"Yu'er, it's my mother who is selfish, but if I didn't do that at that time, both of us, mother and son, wouldn't be able to survive in this Hou Mansion."
Yu Qingyu asked back: "Aren't the aunts and brothers living well?"
Wan Wanyue smiled sadly: "Yu'er, come with mother, I really hope you can stay so simple forever, but... oh, that's all, you will always understand my heart in the future."
Yu Qingyu followed Wan Wanyue out of the house. On the night when winter was about to enter, the lake was covered with a thin layer of ice. Wan Wanyue led Yu Qingyu around the lake, "Yu'er, what are you doing now?" Feel?"
"cold."
Wan Wanyue smiled, what kind of cold is this, you don't know how cold it is to survive the winter with only a broken quilt.
A person suddenly rushed out from behind the flower bed by the lake and gave Yu Qingyu a hard push. Although Wan Wanyue had already made arrangements, she was still a little scared at the moment, so she reached out to grab Yu Qingyu.
Yu Qingyu watched helplessly as the man who had just pushed him pushed his mother again.
"Plop... Plop..." Three sounds of falling into the water sounded back and forth.
The moment he entered the water, Yu Qingyu drank a few sips of water "gudong gudong", the chill invaded his limbs and bones, and his whole body shivered from the cold.
He can't suck water! Are you going to die
There were two more sounds of falling into the water beside him, and Yu Qingyu subconsciously wanted to save his mother, but his own clothes pulled him down and kept him sinking, making him unable to move at all in the water.
In a trance, he seemed to hear many voices from the shore. Yu Qingyu's head froze and he lost consciousness.
Nanchang Hou took a sip of his wine, and his eye circles immediately turned red, "My poor daughter, she has to go for so long, what should I do when I miss her?"
The corner of Hou Ye's mouth twitched. How come Hou Ye's enthusiasm for loving his daughter hasn't worn off after more than ten years
The Marquis of Nanchang took several sips from the wine jar, and suddenly started to cry, "Daughter, you hurt yourself by falling into the water, when will you go south to raise it? Daddy won't be able to see you for a day, so he won't be at ease! Daddy, I will definitely give you an explanation."
When Yu Qingyu was conscious again, he was in a carriage.
He was the only one lying on the carriage, trapped in a thick brocade quilt, holding a Tang lady in his arms, and a smokeless charcoal basin was still under the step.
Yu Qingyu sat up, "Xiangyi, are you there?"
The curtain was lifted, and a rough woman's face came in, "Miss, if you need something, Xiangyi will go and relieve it."
Yu Qingyu nodded, and sat up slowly. He felt a tightness in his chest and an uncomfortable throat, so he couldn't help coughing a few times.
The woman immediately showed a sympathetic and loving face.
Yu Qingyu: "..."
Xiangyi came back and told Yu Qingyu about the aftermath of falling into the water that day. After hearing this, Yu Qingyu was silent for a long time, and finally said lightly, "I see."
It's hard for Xiangyi to say anything else, he watched the young lady grow up, how could she not know that he was sad at the moment
But... this is already the best way to deal with it. I hope that the young lady will cooperate a little bit, otherwise, their family will not even think about living.
Xiao Moying knelt in the courtyard, with a thick book spread out in front of him, and his lowered eyebrows and eyes were somewhat rebellious.
Suddenly he raised his head, "Father, since I can't marry Sister Yu'er, then I am willing to marry."
Father Xiao: "..."
Mother Xiao: "..."
(end of this chapter)