"I really want to go back, have you figured it out?" "In the twilight, after Xiang Fu came back, he stared at the two of them to pack up, and felt very uncomfortable, "My sister has not really laughed happily since she was sent back to the Meng family, and she has moved out for a few years, I think she is really happy, think about it, how peaceful it has been in the past few years, why do you want to go back to pick up the mess of the Meng family?"

"It's been decided. Siqing glanced at him, "Brother, don't say anything more." ”

"Okay, okay, I won't say. Xiang Fu turned around angrily, thought about it, and turned back without giving up, "Did you both really decide to go back?"

When Huai'an heard this, he nodded: "The word 'Hui' is written on the paper, and it is tacit." ”

"Well, then I don't have much more to say. Although Xiang Fu's face was displeased, he had to come over and help them clean up.

As soon as he leaned over, he was right between the two, with his back to Siqing, neither of them noticed, Siqing quietly spread out his palm, kneaded a small half piece of paper again, kneaded it into fine crumbs, and sprinkled it casually, and it was drowned in dust.

She raised her eyes to look at Huai'an and smiled helplessly.

Pure heart, he has, I'm sorry, but she doesn't.

He grew up in the Meng family, she was not there, and the kindness of the Meng family, he read it, but she didn't read it.

However, she was willing to accompany him.

In front of the gate of Meng's house.

The plaque of "Shide Liufang" is still high and shining. It's just that the vermilion gate under it is stained with blood, and it has long lost its former solemnity and style.

Inside the high threshold, at a glance, it was empty.

Xiang Fu put down his luggage and said to Siqing: "Sister, go in by yourself, I'll go first." ”

This is a familiar loneliness.

Siqing nodded, as if she heard a noise in her ears, and seemed to see a young man scolding and scolding out of the door, passing in front of her, and glaring: "What do you see?"

She turned her face and looked inside the door again, and saw a dark red figure leaning against the door, and knocked on the ground with her cane: "Let him go, don't stop him." ”

She chuckled, and in the blink of an eye, the old man with a dark red figure was gone, and the cacophony of voices slowly disappeared.

When she came back to her senses, she tightly wrapped her arms around the people around her.

Thankfully, they still have each other.

Pan Lanfang and Siru greeted each other, their footsteps were hurried, and they looked at each other inside the door.

Huai'an smiled at the door, now that he had decided to set foot on the way home, there was no need to dwell on the love and hate, love and hatred in the past.

The subordinates came forward automatically, some helped them take off their luggage, some tucked their clothes and asked for warmth, some people held fans to fan back and forth, and the stars moved forward around them like a moon.

I remember this kind of treatment vividly, but it didn't happen to them.

Thinking about that year, Ting'an returned to the country, protecting the front and embracing the back, which was really lively.

Siqing looked left and right, but she didn't see Xiu'e, she remembered that Si Ru once said that Xiu'e got married last year, and her husband's family was not bad, so she didn't need to come out to do things again.

It's good, she nodded lightly, that girl is the only person in the Meng family who is sincere to her, she has a good home, it is a happy thing.

A bunch of people surrounded them before and after, and when they entered the main hall, Pan Lanfang looked back and said to everyone: "Huai'an is still the son of my Meng family, you continue to call him the second young master, all the power of the Meng family will be handed over to him from today onwards, everything needs to be ordered by him, and you can't make decisions without permission, have you heard?"

The subordinates nodded one after another, although this second young master was used to being domineering in the past, but in the past few years, his reputation abroad has become more and more high, and he can compete with the Meng family by virtue of his own strength, they are not unheard.

What's more, how can a clear-eyed person not see that although he is stubborn, he is not a heinous villain, and at the critical moment, he has also taken out the responsibility and courage that the eldest son should have, and now the Meng family has no backbone, and he is willing to come back, which is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, this alone has convinced them.

It's just that although they have no opinion, Huai'an himself muttered, and he said to Pan Lanfang: "I can't do this, I only take care of the kiln factory affairs." ”

"I know, I know. Pan Lanfang hurriedly said, "I handed over the authority to you, I don't want you to do everything yourself, this is my sincerity, don't refuse, that ...... If you don't have time to take charge of the affairs of the family, isn't there still Siqing, and this authority will be handed over to the two of you. ”

Siqing, who was named, immediately said: "The Meng family's family affairs, auntie, you don't have to worry about it, we don't want to take anything, you don't have to be so careful, just like before." ”

She could see that Pan Lanfang's spirit was close to collapse, and now she did not hesitate to hand over everything in the Meng family to ensure the inheritance of this porcelain painting art.

Pan Lanfang was stunned when she heard what she said, and her eyes flashed with worry: "But ......"

"Now that we're back, we won't leave easily, don't worry. ”

The other party didn't force it, but still said solemnly: "Anyway, you have done everything in the Meng family." ”

After thinking about it, he said, "I'll move the main courtyard out for you to live in?"

"Too noisy, don't. Huai'an shouted.

"That'...... Then the middle courtyard where you used to live, I'll quickly have someone clean it for you......"

"I used to live with my third brother and I on two sides, but now I ......," he glanced at Gu Yingyue, "The third brother and sister should live in the middle courtyard, let's go over again, it's inconvenient, don't." ”

"Then only ...... left" Pan Lanfang looked at Siqing, "but ......"

