Scholar and old attack

"Sister Xiu, don't worry, Jing Yuan, Jing Yuan will have a good life." He Yuzhu finished burning incense, squatting on the ground to help Chen Xiuxiu burn the paper.

Chen Xiuxiu looked solemn, and burned the paper without saying a word. After a long time, she sighed, "Sister Yuzhu, am I a failure?"

"Why, Sister Xiu is the best woman I've ever seen." He Yuzhu took Chen Xiuxiu's hand, trying to comfort her.

Chen Xiuxiu laughed at herself, with a low voice, "I can't protect my husband, and I can't protect my son either. Being alive is not enough to fail."

"That's not the case." He Yuzhu shook his head again and again, "Sister Xiu can blame me if she wants to blame. It's all our family's fault. Brother Jiang's elder brother Xiu's sister has been implicated. It's all our family's fault."

Chen Xiuxiu shook her head, "To be honest, I blamed you all before, but after seeing 'Jing Yuan' behave, I realized that blindly blaming others is useless."

After a pause, he sighed, "This person still has to rely on himself. If he is not strong, he will still be slaughtered by others."

After Chen Xiuxiu finished speaking, she looked up at the sky outside the house, with tears streaming down her face, "God wants my husband and son's lives, what can I do, fortunately, Jing Yuan is a sensible person, and I look forward to his next life Reincarnated into a good family."

"Yes, maybe there will be a day when your family will reunite." He Yuzhu looked aside with sobs, trying not to let the tears fall from his eyes.

"Look forward to it. Fortunately, 'Jing Yuan' is also a good boy. I don't care whether he is a lonely ghost or a corpse, as long as he still recognizes my mother and bears my son's body, he is my son." son."

Chen Xiuxiu sat limply on the ground, buried her head between her knees, and wept uncontrollably.

Losing her husband in the early years and losing her son this year, her heart hurts more than being dug out. It would be a lie to say that she doesn't hold any resentment.

But she didn't know who to blame, it was fate, it was fate.

"Fortunately, Jing Yuan made arrangements before his death, and Shuizhou didn't reject 'Jing Yuan'. I hope they won't resent you when they learn the truth in the future. I made the decision for them." After Chen Xiuxiu vented her resentment , and then wiped the teardrops on his cheeks.

"They really deserve to be destined by heaven. The young couple loves each other. In my opinion, the two of them have to thank you for pushing me. Otherwise, one will restrain himself deliberately, and the other will not say anything. Why not?" time to come together.”

He Yuzhu thought it was quite funny when he talked about it. His son had been with Jiang Jingyuan for so many years and had never been moved. This 'Jiang Jingyuan' easily captured his heart.

But both of them pretended to be confused, one pretended to be deaf and dumb, and the other turned a blind eye. It was like playing house. If she and Chen Xiuxiu hadn't joined forces to force the marriage, it is unknown when the relationship between the two would be broken.

Chen Xiuxiu couldn't help laughing when she thought of Jiang Jingyuan and Xu Shuizhou, "Yes, although I lost a son, God sent me another good son, otherwise I really don't know what to do. "

Chen Xiuxiu's hands clenched a little unconsciously. Thinking of the pain of her son dying in her arms was unforgettable, if Jiang Jingyuan hadn't come later, she was really afraid that she would do something stupid.

"Fortunately, it's all over. Sister Xiu, let's look forward. The people who killed our family are still alive in this world. Even if we die, we have to watch them go to hell before we can close our eyes." He Yuzhu held back his hand Hold Chen Xiuxiu's hand.

"Yes, I have to avenge my son." A determination crossed Chen Xiuxiu's face, and then she sighed, "It's just that Jing Yuan and Shui Zhou have suffered, who told you that I am useless and can't help them both. people."

"Jing Yuan is very smart, I believe he will be able to find the murderer." He Yuzhu sighed as he spoke, thinking that hiding in the countryside would allow the two children to live a safe life. Ken let it go.

……

The Jiang family's old house was entertaining guests. Two tables were full, including the clan elder and Jiang Shu, Tan Jingyuan and his eight younger sisters, and Jiang Ankang's two brothers.

"Jing Yuan, where's your mother, why didn't you see her on your birthday today?" Jiang Shu helped the elder into the door, and asked without seeing Chen Xiuxiu.

Jiang Jingyuan stepped forward to salute and said, "Mother said she likes to be quiet, so she will spend the day in the wooden house."

The clan elder frowned, but still didn't say anything.

"Xiao Shu, go to the back kitchen to help your brother Fulang, you can't let him work alone." After the clan elder sat down, he sent Lin Shu away.

"Jing Yuan, but your mother still hates me, that's why she didn't come to see me." After Lin Shu left, the clan elder asked tentatively.

Jiang Jingyuan smiled wryly and shook his head, "The clan elder was joking, my mother is definitely not the kind of woman with a small belly. The clan elder is the clan elder, and the clan members are clan members. Jing Yuan and mother still have some sense of propriety."

Seeing that Jiang Jingyuan's expression naturally did not seem to be fake, the clan elder let go of his heart.

"Jing Yuan, look at you, you have a family and a house at only nineteen, I'm really envious." Tan Jingyuan sat aside, eating the pastries and fruits on the table, his face full of envy.

When he was nineteen, he was still taking care of his younger sisters in a hurry. He ate a meal all day without stopping. At that time, he felt that the happiest thing was to be able to have a full meal.

Even though their names are similar, their destinies are completely different.

"You don't come here, now everyone in Wutong County doesn't know your name, Mr. Huangliang. I also heard that you bought a house in the county. Now I still live in the country."

Jiang Jingyuan drank a cup of tea and squinted at Tan Jingyuan.

