All Hail Cousin Brother

While crying, Yuemao said with relief: "Miss is very capable, and now she can manage by herself..."

Yu Youyao reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Momma Yue: "Mommy Yue, get up quickly, they are all the people who served my mother in the past, so you can't do such a big ceremony."

Xia Tao cleverly moved the round stool over, and Chun Xiao also served tea.

Yu Youyao hurriedly greeted everyone to sit and talk.

When the master and servant meet, it is necessary to reminisce.

Madam Yue said a lot about his wife: "...I heard that the eldest miss follows Madam Xu to learn pharmacology and to make fragrances. Madam used to like this, too, and she often fiddled with it. Madam also likes to play chess, but she is a stinky chess basket. I’m still a chess idiot, and I’m not very good at chess, so if I lose and win, I’ll just say it’s not worth it, I have to start all over again…”

Yu Youyao listened carefully with a teacup in his hand.

I could almost imagine that Mother was concentrating and concentrating in the fragrance room, because she was always like this.

I can also imagine that when my mother played chess, she regretted chess, cheated, stole chess, and had a small temper, because she played chess with her cousin, and it was like this.

Before, she also wondered, she was quick to learn everything, but she didn't have any talent for chess, but now she knew that she had followed her mother.

Suddenly there was a wonderful feeling in my heart, that even though Yin and Yang were separated, I also had an emotional resonance with my mother.

After talking for a while, Mommy Yue took a yellowed letter in her arms with trembling hands and handed it to the young lady: "This letter is to be handed over to the old slave before the lady's death. To the lady..."

Yu Youyao breathed hard, and couldn't wait to take the letter in the hand of Yuemao, and opened it on the spot. On the yellowed paper, there were rows of regular letters, neat and neat, showing meticulousness.

She read word by word—

My son's kindness to me:

In the golden autumn of October, golden chrysanthemums are everywhere, suddenly hearing the news of my son's pregnancy, weeping with joy, and then caring for him, lest... being a mother, I have three regrets in my heart. One regret is that I can't always be with my son. , shelter from the wind and rain; I regret not being able to educate my son, lest my son lose his education, not be able to stand up, establish the world, govern affairs, be a man... It is not a pity to die for my mother, I hope my son remembers that everyone in Yufu can be trusted and cannot be Be faithful; be amiable, but not be filial; be filial, but not be filial... Your father is poor, but not intimacy, keep him far away; Yang's family is fiercer than a tiger, so you need to avoid him; grandmother is amiable, but close, But don't rely on it too much... Longevity locks are long with my son, wear locks as my companions, I hope my son cherishes them, cherishes them, and loves them...

The thick stack of letters, with dozens of pages, recorded the beginning of mother's pregnancy.

The first fetal movement, the first fetal dream, the food I like to eat...

After gradually feeling weak, worry about her daughter, guilt for not being able to raise her by herself, lack of shock...

Arrangements for my daughter's future...

And the last word of admonition to my daughter!

Every word is sincere, every word is sincere, all of which are a mother's reluctance to entrust and care for her daughter before her death, and Yu Youyao burst into tears.

She choked and asked, "My mother, what did you say before dying?"

Mother Yue wiped away her old tears and looked around. The girl in front of the young lady was very sensible, and she retreated far away when she knew that the young lady was going to talk to her mother's old servant.

Before his death, Mrs. took her hand and explained it word by word, with blood and tears: "Yu mansion is not a good place, from top to bottom, a whole room of calculations, Yu Zongzheng is shameless, ruthless, ruthless, After I die, he will definitely marry the daughter of the Yang family as his successor, and he will definitely not treat me well. The old lady is old and mature, and she is thinking about her son's future in her heart. Sharing a heart of pity and love, but also mixed with all kinds of calculations, but, pity my slender, and still so big, there is no mother..."

She knelt in front of the lady, watching the lady's lips quivering, coughing blood while holding a sigh of relief, holding the older lady in her arms, and pulling the front of her clothes to feed the lady the last sip of milk.

Then, they had to have someone take the lady out.

It was probably a mother-daughter connection, a big young lady, with her dark eyes wide open, she stared at her mother vigorously, her soft little hands were clutching at the belt on her chest, and she would not let go.

The maid carefully opened the young lady's hand, the young lady was anxious, she kept waving her hands in front of the lady's eyes, and cried "Wow" with her mouth open.

Madam leaned on the pillow, tears streaming down her face, and she held her hand tightly: "I, I wrote a letter, 30% of the annual profit from the dowry in my name is donated to the Yu clan, and 20% of the profit is given to the government. Even when looking at this large sum of money, the clan also needs to be kind to me, the old lady will protect me a little more, and I have Xie Fu to take care of me. My body is generally, can grow up safely..."

She crawled on the ground, wiping her old tears, watching the doctor's mouth spitting blood, her eyes widened, and she couldn't take her last breath, and she explained word by word: "If, if Yu Mansion doesn't have a graceful body. In this place, then, then, I took her, she, and her back to the Xie Mansion, and must not let Yaoyao and Yaoyao be deceived and humiliated."

Mother Yue stopped crying.

In the Anshou Hall, Mrs. Yu knelt down in the Buddhist hall, holding the red sandalwood seven-treasure beads in her hands, looking at the white jade Bodhisattva enshrined in the Buddhist niche, she was a little surprised.

This was the first year when Mrs. Xie married into the Yu Mansion. She sent a piece of Kunlun jade with excellent quality to Baoning Temple, and donated 50,000 taels of sesame oil money. Only then did Master Huineng take the shot personally. This rare piece of Kunlun beautiful jade carved a jade bodhisattva and opened the light.

Master Huineng saw that there was a spot on the jade of Kunlun, where cinnabar was born by itself, and blood lotus was born.

Xie gave her this jade Bodhisattva filial piety.

She was delighted when she saw it, so she enshrined it in the Buddhist hall with three incense sticks every morning and evening.

Before Xie's death, he put the Buddha boy sitting on the lotus and jade pendant in front of her, and hung it on her slender chest with his own hands, stared into her eyes, and said word by word: "Men wear Guanyin, women wear Buddha, back then Not long after I first married Yufu, Master Huineng didn't carve anything, but he did carve a Buddha boy, which shows that we are a child with a Buddhist fate."

Mrs. Yu was sitting at the table, and Mrs. Xie kept looking at her, her eyes were dark and cold.

she thought!

Xie Shi had a Buddha dream when she was pregnant with Yaoyao, and Yaoyao was also born in April.

Mrs. Xie hugged her daughter tightly: "This jade pendant, consecrated by Master Huineng, is a rare Buddha treasure. After I die, I will let Xiaoyao wear it every day." She said this, her eyes were straight. Staring at the old lady, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, drop by drop, falling on the white single-clothing, stunned one after another of blood lotus flowers, shocking: "Don't take it off."