth year after she passed away that I dreamed about her. she."

After Shuiruo left Mrs. Ru's courtyard, she walked thoughtfully towards the yard of the eldest son Li Qingcheng. The plum trees outside the yard were flying in the wind, and the cold snow wind blew her thin clothes. Her whole body They were all freezing.

But compared to the coldness of her body, her heart was colder.

"Big... eldest son!"

In the hall, Li Qingcheng drank the tea in his hand and glanced sideways at Wen Shuiruo who was kneeling on the ground.

"Shui Ruo, the sky is falling. You actually came to me! Isn't it like seeing a ghost when you see me? Why, what happened today? Did my sister ask you to come here?"

"The second lady didn't ask me to come here, it was me who asked the eldest son for something!"

Li Qingcheng sneered with a crooked mouth, and there was a look of pride on his face: "I know even if you don't tell me, are you here for your damn father?"

Shui Ruo nodded and said: "Yes, eldest son, please save my father!"

Li Qingcheng put the tea cup in his hand on the table, then stood up and came to Shui Ruo's side, bent down, stretched out his hand to lift Shui Ruo's chin, and carefully looked at the little beauty in front of him, who I felt pity for.

The tears were in her beautiful eyes, the eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there was a hint of fright of a fawn on her face. It really made people like her more and more.

Li Qingcheng's thumb rubbed back and forth on her tender chin a few times, and he whispered ambiguously: "Shui Ruo, you know what I have been thinking about you all this time! You have finally woken up now and know that there is no hope for that good-for-nothing Zhuoyu." He didn't have the guts to save your father, so he came to beg me, you are very smart, indeed, in this White Jade Villa, I am probably the only eldest son who has the ability to save your father!"

Shui Ruo immediately kowtowed and said, "First Master, please save my father! As long as I can save my father, I will do anything you ask me to do!"

"Are you willing to do anything? Okay, hehehe!"

In the warm bed tent, Shui Ruo's body was shivering. She closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to look at Li Qingcheng.

But Li Qingcheng liked her frightened deer look very much. He reached out and brushed her young and plump cheeks, as if he reached out to pluck a peach blossom in full bloom, put it to his lips, smelled it, nibbled it, and lusted after it.

"What are you doing, you bastard?"

Mrs. Qin's cold voice came, and Li Qingcheng's newly raised interest was suddenly frightened away. Mrs. Qin grabbed the back of his neck by the collar, was lifted out, and rolled to the ground.

Shui Ruo was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Qin...Mrs. Qin..."

His voice was trembling when he spoke!

Mrs. Qin looked at the two disheveled people on the bed and was so angry that she slapped Li Qingcheng on the face, pointed at him and said angrily: "Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to touch this servant's daughter?"

Li Qingcheng felt aggrieved. As the eldest son of the White Jade Villa, which woman he wanted to touch was untouchable? But he didn't know why his mother didn't allow him to touch Wen Shuiruo. He always thought it was because his mother hated the idea of ​​a servant like Mrs. Ru rising to the top, so she was worried that Wen Shuiruo would make the same mistake again, and at worst he would ruin her by not giving her a status.

He just wanted to play with something he couldn't eat, and he wouldn't take it seriously. Why would his mother be so angry?

So he said: "Mom, calm down, I won't let her be a concubine, it's just for fun anyway!"

"It's not okay just for fun! Any girl in the house can do it, but you are not allowed to touch this girl!"

"Mother, Shui Ruo is willing to do this this time. There is no use in forcing the child. If you don't believe me, just ask her!" Li Qingcheng immediately shirks his responsibility.

Mrs. Qin frowned slightly. In the past, Wen Shuiruo had always resisted Li Qingcheng, so Mrs. Qin was very relieved that the siblings would not do anything wrong. Now she did not expect Shuiruo to be willing to do so.

"Shui Ruo, is what he said true?"

Facing Madam Qin's questioning, Shui Ruo could only nod obediently.

Mrs. Qin was so angry that she stepped forward and slapped Shui Ruo hard. A red slap mark was left on half of Shui Ruo's fair cheek.

