[Rebirth] Deep house raising dumplings

On the second morning after Du's house caught fire, Qingse went back to Xi's house with Aunt Feng.Coincidentally, he ran into Wan Xiang who was sending Yin Yang out to the bank.

When Aunt Feng saw Xi Wanxiang's complexion suddenly turned ugly, but there was nothing she could do, so she had to swallow her anger and smile at her.Wan Xiang didn't appreciate it, she didn't even look at her, she just said to Qing Se sympathetically: "It's good to come back. Grandma can hear you, and she will be happy if you talk to her."

Xi Qingse smiled lightly, although her eyelids were still black and blue, she finally made herself clean and tidy, her pale face looked a little sick, like a piece of white paper, too fragile to withstand a single blow.She didn't like the pity in Wan Xiang's eyes, but she didn't want to worry about anything, so she nodded and said "yes".

The two still lived in the old house, and after they settled down, Wan Xiang and Qing Se went to visit Mrs. Xi.

The old lady is still the same after the stroke. Wanxiang sees her every day, and she doesn't feel much has changed, but Qingse only sees her after several months, and she feels that her grandmother has lost a lot of weight, as if she has half stepped into the The dying man of the coffin.She thought that there was nothing that could make her sad anymore, but seeing her grandmother lying on the bed so silently with her brows tightly furrowed, she felt sad again from her heart.

Qingse thought of when she was a child, although her grandmother was strict, she always wanted to give herself something good when she had it.The memories of her childhood, those who shared them and those who witnessed them, all disappeared like meteors one by one. When she died too, no one could remember these beautiful things anymore.

Xi Qingse's eyes were red, but she didn't want others to see her, so she closed her eyes and brows calmly, and called "grandmother" softly, her voice was muffled in her throat, indistinct.

Mrs. Xi seemed to have really heard it, and the brows that were knit together suddenly loosened. She seemed to smile, but then returned to her original state, as if she was still worried about something.

When the two went out, Qingse had already returned to normal.

The sun is very good, and the warmth of early summer sweeps away the cold and damp, soothing people from the bones.

Qingse took a deep breath and stretched her waist: "It's nice to be at home."

Wan Xiang looked at her: "Sometimes it feels like nothing has changed, but in the blink of an eye we both grow up."

Qingse chuckled: "But you are still so stupid." She lowered her head, stepped on the gravel with her toes, and rubbed white marks on the stone floor. After a moment of hesitation, she said, "Last night, you Haven't you been to cloth shop?"

Wan Xiang was startled, a little embarrassed: "You really found me."

Qingse shook her head, and squinted at her: "I just saw a figure, and I think it looks like you. I wanted to chase after it, but it disappeared after a flash. You ran fast."

"If you can't run fast, won't you be burned to charcoal?" Wan Xiang teased, but also felt a little emotional, "I originally provoked all of this. If I hadn't been taken by that young master, I wouldn't have provoked the future." If I just hid peacefully behind the curtain and didn't show up..." She paused, but at that time the cousin was forced by the Du family to sell the bracelets, she couldn't be indifferent.But Qingse... Wan Xiang felt so guilty that she shook her hand.

Seeing the south wind soaking the pig cage yesterday, Wan Xiang was greatly moved, and impulsively thought of venting her anger on Qing Se, but ran to the cloth workshop in the dark, but hesitated.After all, this is a quiet matter. She can only be regarded as an outsider after all. What can she do for her?Even if she really did something presumptuously, would Qingse appreciate it?In the end, it made the matter even worse... Just as she was thinking about it, she saw the raging fire erupting in the cloth shop, and she could feel the scorching heat wave even standing outside a street.

She saw with her own eyes that Miss Qingse came out of the gate of the cloth workshop, her face was accidentally rubbed with charcoal, her skirt moved slightly, and she squinted her eyes and looked coldly under the all-swallowing red light, like a ghost.

Xi Qingse couldn't help laughing, and pulled out her hand: "You are stupid, you are really stupid. Even if I don't marry that person, I have to marry someone. At that time, it was the Li family in Jianghua, such a big family, according to my temper, I may not be able to live for so many years. Besides, in Du's house, Nanfeng and I have been at ease for nearly two years. If we go to Jianghua, maybe we won't have a day or two of comfortable life. These two years , is enough. At this time, I believe in fate, everything is predestined, and God treats me fairly."

"I was the one who burned down the Bufang and the main house of the Du family. I wanted to burn down the other garden too, but after all, there are too many memories of me and Nanfeng in it, so I can't do it." Qingse said without much expression, "I I know that it might be immoral to cut off the foundation of a family just for one person. But I can't control that much anymore, and I can't do anything else."

Qingse sighed softly, looking up at the bright sun in the middle of the sky, she said in a very thin voice: "We can sleep together in life, and we can be buried together in death. I should be satisfied."

Wan Xiang didn't hear it clearly, but a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart, and she grabbed Qing Se's hand again: "Nan Feng did this because she just wanted you to live well."

Qingse wanted to refute, but when she turned her head, she was no longer in the mood to refute.Her expression suddenly became earnest: "Wanxiang, I have never asked you anything. But mother, she is such a little woman with shallow vision. She offended you and sister-in-law in the past. It was her fault. But in the end it was me. Mother, even if I don't like her, I can't blame her, I have no face to beg you to honor your elders, I just ask you to let go of the past and be more tolerant."

Wan Xiang felt sore in her heart, she pretended to smile relaxedly: "What are you talking about, do I look like such a small-bellied person?"

Although she was very worried about Qingse, Xi Qingse said that she was tired and didn't seem impatient, so she lazily went back to her room.Wan Xiang was worried, and followed her at the door of her house, pestering her and talking a lot, roughly to let Qingse live well, and never let down Nanfeng's safety that she gained in exchange for death.

