After the second quarter of Haishi [21:30], seeing the end of the show, dozens of lanterns filed out from the front hall, crossed the second door in a bustling manner, and scattered stars in all directions.

Among them, the figures of Xing's mother and daughter are naturally indispensable.

"Unexpected, really unexpected."

When she first followed, Mother Xing was a hundred reluctant, but seeing the twists and turns of the bizarre annihilation case, she was immersed in the truth even more than her daughter.

But she said that Xing's mother had a long time ago, but she was only a long time ago, and it was not easy to say much due to her identity.

Seeing that there was no one else around, she couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that the murderer would be a little girl!"

After a pause, she wondered again: "But I still don't understand. No matter how you look at this matter, it should be Shuxuan's own sin? How could she be embarrassed and killed her in the name of revenge. My little grandmother?"

Xing Xiuyan lowered the lantern in his hand, reflecting the four embroidered shoes on the bottom of the skirt, and shook his head slightly: "It's just self-deception. She couldn't get past this hurdle in her heart, and she didn't have the courage to stand up and bear the consequences, so she deliberately blamed others and tried. Escape the torture of conscience-but the sin karma created by oneself can be washed away by angering others?"

Mother Xing sighed again after hearing this.

After walking a dozen or so steps away, she suddenly said: "If you become a mistress in the future, you have to keep your eyes bright. You must not bring such a scourge to your side, otherwise..."

"mother!"

Xing Xiuyan interrupted her helplessly: "It's so good, why do you say this again?"

"Well, well, let's not talk about you, let's talk about Master Sun, right? Do you think he is a good match for Miss Miaoyu?"

"Sir Sun..."

Listening to her mother talking about Sun Shaozong, Xing Xiuyan frowned slightly: "In terms of ability, it is natural to call it both civil and military; although the appearance is slightly worse, the heroic spirit can make up for it, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that Sister Miaoyu has such a pure temperament. If you really want to follow this grandson, it may not be a good thing."

After finishing speaking, seeing his mother obviously a little ignorant, Xing Xiuyan explained: "This grandson is a young man, and he doesn't say anything to the Wang Ya ini. How can I lower my body to accommodate others? Sister Miaoyu is an upright, sure thing. They refused to bow their heads, and the two ran into one place..."

She didn't say the whole story, but shook her head with a wry smile.

Most people in the world have a little respect for the monks and the like, but if they meet a nun to return to the vulgar, this awe will turn into contempt every minute.

Therefore, the way out that the vulgar nun can choose is basically the same as the famous prostitute Congliang-either marrying into a small household or becoming a concubine to a wealthy family.

Even if it was Miaoyu who practiced on behalf of him, I was afraid that he would not escape the fate-after all, her father was just a small official, and his power was far from enough to reverse the prejudices of the world.

And Miaoyu is really a person who doesn't know the suffering of the world. If she is allowed to run around for firewood, rice, oil and salt all day, how can she tolerate it?

Therefore, when Xing Xiuyan wanted to come, he didn't ask any other mediators to be married, and he could entrust a congenial official and **** for life, and that was the best way out for Miaoyu.

just……

This is a good match, but it may not be a good match!

While talking, the mother and daughter returned to the guest room where they were temporarily sheltered.

As soon as she entered the door, Xing's mother had no other care, first carefully checked the money from the pawn, and confirmed that there was no shortage of money, which was relieved.

Seeing the sky was getting late, and the husband didn't know when he would be back, Mother Xing was about to send her daughter away, and went to the next room to rest first.

Xing Xiuyan took out a book of poems on his own, and smiled: "It's so easy to have this inexpensive lamp. If my daughter doesn't come to read at night, she will sleep and not sleep well - it's my mother who rested earlier. I'm waiting for Daddy."

How does Xing mother know that she is caring for herself?

The heart was warm, but after all, he couldn't worry about her husband, so he also found some effortless needlework, and was waiting for him.

Just like this, it was about midnight when I heard a mess of footsteps in the yard.

The mother and daughter hurriedly abandoned books, needles and threads, and hurried to the door, but only saw two little maids who were trying their best to support the drunk Xing Zhong, shaking back and forth in the yard.

Seeing Xing Xiuyan's mother and daughter greeted them, the two little maids hurriedly begged: "Women and young ladies, come and persuade me. The uncle said he was going to catch some grasshoppers, so he refused to go into the house. ."

Seeing Xing Zhong drink with crooked mouth and slanted eyes, he is rampant and domineering like a crab. I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, he pushes his elbows straight to the little maid's chest.

The mother and daughter were ashamed and angry, so busy stepping forward to replace the two maids, half coaxing and dragging him into the house.

Originally thought that after he lay on the bed, he would become a little bit quieter.

Unexpectedly, being illuminated by the candlelight, Uncle Xing came in spirit, rolled his eyes and yelled: "I... I told you that Sun Jia Erlang insisted on getting it! It's not like... It's not like Wang Ren. Waiting for a while, even an uncle... the uncle refuses to call, and the old... I look down!"

At this time, the two little maids ~lightnovelpub.net~ were still waiting next to each other, so Mother Xing was at a loss when she heard this.

Seeing this, Xing Xiuyan was busy digging out two slings of copper coins from the place where his mother put the money, and forced them to the two little maids, making a pile of compensation for his father, and asking them to bear with them.

The two little maids had benefited out of thin air, and felt that the other party was a relative of the Wang family after all. If they really spread the word, they might not be able to ask for anything, so they agreed.

Thankfully, Xing Xiuyan returned to the house. Seeing his father was still complaining, he couldn’t help but smiled bitterly: “I didn’t tell me for a while, I just drank like this. In Wang Ya’s inner ear, how can..."

"What if it reaches his ears?!"

Xing Zhongmeng straightened his body and said angrily: "We are not slaves of his family. If... if the king dares to shake his face, we will have a big deal with the Sun family... Sun Jia Erlang!"

Xing Xiuyan couldn't laugh or cry for a while. Then Wang Ren came to Jiangling to wait for Sun Shaozong. He was obviously on the same road to Beijing. Even if Sun Shaozong agreed to take the Xing family on the road, how could he avoid Wang Ren?

"vomit!"

At this moment, Xing Zhong suddenly opened his mouth, and his stomach full of wine and vegetables poured out like a fountain.

Seeing this, Xing Xiuyan hurried to fetch water outside, ready to wash and clean his father.

Who knows when one foot is inside the door and one foot is outside, he suddenly heard Xing Zhong yell inside: "How?! Anyone raised by a concubine can be a grandmother of the Sun family. How talented is my daughter? Isn't it better than Don't have to come out...the cheap hoof?!"

Does this mean...

Xing Xiuyan suddenly became confused, Leng might as well kick the threshold, staggering a few steps involuntarily, but spilled a whole pot of warm water on his body.

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