Shui Ruo was immediately stunned, tears flowed out one by one, and she did not dare to raise her head to see Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin pointed at her nose and said angrily: "Shameless coquettish hoof, you don't even think about your identity, and you want to seduce the young master! Do you think that by climbing into his bed, you can imitate that tuberculosis ghost?" Madam Ru, right? If you don’t learn well at a young age, get out of here!"

Shui Ruo was mercilessly scolded by Mrs. Qin, covered her face, and ran out aggrievedly.

When Li Qingcheng saw that his mother was venting all her anger on Shui Ruo, she felt that she didn't care about her own affairs anymore. She knelt for a long time before thinking about getting up.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qin said angrily: "What are you doing? Kneel down!"

Li Qingcheng was so frightened that he immediately knelt back. He turned his head and looked out the door, and said sheepishly: "Mom, I'm such an old man, and you still let me kneel in front of others, how embarrassing! "

Mrs. Qin grabbed his ears and said angrily: "You still know how to be embarrassed? How many times have I told you, don't touch that damn girl Shui Ruo, why don't you listen to me?"

Li Qingcheng said: "Mom, you are just a girl. I have played with many girls in the villa, and I have never seen you angry!"

Mrs. Qin knew that sooner or later something would happen to her son, whose animalistic nature was difficult to discipline. It seemed that the matter had reached a point where she had to tell him, so she had to tell him the truth.

She walked over and closed the door, then came back, sat down on the Taishi chair, took a sip of tea, looked at Li Qingcheng, and said to him: "Shuiruo is your half-sister!"

Li Qingcheng shook his head. He didn't hear what Mrs. Qin said clearly at first. He calmed down and said in horror: "What? My father is so romantic that he doesn't even let Butler Wen's wife go..."

Mrs. Qin thought that if she wanted to save Wen Yunchao now, she would have to tell him Li Qingcheng's life experience. Only by dragging him into the water could he save Wen Yunchao, otherwise he would not take risks for a housekeeper.

Mrs. Qin said: "It's not your father, it's your mother and me!"

Li Qingcheng's brain circuit was broken and he didn't understand what was going on for a while. He looked at Mrs. Qin in confusion and said: "Mother, what are you talking about? You have confused the child!"

Mrs. Qin put down the tea cup in her hand and said calmly: "Qingcheng, your biological father is not Li Shifeng, but Wen Yunchao."

"What - what -" Li Qingcheng was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, looked at his mother in disbelief, and said tremblingly: "I... you... you are not kidding me!"

Mrs. Qin said seriously: "Who has the time to joke with you? You are not Li Shifeng's son at all. You were the result of an affair between me and the housekeeper. So Wen Yunchao is your biological father, and Wen Shuiruo is related by blood to you. My biological sister, you brother and sister can’t be together no matter what, do you understand!”

Li Qingcheng turned pale with fright. He had almost made a big mistake just now.

But compared to this, he was more worried about his current identity. The identity of the eldest son that he had always been proud of turned out to be fake. He was not Li Shifeng's biological flesh and blood, but the son of the housekeeper.

If this secret is known, his future position in Baiyu Villa will be in jeopardy!

"Mother! My mother! How could you be so confused? If I were not the eldest son of Baiyu Villa, I would not be able to inherit everything in Baiyu Villa in the future! Mother, you are hurting the child!"

"What are you crying about? You are a loser! As long as Yun Chao and I don't tell you, who will know about your life experience? Don't worry, don't worry, whose son you are, they are all my sons. How could I push you into a pit of fire? Naturally, I hope that you will be prosperous and wealthy all your life, and that you will inherit the family business of Baiyu Villa in the future."

Li Qingcheng hurriedly knelt down, quickly moved to Mrs. Qin's side, stretched out his arms to hug her knees and said: "Mother, my biological mother! You must never let my father... Oh Li... Li Shifeng know about this, Otherwise, with his character, he will definitely drive out a scoundrel like me!"