But Xi Qingse's unknowing temper really hasn't changed a bit since she was a child, Wan Xiang kept talking until her mouth was dry, she always had a tired smile that went in from one ear to the other, and even yawned, saying that she was sleepy. Yes, Wanxiang was ordered to evict her.

No return on a good deed.Wan Xiang, who was shut out of the door unceremoniously, wanted to curse, but felt extremely distressed.She reached out and caressed the finely carved door, always trying to save something.

But the most irreparable thing in the world is a dead heart.

Xi Qingse finally left.

She jumped into the river.A stone was tied to his body, and at dusk a day after Nan Feng died, at the same time, he slowly walked into the same river location.

The entire piece of reed undulated like a wave, and she hugged the stone like she was hugging the skeleton of her sweetheart.Xi Qingse walked towards the river with difficulty, as if walking towards the other side of happiness.She even put on a little makeup, her red lips were lightly pressed, she wore red makeup, and smiled slightly, as beautiful as the second coming of Luoshen.

The endless river water engulfed the loess washed down from the mountain, impacting on the chest and neck, gradually submerging the top of the head.Qingse is like this, staying with her lover in such a tragic and beautiful way, and going to the old age together.

Xi Qingse didn't have a whole body, Yin Chan originally wanted to have Qingse's and Nanfeng's bodies picked up from the river, so that they could be buried in the ground for safety.But Wan Xiang stopped her, the bottom of the river is clean, there is no river water to wash away the old and corrupt secular world, no one can disturb them, let them enjoy the world of two people at the bottom of the river, it would be great.

Naturally, Wan Xiang didn't tell her sister-in-law about this, seeing her sister-in-law, she still felt a little flustered in her heart, so she acted like a fool and refused to let her sister-in-law order someone to retrieve their bodies.

Yin Tang stared at Wan Xiang for a while, and finally followed her wishes.It's just that Qingse didn't have a body, so she had to take her usual clothes, make a tomb, write a new memorial tablet, and enter the small ancestral hall behind the house.

Wan Xiang stood in the small ancestral hall for a long time.Many years ago, Qingse hurt someone in the academy, so she knelt down in front of these tablets for a day and a night, but now, her own tablet also appeared on it for people to worship.

Xi Wanxiang really felt that time flies and things change.

Yin Chan quietly accompanied Wan Xiang, she stood behind Wan Xiang, didn't say a word, just watched her silently, the wheels were rolling in her stomach.It wasn't until it was dark that Wan Xiang turned around. In what she thought was emptiness, she saw her cousin smiling at her, like a back she could always rely on.

Qingse's death was well sealed off by Xi's family, and only a few trusted servants knew about it.Therefore, the town only knows that someone jumped into the river, but they don't know who it is. This can be regarded as fulfilling Nanfeng's wish, and it won't cause the two people's reputation to be damaged after death-although Wanxiang knows it, Qingse will never care The names behind these.

Qingse couldn't wait to go with Nanfeng. Perhaps only death would be a relief for her.It's just that Aunt Feng completely collapsed when she heard the news. Wanxiang wanted to hide it from her, but who knew that she went out to the market and walked around, and then learned from the vendors that someone jumped into the river, and came back anxiously to look for Qingse. But I found that my daughter was nowhere to be found.

One or two months have passed, but Aunt Feng's spirit is getting worse and worse. She is nagging all day long, or she is calling Qingse's name loudly, always making Qingse marry a good man, facing the air As he spoke, he wept again.Xiao Rong who was serving her was so frightened that she didn't dare to step into the house again.

Wan Xiang didn't want to take care of her, she only offered food and drink, and finally lived up to Qing Se's entrustment.

In July, people came from Yin Chan's natal family in Yongzhou, saying that her brother Yin Zhenghan lost money in a bet, hacked many people to death, and went to prison. The situation was urgent, and the family was in chaos. A home, take care of chores at home.

After finally calming down, this happened again, which can be described as troubled times.Although he didn't have a good relationship with his natal family, Yin Chan felt that he hadn't returned to Ning for many years, and thought that he would take this opportunity to go back, which would be considered filial piety.So he hurriedly packed up his things, packed a carriage and went to Yongzhou.

This time, she did not bring evening incense.The Xi family needs a housekeeper, Wan Xiang is smart, and Yin Tang can trust her.Wan Xiang naturally wanted to follow her, so Yin Chan nodded his nose to make her obey.Thinking of the farewell, Wanxiang's lips were so pouty that he could hang an oil bottle, and the boss was so upset that he didn't even come to see her off when he drove the car at the end, Yin Chan couldn't help but shook his head, as expected he was still a wayward child.

Sitting on the bumpy carriage, Yin Chan closed his eyes and rested his mind. Although it has been a while since Qingse and Nanfeng happened, Yin Chan still has lingering fears.Maybe it was because death was so close for the first time, or maybe it was because of their shocking relationship that shocked Yin Yang's heart like an ancient well.She thought of herself, also thought of Wan Xiang, thought of how she wanted to talk but suppressed herself, that timid and eager appearance...

All of a sudden, the box behind him with the belongings and gifts made a sound for no reason. Yin Chan turned his head and lifted the curtain, but seeing nothing unusual, he thought it was just knocking on the corner.After that, she didn't pay attention to it a few times, until a familiar laughter and a soft "Sister-in-law~" came from her ear.

The haze in his heart was suddenly cleared away, Yin Tang turned his head in surprise and joy, and saw Wan Xiang Baisheng's face without any surprise.

Wan Xiang folded her arms and leaned on the back of the back, the two of them were very close, breathing intertwined.

The carriage was traveling on the uneven mountain road, and when it bumped, the tips of their noses touched each other.

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