Chapter 247: Tomb Robbery
"Feng Ling is back?"
Zhou Zhiyuan suddenly opened the door to greet him, and changed the appearance of teaching Zhou Fengling a lesson when he met before, this time he had a smile on his face, which made Zhou Fengling secretly surprised.
"Dad, I'm back. ”
"Well, it's good to come back, no matter how good the outside is, it's not as good as your own home, and the gold and silver nests are not as good as your own kennels, aren't they? ”
Zhou Zhiyuan said while looking Zhou Fengling up and down, but after living with the rich and noble family for more than a month, this girl has changed a lot, the brocade clothes and hairpins are just the outside, and the inner temperament has learned ten out of ten contempt for the farmer.
"Oh, what did you just say?"
"Huh?"
Zhou Fengling is very disgusted with her father's vulgar language, and she has been a master for half her life, how can she speak so unacceptably now?
She only cared about finding fault with her father, and didn't pay attention to what he asked.
Zhu Qinglian hurriedly said: "It's Buren, it's a kind of dim sum that Feng Ling ate at my sister Wan's place, sweet and crispy, she was very worried about it." ”
A trace of displeasure flashed on Zhou Zhiyuan's face, and he came back, but before he entered the door of his house, he missed the dim sum of the rich aunt's house again?
"Oh, come on in, I've made your favorite cold noodles, go home and eat it." ”
On the table are half a basin of cold noodles soaked in well water, a bowl of shredded cucumbers, and a bowl of shredded pickles.
This is too different from what she eats in the town, her meal is not fish and meat, and this time she goes home it is cucumber pickles with noodles again.
Zhou Fengling was very bored in her heart, and closed her eyes helplessly.
"The child's father's craftsmanship is getting better and better, the noodles are not soft or hard, the taste is smooth, and the sauce is also delicious. ”
Zhu Qinglian smiled softly and took another big bite.
Zhou Fengling frowned slightly, her mother's performance was as if this cucumber pickled cold noodles were more fragrant than eating big fish and meat at Aunt Wan's.
Hypocrisy.
secretly slandered in his heart, and reluctantly ate half a bowl of cold noodles.
"Why don't you eat it? Feng Ling, eat more, you see you're too thin, it's better to eat more." ”
Zhou Zhiyuan looked at his daughter with concern.
The second sister-in-law said that he couldn't be too demanding of Feng Ling, Gillian was as good as Gillian, and Feng Ling naturally had her good, and he couldn't ask Feng Ling with Gillian's standards, otherwise, he would drive this daughter out.
Zhou Fengling said with a smile: "I ate too much at Aunt Wan's at noon, and I haven't digested it yet." ”
Zhu Qinglian glanced at her daughter, and suddenly raised her head and said, "By the way, the child's father, where did you come from until the Lin family brothers and sisters who rented our private school?"
"Didn't you come to do business, and by the way, you came to see Dr. Wei for eye disease?"
Zhou Zhiyuan saw the disgust in his daughter's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but darken, pretending to be casual and lowering his head to continue eating noodles, hearing Zhu Qinglian ask, he didn't raise his head, and dealt with it softly.
Zhu Qinglian shook her head, "Sister Wan told me that this Lin family brother and sister is not really surnamed Lin." ”
"What? What are their last names? Not bad people, right?"
Zhou finally raised his head and looked at the young woman.
Zhou Fengling was going back to the room, but when she heard this, she also sat upright, waiting for her mother to say the following.
That handsome brocade boy likes his own sister, what kind of ** relationship is this, it's a pity.
Zhu Qinglian said: "The real name of the eldest brother of the Lin family is You Kai, and he is the third young master of the You family in the capital. ”
The third young master of the capital, Zhou Fengling, was even more sorry in his heart.
"Where did you come from the capital?"
Zhou Zhiyuan is a country master, so he naturally doesn't know where the You family affairs come from.
"Sister Wan said that the eldest lord of the You family is also going to give a very big official in the capital, and he is the kind of official who can enter the palace and see the emperor. ”
Zhu Qinglian looked at Zhou Zhiyuan's face carefully, "This third young master was not in good health when he was a child, he was a little sick, and he delayed his family affairs, but now although he is in good health, everyone from far and near knows that he is sick, and he doesn't want his daughter to marry a sick ghost. ”
"Oh, he's here to see a doctor?"
Zhou Zhiyuan was a little relieved, it's just a good person's child, don't make a murderous fugitive or something, it's troublesome.
"He is actually well, and he was also treated by Dr. Wei, and this time he mainly brought his sister to treat the disease. ”
Zhou Zhiyuan said "um", he doesn't care who sees a doctor, he can collect the rent, just to subsidize the restraint when he ran a private school before.
"This young master You's marriage was entrusted to Sister Wan, and Sister Wan thinks our Gillian is good. ”
Zhou Fengling tilted her head in disbelief and looked at her mother, she was going to tell Zhou Ajiao about this noble son in the capital?
Even if he likes his own sister and has this unruly love, but after all, his sister is going to get married, and she won't be in front of her when the time comes, isn't that the same as not having this person?
Such a good family affair to tell Zhou Ajiao?
"How is that possible? Not to mention the big officials of the capital, even the magistrates of Fushan Town have no precedent for marrying peasant girls? No, no, Gillian can't deal with it. ”
Zhou Zhiyuan refused without thinking about it.
"This Third Young Master You is a concubine, and his mother is a peasant girl, so he doesn't mind the identity of the peasant girl at all, but has a very good impression of the peasant girl. ”
Zhu Qinglian smiled softly, "But this matter still has to be subject to your opinion, no matter what identity you are or not, it is right to be good to our Gillian." ”
Zhou Zhiyuan glanced at her approvingly, "You're right, as long as you're not too poor, it doesn't matter if you're poor or rich, just be good to Gillian." ”
Zhu Qinglian smiled embarrassedly, "Although Gillian has been particularly hostile to me since she was a child, I can't worry about a child, Gillian's happiness in the future is the most important." ”
"Oh, yes. ”
Zhu Qinglian seemed to think of something, and turned her head to look at Zhou Fengling, "Go back to your room when you're full, I still have a few words to say with your father." ”
Isn't it just to drive people away?
Zhou Fengling stood up, "Dad, mother, you eat slowly, I'll go back to the room." ”
Turning out of the hall, he didn't take two steps and turned around, and walked back lightly, lying on the crack of the door and looking in.
"Daddy, look at this. ”
Zhu Qinglian put the brocade box on the table and gently opened the lid.
"This, why does this ring look so familiar?"
"Don't you think this little sister's relic is very similar?"
As soon as Zhu Qinglian said this, Zhou Zhiyuan's heart was a little agitated.
"That's right. ”
"This is what I saw in a pawnshop, I felt familiar at the time, so I asked Sister Wan to come forward and find out the person who sold the ring. ”
Zhu Qinglian sighed, "Sister Xiaohe's tomb has been stolen!"
"What?"
Zhou Zhiyuan stood up suddenly, turned his head and wanted to walk out.
"The child's father, if you want to see it, you have to see it tomorrow, so it's over, even if you go, you can't see anything. ”
Zhou Zhiyuan sat down silently, and after a while, he was stunned and said, "Xiaohe is the daughter of the master in the village, and she is married to a poor master like me, what is there to rob her tomb? ”
"The tomb robber didn't want to steal Sister Xiaohe's tomb, he stole the cemetery of some big official in the previous dynasty, and coincidentally, the cemetery was just under Sister Xiaohe's grave. ”
Such a coincidence?