"The Meng Mansion is a powerful and powerful family, and it will certainly not treat the new wife badly. Knowing the state, it's not a lot of people rushing to please? Then you can grab more things you can hold in your hand, and respect your father. Mother, you know what the life we lived in the three rooms is like, it's not that mother can't suffer, the most pitiful is your brother..."
At the end of the talk, Mrs. Li San's face collapsed, and she began to weep.
Li Junyue leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes were dull, and her heart was cold.
At this time, the woman around her still cared most about herself.
She didn't care about her at all, even pretending to be.
What else the woman said later, she didn't hear clearly, only knowing that the sound of the urn in her ear lasted for a long time, until the woman left and was cleaned.
Staying in this small courtyard, you could hear the hustle and bustle of the guests in the main courtyard from afar, and the more she felt cold all over.
At the door, a little head poked in, then slowly approached in and walked in front of her.
Li Junyue looked up and saw that it was her brother, Li Junyao, with red eyes.
The eyes were facing each other, and they didn't speak for a while.
After a while, the ten-year-old boy said with a dumb voice, "Sister, if you don't want to marry, don't marry. Let's go and beg grandmother. I'll go and beg with you."
Definitely watching him for a moment, Li Junyue said softly, "If you want to help me, help me spread a word with the eldest sister and tell her that I can make her achieve what she wants."
"Just this sentence? Don't you need to invite her over?"
"No." With this sentence, Li Junhua knew what to do.
The young boy pursed his lips, nodded his head, and turned around to leave.
"Yao'er." She called him, and then paused, "Don't let anyone find out that you met your eldest sister."
After all, she reminded him.
Lest he will suffer in the end.
After that, Li Junyue closed the door and told the woman guarding outside that he would take a good break and don't bother before dressing up.
When the main courtyard was the most noisy, the sun had already begun to sink, and the woman who had been guarding the door was tired, and quietly took a nap. When she woke up, the setting sun was still hanging on the horizontal line, and the purple-gold ray covered the earth. The layer is dim and halo.
The mother-in-law opened the closed door quietly and glanced in. The person on the bed was still asleep, and the quilt was slightly raised.
Then he relaxed and closed the door.
As long as he stays for more than half of the night, even if the task is completed, it is impossible to get some reward from the old lady in charge.
At this time, heading to the entrance of Xinghua Village, a slender figure floated on foot, struggling to get into the ox cart for the last trip to Xinghua Village.
"Mother, today is the day for the elder brother to marry the wife. Let's add vegetables at home?" Liu Zhiqiu, who had just come down from Xinghualing, shouted at the Liu Family Courtyard.
"You said, I'm already ready, go wash your hands, come over for dinner."
Liu Er was sitting at the dinner table in the morning, holding his chopsticks and preparing to start, "Hurry up, come over and have a drink with your father."
Turning his head and said to his wife, "Daughter-in-law, the dust has settled in Zhixia, and Zhiqiu is left alone and widowed. Do you have time to find someone else for him?"
Du Juan gave him a blank look, "You think I'm not in a hurry? I used to find him how many objects, and they were nowhere to hide. I didn't bother to worry about it anymore. If this person doesn't look down on him, It doesn’t matter how much you find for him. Isn’t it the same to see Zhixia? Zhiqiu has the same virtue as his elder brother, and can only wait for him to learn."
Liu Erchou got on, he was not in a hurry, he was afraid that his eldest brother would carry his grandson before him.
Shouldn't it be too old to show off in front of him
Just being a nanny made him jealous for more than ten years, when can he turn over
"Smelly boy, it's useless!"
Liu Zhiqiu was scolded again inexplicably, and Yang Tian rolled his eyes severely.
"Auntie Hong, don't prepare the vegetable plot anymore, come back for dinner!"
"Come!" Wei Hong answered outside the courtyard wall.
There was no rush to come back.
The two people in the yard also looked at each other, pitying each other.
None of them caught a cold with the current food.
Farmers eat early dinner and rest early.
The sun hadn't set, and after eating, they washed and washed into their own territory.
The old man and the old lady are not there, and they can't even talk about it.
"Bang bang, bang bang." As the sky entered the night, the courtyard door was knocked.
When Wei Hong opened the door, he was slightly surprised when he saw people outside the door.
Li Junyue.
"Looking for Zhiqiu?"
Li Junyue nodded, "Aunt Hong, I want to say a few words to him, can you let me in."
Wei Hongchu didn't plan to invite anyone in at the door.
Before Kang Tzuyu came, she knew what Du Juan said that no one would come back. Li Junyue and Kang Tzuyu were friends, so she didn't intend to let her come in to make people unpleasant.
"I'll leave after I finish speaking, and I won't cause you trouble." Li Junyue pulled her lips, her lips pale.
Wei Hong frowned, "Wait."
Speaking of closing the door, he went to the second hospital and called Liu Zhiqiu.
With dizziness in front of her eyes, Li Junyue looked at the closed courtyard door, slowly squatted down, and sat down against the door frame.
When the courtyard door made another noise, she raised her head and saw the person she wanted to see, "Brother Liu."
Liu Zhiqiu stood, staring down at the people sitting on the ground. She raised her head. The surrounding light was dim, but she could still see the paleness on her face.
And those eyes have lost their former look.
Liu Zhiqiu stepped forward, took her arm, pulled the person up, and led him into the small consulting room next to the hospital.
Liu Zhiqiu greeted him, and Wei Hong folded his arms and looked behind him for a while, then turned back to the room.
This kind of thing does not need to be mixed.
The person holding his hand could hardly feel the weight. Liu Zhiqiu frowned unconsciously and placed him on the couch in the consulting room.
I lit the oil lamp in the consulting room, sat down at the table, and looked at the woman opposite.
Wearing a light yellow shirt, his already fair skin looked completely bloodless at this time, very weak, and described as haggard.
Even at this distance, he could hear her breath too short.
"What do you want to say." At this time, she should stay in Li Mansion for marriage.
Shouldn't come.
With the help of the light, Li Junyue also looked at the man sitting opposite. His position was a little backlit and he couldn't see his face, but his eyes were as clear as ever.
She smiled, "Brother Liu, have you liked me a little bit?"
Liu Zhiqiu didn't say a word, but the line of her lips tightened.
"Isn't there a little bit?" Li Junyue laughed at herself. She knew the answer, but she still asked such absurd words, "I was delusional."
"I will send you back."
"I'm getting married tomorrow."
"I know."
He did not move, nor did she move.
Slowly lowering her eyes, Li Junyue said softly, "Brother Liu, let me stay for a while, okay? I'll leave later."
Liu Zhiqiu turned to look at the jumping candlelight.
There was mostly silence between the two, and there was a trace of depression in the air, which made people feel bored.