Chapter 494: Crying bitterly
In the hall of a jade house, Master Yu picked up the teacup and slowly sipped the warm tea in the cup. After taking two sips, he put down the teacup and looked up at the three people in front of him.
In Qingming's eyes, where was there still half a point of drunkenness in Yuwen Mansion just now? His gaze swept lightly over the three of them, and he said in a calm tone: "You bet right." With the child in my belly as a bet, I really can't do it without saving it!"
glanced at the emaciated child standing between the two of them, trembling. Alas, no amount of reproach can be spoken, only a helpless sigh.
"Master, are you planning to bring people back to the Great Sect?" asked Han Wu, who was most uncontrollable.
Master Yu put his arms on the chair casually, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, shook his head and said, "They will continue to stay here." The implication is that they won't be taken away.
"But ······" Han Wu still couldn't help but continue to ask, and Han Da, who was standing behind him, gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, shook his head at him, and signaled him to shut up. This younger brother is really stupid, what is the matter with taking a few people from Dayu back for no reason?
Master Yu didn't seem to notice the interaction between the two brothers, and whispered to the three of them: "I bought this mansion, and I only lived here when I came to do business. Therefore, you usually need your family to come to Dali. Also, over there, you often go over to see it. I said the same thing in the Yuwen Mansion. Moreover, Mrs. Yuwen has already given me the deed of sale of the three of you. You are now the house slaves of my Yu family. ”
The dumb aunt and the dumb uncle pulled their son, who was still stunned, and knelt on the ground together. Really kowtowed three times. This is also the meaning of the official confession of the Lord.
The dumb aunt sighed helplessly. Xiangping thought that her mother-in-law didn't speak for a long time, but just sighed one after another, and felt more and more guilty. She pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of her dumb aunt's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Mother-in-law, don't be angry, your daughter-in-law knows that she is wrong." The daughter-in-law went to see the girl and apologized to her. Mother-in-law, what do you say?!"
The dumb aunt came back to her senses, looked at Xiangping's panicked face, and gently patted her hand.
After wiping the words on the board with a damp cloth, he wrote again: Although you just played a little temper, the girl didn't say anything, and you will make the girl even more disgusted if you go over like this.
"What should I do then?" asked Xiangping in fear.
Don't worry, just pay more attention in the future. Don't forget the rules you learned. Let's go back to dinner first, and after eating, don't forget to accompany the girl to the street. The dumb aunt shook her head at her and pointed to her room.
"Thank you, mother-in-law. After thanking Xiangping, she stood up obediently and walked towards her room.
After Xiangping left, the dumb aunt couldn't help but fall into deep thought again.
Not to mention Xiangping, it's herself, isn't she used to serving others? Although in the past two decades, her heart has been numb with pain.
However, when she dreamed back in the middle of the night, she was still awakened by the heart-rending pain. It was as if her heart had been grabbed and tore so hard that she couldn't breathe.
She was unwilling, she wanted revenge. But the opponent was too strong, and she didn't know how to start. Not to mention······
Feeling someone gently patting her shoulder, the dumb aunt was shocked, and saw the dumb uncle with wrinkles on his face and gray temples. Suppressed all his thoughts and showed a knowing smile.
A warm smile also appeared on the dumb uncle's honest face. This is the tacit understanding between the two for so many years, and they don't let each other see their sadness again. The dumb uncle raised his hand and pointed to the room, motioning for her to go back to the room and talk.
After the two returned to the house together, the dumb uncle picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears for the dumb aunt.
The dumb aunt realized that she didn't know when, and she was already in tears. She hung her head stubbornly, not letting the dumb uncle see her sad and fragile appearance.
The dumb uncle sighed helplessly and patted his old wife's hand gently. After so many years of ups and downs, how could they not know what she was thinking? And his heart was not painful?
Helping the old wife to sit down, the dumb uncle took out a mahogany box from the box under the bed. The hand rubbed lightly over the box a few times. The complicated color in his eyes flashed, and his eyes firmly pushed the box to the hand of the dumb aunt.
The dumb aunt looked at the box in her hand. was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the dumb uncle in disbelief: Old man, do you want me to hand over this box?!
Yes! Uncle Dumb nodded firmly.
The eyes of the dumb aunt suddenly turned red. Are you stupid? This is our hard work for nearly 20 years! It is our hope, have you forgotten it? Even if you can't use it to get revenge, but ······ But it's good to do something else!
The dumb uncle didn't do as usual this time, and the dumb aunt cried, so he relented. He furrowed his parched lips with a furrowed brow. Aunt Chong shook her head: I haven't forgotten!
The dumb aunt craned her neck and asked dissatisfiedly: Then why did you let me hand over the things so easily?
The dumb uncle's eyes were red, his hand slapped his chest, he clutched the clothes on his chest tightly, and his face showed pain: How could I forget, how could I forget? I am also a person with a heart, and my heart will also hurt. Moreover, my pain is no less than yours.
Woo······ Woo······ She covered her face with her hands, hunched her waist, and shrunk back in her chair in tears. Tears dripped down his fingers, and soon wet a large piece of his clothes.
The dumb uncle looked at his old wife and cried, and the tears that burst the embankment seemed to shed all the tears of the past twenty years. He didn't dissuade her, just let her vent. His hands were hard at the back of the chair, and he didn't know that the back of the chair had been torn off by him.
The crying in the room gradually subsided, and the dumb aunt raised her head, went to the basin, twisted the veil, washed her face, and sat back in her chair. Maybe it was because I cried so hard just now, and my red and swollen eyes narrowed into a slit. He sniffed and looked up at the dumb uncle: Tell me why you asked me to hand over my things.
The dumb uncle raised his finger and pointed to the place where the dumb aunt had sat just now: The reason you have already told your daughter-in-law just now.