Tan Jingyuan was not embarrassed, pointing to the younger sisters who were helping in the back kitchen, "I'm not thinking about them."

His younger sisters are not young anymore, and they can't be kept crowded in that dilapidated house in the countryside. Instead of rebuilding it, it's better to buy a house in the county, so that they can be like a family in the county in the future.

I can't keep letting my sister pick up the cloth strips that others don't want and sew them into cloth bit by bit to fill the house that has long been too dilapidated.

Jiang Jingyuan also glanced at the kitchen, and seeing the eight little girls who had been dressed in rags before, all of them were wearing new clothes, with contented smiles on their faces, he couldn't help but feel a slight sore nose.

"To be honest, you're not too young, why don't you want to start a family." Jiang Jingyuan asked with his head tilted.

Tan Jingyuan felt a dull pain in his heart, and said with a broken smile, "Who would like someone like me? When others hear that I have so many younger sisters, who would want to marry in?"

"That was before, but now I have some savings."

Tan Jingyuan didn't seem to care, turned his head to one side, "Maybe the fate hasn't arrived yet."

Jiang Jingyuan originally wanted to play Tan Jingyuan's words, to see if he could help him talk about a marriage, since he didn't want to talk more about this topic, he also changed the topic wisely.

"Then the next book is almost ready."

"Yeah." Tan Jingyuan nodded, and then he seemed to think of something and said seriously to Jiang Jingyuan, "You can't sell me. Now I go out to sell calligraphy and painting, and I hear people talking about Huang Liang. I'm really afraid of me. If people find out, they will be wrapped in sacks and beaten."

Tan Jingyuan was very worried when he went out now, he was really afraid that someone would know his identity as Huang Liang if he didn't pay attention, especially when many scholars were discussing, his expression was too complicated.

It's good to be famous and have more money, but when the streets and alleys are talking about finding out this yellow beam and beating it up, it's really a bit embarrassing.

Jiang Jingyuan patted Tan Jingyuan's shoulder with a smile, "Don't worry, I will never betray you." But if someone finds out, it's none of my business.

Tan Jingyuan's heart skipped a beat and he always felt that something bad would happen. He propped his head and asked, "Jing Yuan, why don't you let me write some articles about the joy of the family, and I have to be sad at the end."

When Tan Jingyuan thought that his new book was much sadder than the previous ones, his liver hurt a little.

Before the death of a protagonist, many young ladies clamored to pull him out and beat him up, but now there is another one that is even more tragic, he is really afraid of being killed at home in the middle of the night.

"Only in this way can those who like to read scripts remember you." Jiang Jingyuan glanced at Tan Jingyuan helplessly, and asked nonchalantly, "Do you want to be beaten if you have money, or if you don't have money?"

"Of course, if you have money, you will be beaten. If you don't have money, it would be more unfair." Tan Jingyuan was at a loss for words. If he had to choose between being beaten or being poor, he would naturally choose to be beaten.

There was help in the kitchen, and the two tables of delicacies were quickly prepared and served on the table. The aroma was so strong that it made people's index fingers twitch.

"My brother-in-law is very skilled, Jing Yuan is really lucky to marry you." Tan Jingyuan boasted with a smile.

Xu Shuizhou blinked at Jiang Jingyuan, and replied with a smile, "Where, where, thanks to sister Yushu and Xiaoshu today, if it wasn't for their help, I would definitely be in a hurry."

Jiang Jingyuan smiled, and put some of Xu Shuizhou's favorite dishes in his own bowl.

When Xu Shuizhou finished his work and sat down to eat, Jiang Jingyuan pushed his bowl over and winked at him.

Xu Shuizhou lowered his head and snickered, feeling extremely sweet while eating a bowl of food.

Tan Yushu looked at Jiang Jingyuan and Xu Shuizhou, and then at his brother thoughtfully.

When it was getting dark, Jiang Jingyuan and Xu Shuizhou sent people out of the house one by one. The two of them looked at each other and smiled at the same time, finally muddling through today.

This birthday is really tiring, during which I have been talking and drinking. Fortunately, the alcohol content of the fruit wine is not high, otherwise I might not even be able to stand up.

On the way back to the county seat, Tan Yushu suddenly said quietly, "Brother, it's time for you to marry a wife."

"What?" Tan Jingyuan didn't understand what his sister meant.

"Brother is not young anymore, it's time to find a wife for himself. After the family has income, they can't spend it casually. They have to save it for elder brother to marry a wife."

Tan Jingyuan rubbed his chin and thought about it, "Sister, do you think someone in your family likes our family."

"How will you know if you don't try it?" Tan Yushu said solemnly, "I think the brother with the same name as me at the banquet today is pretty good, and he has a good personality."

"Don't talk nonsense, she has a marriage contract." Tan Jingyuan patted the head of young adult Tan Yushu.

"That's a pity." Tan Yushu looked a little disappointed when he heard the word "marriage contract".

At night, Jiang Jingyuan lit a soul sacrificial lamp for "Jiang Jingyuan" in the main room, hoping that he could receive his birthday blessing from him in the underworld or in the sky.

In his sweet sleep, Jiang Jingyuan seemed to hear a thank you in a daze.

The author has something to say: take a deep breath, and give everyone a deep humility. I have been cooing for fifteen days.

At the beginning, I joined the code word group with my friends, and the daily routine is as follows:

In the morning, code words?

Come in the afternoon.

Afternoon, code words?

Come at night.

Tonight, do you code?

watching tv

what tv

Dear

Full-time master

……

ok I understand, I'll go and have a look too.

... Fifteen days have passed ...

Special thanks to everyone for their perseverance [bow]