"The backyard is good, we live there, if one day I get bored and someone in front of you stops, I can still get out of the back over the wall. ”

"No one stopped you, no one stopped you. Pan Lanfang hurriedly waved her hand, so anxious that her face turned red.

"That's better, we'll live in the backyard anyway. After Huai'an finished speaking, he sat down and poured himself a glass of water.

Pan Lanfang wanted to say something more, but seeing his leisurely and elegant appearance, if she bothered herself, it seemed that she had ruined the scenery.

She walked out and cleaned up the backyard with someone.

Huai Anfang put down the cup and raised his eyebrows at Siqing: "This time I will accompany you." ”

Si Qing smiled leisurely, looked at the person in front of him, and secretly thought that he was not so casual on the way when he came. Sure enough, he was a "ghost" in the Meng family again, but he refused to show them that good momentum.

The backyard was cleaned up, and she accompanied Huai'an to the middle courtyard to get some of her previous belongings, and then she was going to settle down.

As soon as I got out of the hospital, I looked up, and I was greeted by Ting'an's residence, although the yard was extremely neatly cleaned, but a lot of flowers and plants before were lifeless, including the plum tree that had already withered, bare, and only a trunk remained.

The two looked at each other, sighed silently, and then turned to leave, and suddenly a person walked out of the door, and met head-on, and all three of them were startled.

This person is Gu Yingyue, she originally wanted to say hello first, but after hesitating, she didn't know whether to call Huai'an's second brother or brother-in-law, and she was hesitant for a while, remembering that Pan Lanfang said that he was still the second young master of the Meng family, she settled down and owed to Huai'an: "Second brother is good." ”

Leaned over again: "The fourth sister is good." ”

Then he closed his eyes and secretly regretted it, what are these words?

Fortunately, the two didn't know much about it, one shouted for his younger siblings, and the other shouted for his third sister-in-law, and greeted her.

Then the two laughed helplessly, this is really embarrassing.

Because the subordinates in the house have orders, the title of Huai'an is good, and they are all called the second young master, and they are all called the second young master, and they are called Siqing, some are still called the fourth lady, and some are called the second young grandmother, but she doesn't care about these, otherwise she will have to grind out sooner or later.

Gu Yingyue in front of her was also confused, but she was not familiar with them, she didn't smile like them, she looked at the two of them, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but she seemed to have some scruples, pulling the tassel on her sleeve, looking absent-minded.

The third sister-in-law has something to say. This look can't escape the eyes of the two.

Gu Yingyue hesitated for a moment, then loosened the tassel and said to them, "You come in with me first." He turned sideways and gave way.

Siqing took a step inside with her, and looked back, but Huai'an didn't move.

Huai'an shook his head at them: "This place is now a place where my younger siblings live alone, and it is inconvenient for me to enter. ”

This is indeed a rule that should be followed, but Gu Yingyue has something to say, afraid that he will not come Siqing will not come, she was about to wave her hand and say that it doesn't matter, and heard Huai'an say: "I'm waiting here, you have something to say to Siqing, if you need me to do something, ask her to relay it to me." After that, he nodded to Siqing.

Siqing also nodded and walked into the courtyard with Gu Yingyue.

Entering the courtyard, Yingyue did not take her to the main hall, but walked along the corridor all the way to the end, where a door was locked, which was Ting'an's former study.

Yingyue was standing outside the window, reaching out and pointing inward, and Siqing followed her gesture to look in.

The light in the study room is good, and from the outside, the things inside can be seen clearly, such as bookshelves, chairs, desks, pen and paper, painting scrolls, and various paint boxes, all of which are neatly placed.

There is a thin layer of white ash, especially clear on the black table, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all there, a pen is horizontal in the pen holder, and there are some dry ink spots next to the shelf, I think it was when the pen was put on at that time, the ink has not dried up and dripped a few drops, and there is ink in the inkstone, which has also dried up, no one can use it anymore, and no one has added it.

If it weren't for the dust, if it weren't for the dry ink, it would have looked like it was normal, as if the man in the chair had just left, had a cup of tea, and would soon be back.

The tea is cold, but the tea drinker will never return.

Siqing just wanted to sigh, but she heard the people around her take a step ahead of her and sighed softly. She said silently that her nostalgia for Ting'an must be insignificant compared to Gu Yingyue. So she was sad, so as not to provoke the feelings of the person next to her, she looked inward again, and she asked, "Third sister-in-law, what do you want to say?"

Gu Yingyue frowned, first glanced at the iron lock of the door, and continued to point inward: "After the third young master's accident, my mother's spirit has not been good, maybe she is afraid of seeing things and thinking about people, she has always ordered this study to be locked, and no one is allowed to enter, but ...... I looked out the window, his other paintings were placed in an orderly manner on the bookshelf, the third young master must be a very neat person, but the scroll on the table, placed messily, the tail of the scroll is open, I think, either, the third young master likes this painting very much, and often takes it out to see, or, when he leaves, the painting is not finished, and he is in a hurry too late to collect it, no matter what the reason, he can't let this painting fall into dust here. ”

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