At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

From time to time, people passing by stopped to watch.

His appraising eyes fell on He Sisi. As her words became more and more outrageous, he felt that there might be something wrong with this girl's brain.

The old man shook his head regretfully and led the old man, a sleek donkey, away.

What a good girl, but she is mentally ill.

But no, if you are a good girl, you have to ruin your reputation and that of others.

Who can be blessed to be forcibly bound into one body?

From the perspective of Xie Yuheng's later generations, she admired He Sisi's courage to pursue men bravely.

But, does she, He Sisi, really like her eldest brother?

It's just that the little girl has a winning mentality and wants to have a better future than the person her sister-in-law marries.

What is Xie Mingli, the cabbage she chooses?

After reading an apology, many people gathered around.

He Sisi covered her face and rushed out of the crowd, feeling that she could no longer see anyone in Linyuan City.

He kept his head down and didn't run far before he bumped into someone's chest.

It is a medicinal agarwood unique to southwest Jiaozhou, and the slight medicinal smell surrounds the tip of He Sisi's nose.

The man quickly pulled away from He Sisi, his voice green and a little shy.

"Think...no, Miss He Er."

He Sisi raised her head and looked at the person who was hit with a pair of red rabbit eyes.

It was the second son of the Shen family.

That's right, a piece of Jiaozhou Agarwood worth one tael and one gold cannot be afforded by ordinary people.

If there was one person she least wanted to see at this time, it was Shen Chaomu.

He Sisi bit her lip, forcing herself not to shed tears in front of him, and turned sideways towards the He family's carriage.

Just when he was about to pass by Shen Chaomu, warmth came from his wrist.

"Miss He Er, please forgive Shen for the offense."

Seeing He Sisi stop and look back, Shen Chaomu quickly let go of her hand. The man's eyes were wandering, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to place them.

"Shen remembers that seven years ago, a patient stabbed the old doctor in Chengnan Medical Center with a knife."

"There were many people around at the time, but only one little girl bravely stepped forward and gave the gangster a kiln of bricks."

Shen Chaomu, whose earlobes were slightly red, had infinite regret in his voice.

"Miss He Er, do you know who it is?"

He Sisi bit her lip tightly, tears still bursting out of her eyes.

Wiping away the tears with the sleeve on his forearm, he glared at Shen Chaomu with a pair of rabbit eyes and said:

"The person that Second Young Master Shen misses has long been dead."

She died in the winter seven years ago and was buried in the coffin with her mother.

Shen Chaomu stretched out a jade-like hand, trying to wipe away her tears.

Thinking of the incompatibility of their identities, he withdrew again and handed over a handkerchief.

Shen Chaomu lowered his eyes and said softly: "She is not dead, she is always in your heart."

"She can live if you want her to."

The two looked at each other for a long time.

After analyzing the stakes, He Sisi smiled at Shen Chaomu and said:

"Second Young Master Shen is right, Sisi is in over her head."

As she talks about giving gifts, she has a bit of a ladylike appearance.

Holding up the hem of her skirt slightly, she quickly turned back to the Xie family's motorcade.

He found the young man in green clothes, bowed deeply to him and said, "I was narrow-minded earlier and caused a lot of trouble to the young master. I am extremely sorry."

Xie Mingli frowned slightly and glanced in Shen Chaomu's direction. He said expressionlessly, "Nothing."

He bypassed her and handed Qi Yanzhou a book. The two talked without taking He Sisi to heart at all.

He Sisi was not annoyed at all, and bowed to Xie Yuheng again before returning to the He family's carriage.

......

The carriage rolled over the dirt road, bringing up flying dust and leaving ruts.

After a long journey back home, the teenagers gathered in Xie Yuheng's carriage to play leaf cards.

Scholars are not particular about those gold and silver possessions. As long as they lose, they will put a penalty note on their face.

The main reason is that everyone has a different definition of money. Mr. Xu, who treats money like copper coins, doesn't feel any pain when he loses.

This would have caused Xie's other little ones to feel pain not only in their bodies, but also in their hearts and livers.

Xie Yuheng was leisurely, drinking the perilla drink he bought in the previous county town.

If you ignored the white penalty strips plastered all over her face, it would be quite satisfying.

"Xiao Yuheng, it's your turn."

Xu Lu had a penalty note taped to his forehead, and paired with his blue round-neck robe, he looked like a sealed little zombie.

Xie Yuheng swallowed the perilla drink and didn't need to see the cards at all.

Then he said: "Yes." It was so ridiculous that he had no chance to go out with only a small hand.

Xie Zhushu wanted to laugh when he heard the master's childish voice.

Without him, Xie Yuheng's luck was so good that no one could beat him.

Sin, sin, how could he laugh at the head of the family.

But it’s really funny, hahaha.

As Xie Zhushu suppressed his laughter, his breath blew out from his nostrils, blowing the end of the penalty stick.

"Hey, Patriarch, why did He Sisi apologize to Brother Mingli later?"

Xie Zhushu cleared his throat, picked a topic, and diverted his smile that had nowhere to put it.

Raising his hand and tucking the penalty strip that covered his eyes behind his ears, Xie Yuheng said calmly: "I'll express my stance to Second Young Master Shen."

"Take a stand?"

"It's bad, her reputation is like that." Xu Lu changed the positions of several leaf cards in his hand, picked up a carved candied fruit, and threw it into his mouth.

Xie Zhushu scratched his head and still didn't quite understand, and looked at the head of the family in confusion.

Xie Mingli had just suppressed Xu Lu's card, and now it was Xie Mingli's turn to play, and the young man in Tsing Yi played the smallest card.

Xie Yuheng immediately picked it up, which was touching!

Finally it was her turn and the leaf card came out.

Seeing Xu Lu put up another big card, Xie Yuheng brought a plate of melon and placed it directly against the soft cushion.

"He Sisi first pursued her eldest brother on the street...and also started a fight."

"No normal family would like this kind of daughter-in-law."

Xie Yuheng paused and ate two pieces of melon. In Xie Zhushu's eyes, 'Then, then'.

After sighing, he said: "Reputation... is extremely important to a woman. If He Sisi's reputation is so bad, he himself will not be successful."

"Apart from the second son of the Shen family, she has no other good marriage options."

But the person in charge of the Shen family is Shen's mother, a strong woman who made her fortune from scratch.

He Sisi had to live under her hands, it was too much!

Xie Yuheng lowered his eyes, picked up a piece of melon, and examined its orange flesh.

In his mind, he recalled the information about He Sisi that Rong Shi had investigated.

He Sisi was a good card player. Although she was a concubine, she was loved by the head of the family.

If you don't know how to manage the house, you can say that your aunt doesn't teach you.

This... being illiterate makes it more or less unreasonable.

It was pitiful to lose his mother at a young age, but he used this as an excuse not to study, and ostensibly gained more favor from Master He.

In the long run, it will do more harm than good.

Xie Zhushu thought of his sister Xie Yunhua. This year has already reached the age of haircut, and the matchmaker has almost stepped on the doorstep of his house.

However, my sister seems to have little interest in marriage.

The matchmaker came to the door several times but failed, and even told some nonsense. In the end, the mother was beaten out with a big stick.