Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

The shadows of the trees swayed, and their falling shadows were reflected on the cracked earth.

The sprouting weeds are intertwined among them, and the pale pink petals that have lost their moisture have fallen away, leaving only yellow traces.

Ming Huaying's gaze remained there, moving slowly as if searching for something.

"Ah Ying." Ji Huatao picked up a pebble and threw it in his hand, then asked, "We are not short of people there, do we really want them to come?"

Ji Huatao's eyes revealed doubts, and his heart was filled with worry.

She was not very familiar with the people of the Ming family, and her favorable impression of Mingchuan had already been reduced to the lowest level just after meeting them for the first time.

What's more, her worries are not unreasonable. Although Ming Yan is dead, it is already strange that they were chosen in the first place. Now they ask Ming Huaying to help them. No one will believe it easily.

She had already thought about the twists and turns of the flowers and shadows. She was still looking at the land, and when she opened her lips to say something, her eyes suddenly focused on one place.

Stepping over the weeds blocking the road, we carefully passed by and found a solitary plant with slender leaves standing on the almost colorless ground.

Ming Huaying showed a satisfied smile, touched the green leaves with her fingers, and said: "Ming Yan is not so thoughtful, everything he thinks is written on his face. At that time, the family was short of money, and he just wanted to give me money." He was happy, or he wanted to let one of them get access to the property. But he did everything he did without hesitation, and I’m not sure if those people knew their mission.”

She stood up and patted the dust on her hands, her skirt curved as she turned around.

"I asked Mingchuan about those four people. Some were sold here, and some were poor at home. I gave them food they had no need for, not as a pity or charity, but for their strength."

After hearing this, Ji Huatao was thoughtful, followed, and asked: "What if there is really a problem?"

"Send it to the government."

Ji Huatao was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

This person is really hard to figure out.

As the three of them walked deeper into the courtyard, they felt the chill growing more intense.

It's still the same setting as when Ming Huaying came last time. No one seems to live here anymore.

At that time, she could guess that Yanagisawa Yue would not live long, but she did not expect that there would be no sound in the past few days.

It's even cooler after opening the door, and the sun doesn't seem to shine here.

Ming Huaying walked in and saw the same furnishings.

When she brushed something casually, her heartbeat almost stopped, and her body hurt as if a sharp knife had been pierced through it. Her vision was blurred, but a strange scene emerged.

What came into view before her was a dark room, in which three people were holding each other and shivering, looking very scared.

And when she moved her eyes upward, she saw a man rolling on the ground, bleeding from all his orifices, shouting hoarsely, and finally his voice became smaller and smaller.

The movement gradually stopped, and his eyes widened and almost burst.

One person boldly went to touch it, but tremblingly took back his hand and shook his head at the two of them.

I couldn't see the expressions on the three people's faces clearly, I could only feel that they seemed to be whispering.

Finally, the person in the middle closed his mouth and his eyes moved back and forth on their faces, extremely quiet.

Ming Huaying endured the pain in her body and felt that this scene was inexplicable.

Before she could think about it, the three of them all raised their heads and looked outside as if they sensed something.

Ming Huaying took a step back, her heartbeat almost stopped, and when she looked around, she realized that she was still in Ming's house.

That look was like looking at her.

She lowered her head to look at the thing in her hand, but she only saw a black stone that slowly disappeared under her gaze.

Ming Huaying's heart trembled, and she took her hands back behind her back. Fortunately, Ji Huatao and the others were extremely interested in this courtyard and didn't pay attention to it.

The scene just now could not be the side story Yanagisawa said. The fallen figure seemed to be dead.

Is it possible that everything in the Ming family is really related to these people?

If it is really just like in the dream, to lift the family curse, then how should it be lifted, or is it that the curse cannot be lifted at all.

Ming Huaying walked out of the room and stared down at her palms, biting the soft flesh inside her lips and feeling a mess.

That black stone is probably related to Yanagisawa Yue, Ming Huaying thought as she locked the door.

When they arrived at the front yard, the four people had been waiting for an unknown amount of time. When they saw their figures, they immediately straightened their bodies and lowered their heads to take care of each other's inappropriate areas.

When Ming Huaying stood in front of them, she reluctantly tidied herself up, feeling that everything about her body was inappropriate.

The four of them did not dare to talk nonsense and looked up at her carefully, only to see Ming Huaying looking indescribable, pursed her lips, looked at them and then looked away.

Finally, she looked at Guo Er, who had spoken before, and asked him: "Is there no shovel here?"

It's no wonder that Ming Huaying is not familiar with this place, it's because she hasn't been back for a year, and the current Ming family is completely opposite to what she remembers.

Guo Er scratched his head: "What does the big girl want with a shovel? I remember there seems to be one at the gate, but it has been a long time since I used it."

Before he put his hand down, Ming Huaying had already walked towards the door, and he quickly caught up with her: "If you have anything to do, let the little guy do it. The big girl has a rest."

Ming Huaying frowned as she looked at the stick, but still picked it up. It was already covered with a layer of rust, and there was a fingerprint when she touched it with her fingers.

If it hadn't been so hot right now, she would have returned to Jie Xige to get tools long ago, holding an abandoned shovel.

Guo Er saw her confusion and tentatively reached for the shovel, but did not move it.

"you……"

She disliked it, she didn't trust others to do this.

Let them wait here while I hold the handle and turn it back.

"Big girl, what is this?"

Ji Huatao smiled: "Personal preference."

She rolled her eyes and took the opportunity to ask: "How long have you been here?"

Guo Er didn't think much about it, and immediately said: "It didn't take long, we didn't come here at the same time. It didn't even last two years."

"It's less than two years." Ji Huatao was a little surprised. She thought these people had joined the Ming family since they were young.

Guo Er nodded slightly, thought for a moment and then continued: "There is no one in this little family. I came here just to make a living."

He pointed to the rough voice beside him: "Meng San's family has a mother to take care of. The fourth and fifth children were all sold. They will never cause trouble to the girls."

I took a closer look at their clothes. Some parts of the clothes seemed to have been rubbed for a long time and were faded, but they were clean.

The three people at the back were very reserved and only dared to lower their heads or look up at the sky.

I don’t know who can teach me four boring gourds when I take them back.

Ji Huatao just hopes that this kind of errand will not fall on her at this moment. If she can't reply after ten sentences, she will be tired just thinking about it.

Don't ask for anything else, just work neatly.

Something touched the upper of the shoe, and then there was the sound of stones falling to the ground. Ji Huatao looked up and saw Xiaofeng winking at her.

He suddenly lost all other thoughts and lifted up his skirt to kick her over.

But the small stone at the foot is so despising that no one can look at it, and they don't know where Xiaofeng found this small stone.

He found a round pebble with great interest. Not to mention his strength, the stone passed by Xiaofeng and hit the rockery with a "dong" sound.

Xiaofeng glanced at where he landed, turned around and covered his mouth at Ji Huatao and laughed.

Ji Huatao's face heated up, and besides Xiaofeng's laughter, he seemed to be able to hear other people's ridicule.

She looked at the four expressionless people. After a while, the breeze had stopped, and no one was laughing in front of her, but the laughter did not stop.

The sun hangs high, casting shadows on people.

Even though everyone is here, I still feel nervous.

Ji Huatao couldn't help but move towards Xiaofeng. The chill in the yard seemed to be back again, so he had to tug on Xiaofeng's sleeves to stop being so scared.