Chapter VII: Private Exits

"Madam, forget it, Miss likes to read, and those embroidery slaves and maids do it for Miss. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Aunt Huang saw that her tone was not good, and hurriedly played a round: "In addition to the fact that the second lady doesn't like embroidery, what is not outstanding in terms of appearance and temperament?" Madame, don't worry. ā€

"I have nothing to say about your needlework, but in the end this is Xian'er's own business, you help her at home, marry someone else's family, what should I do?" Xu Shi hesitated a little, obviously He Jiaxian's reaction just now, she didn't hear it.

With Aunt Huang's words, He Jiaxian didn't know how to be grateful, and when he heard Xu's disagreement, he hurriedly said obediently: "Don't worry, let's do it, starting from Ming'er, I will do it with Aunt Huang, she will do the main thing, and I will do it." ā€

Although embroidery is difficult, it is still necessary to learn, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that one day it will be exposed. None of the previous meetings will be gone, and this lie will not come back no matter what. If she is known to resurrect her soul through a corpse, then in their eyes, she is probably no different from a demon.

Aunt Huang waved her hand one after another: "Ming'er may not be able to do it......" Her eyes were a little red, and her voice trembled slightly: "Ming'er is Wang'er's death day, I have to go with his father to see him......"

"I'll go with you......" He Jiaxian said almost without thinking, his tone hurried. She has been thinking about how to find an excuse to go out and see the outside world for the past few days.

After a while, he came back to his senses, "Eh, go and worship......"

When Xu's hesitant eyes came, He Jiaxian was shocked, and suddenly realized that he might have exposed his feet again, and his mind froze, and he hurriedly changed his words: "But I'm just afraid that it's not good to bump into someone...... Hey, it's better to be bored at home. ā€

Xu Shi saw that since she woke up, she did have a somewhat eccentric personality, except for her love of reading as before, many other aspects have changed greatly, and she was soft-hearted for a while, but she couldn't decide, swaying from side to side.

Aunt Huang saw that she was very fond of He Jiaxian, and couldn't help but persuade: "Madam, the second lady has always been a calm character, and she didn't let you worry about it before, and I didn't hear her mention the excessive requests, but now she knows that the master doesn't allow the girls to go out, but she still has the courage, it can be seen that it is really suffocated, Wang'er's tomb is a remote place, and Ming'er is not a young man, there is probably no one." ā€

Seeing He Jiaxian's expectant face, Xu couldn't bear it, and finally nodded: "Then remember to go early and return early, don't delay." ā€

He Jiaxian couldn't help but cheer in his heart. According to her temperament, if she was afraid before, she would have jumped up happily, but just now Aunt Huang said that she had a calm temperament, and inadvertently reminded her that she should hold it.

Early the next morning, He Jiaxian wore a light green dress, and because it was the bright spring season, he wore a cardigan outside.

Speaking of which, in addition to the lack of buttons in ancient clothes, it is always troublesome to tie them, and when it comes to elegant and light, bright colors, and outlining the figure, in the end it is still a little more beautiful than modern simple clothing.

Because He Jiaxian was going, Uncle Huang and Aunt Huang usually walked, and today they also went to lead the carriage. He Jiaxian sat for the first time, only to feel bumpy and dizzy, it was better to walk comfortably.

I went out all the way, turned a long alley, and arrived at the main street. Although the eldest daughter-in-law and little girl on the street are not absent, there are only a few scattered, most of them are poorly dressed, their faces are vicissitudes, and they just run some livelihoods. It seems that the ancient folk customs are really rigorous. In addition, He Runian has always been strict with his daughters, and the daughters of the He family are afraid that they will never have a chance to come out again.

Xu Shi agreed to come out by himself this time, which was a big risk, and He Jiaxian felt more and more sincerely sorry for this woman. Compared with Chen Li, also as a mother, Xu's love is more rational, and Chen Li's love is ...... Hey, He Jiaxian couldn't help but sigh, how many parents in the world are doing things to pit their children under the guise of loving their children. Chen Li is counted as one, and He Runian is also counted as one.

With such a stereotypical father, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. He Jiaxian pursed his lips, reassuring himself that it was better than nothing.

The street is very lively, because it is early in the morning, the sound of selling comes and goes, and people come and go. Aunt Huang sat in the carriage with her, and when she saw He Jiaxian lifting the curtain and looking out, she couldn't help but sigh and said: "The master is a serious one, I am embarrassed for you and the third miss, I am locked up at home all day at a young age, and I am not even allowed to play at the banquet of Miss Boudoir's house." Everyone said that there was no more well-behaved girl in Yanzhou City than the daughter of the He family. Among them, the second lady is the first to be well-behaved. ā€

As soon as he heard Aunt Huang mention this stubble again, He Jiaxian was a little depressed. It's good to have fun and look good on the street, but when can you get off the bus and have a good look?

She only dared to stare outside now. If she was too eager, Aunt Huang was afraid that she would be frightened, and when she went back and told Xu again, she felt more and more that her personality had changed drastically, which aroused suspicion.

In this way, I can only try to be as close as possible to the character of the original owner, and pretend to be virtuous, dignified, gentle and introverted, and whispered back: "Dad's words are not unreasonable, daughter's family, it's better to show your head less." ā€

Aunt Huang was quite happy to see her say this, nodded again and again, and praised her as a model lady. Aunt Huang has been in the He family for more than ten years, He Runian is knowledgeable, and often holds books to teach her daughters to behave and do things.

He Jiaxian saw that she looked like a matter of course, but he was afraid that the whole family would have this kind of values, and when he thought of the boring days in the future, he suddenly lost interest, put down the curtain and sulked according to the carriage.

It's just that after a while, I heard the sound of people outside, and I couldn't help my little daughter's temperament, and opened the curtain to look, but found that I had gradually gone out of the city gate and went to the outskirts of the city.

I became more and more disappointed, like a small insect crawling on my heart, scratching the itch and unable to catch it, and the breath in my mouth was blocked, and my face appeared. When Aunt Huang saw it, she smiled with a smile on her face, and handed the kettle to her hand: "Drink saliva." "I only held back the words that my wife confessed.

Huang Wang's tomb stood in a unified pile of tombs on the outskirts of Yanzhou City, and He Jiaxian, who was in the blue sky and daylight, was not afraid, but followed in silently, making a virtuous and virtuous appearance.

Although Huang Bo is a man, he is quite old, so he doesn't have to shy away from it. He said very little along the way, and he also secretly admired it here, and couldn't help but praise: "I have wronged the second miss, and the child is blessed......"

Although he knew that He Jiaxian was purely out to follow his heart, in the end, the ancient concept of respect and inferiority was strict, in his eyes, He Jiaxian's status was noble, and he was able to come to worship his son, which was really condescending. Saying that, he actually bent down to kneel down, where could He Jiaxian stand it, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Where did Uncle Huang say, it's too late for Xian'er to thank you." ā€

"Second Miss, don't be modest, in our city, there are many girls and young ladies who are studying, and they can be as wealthy and knowledgeable as Miss, but I am afraid that there are not many...... Speaking of which, it's really aggrieved to let you come to such a place. Huang Bo said and was moved again.

Aunt Huang also wiped her tears: "The two of us are blessed, and the total number of sons is just like that, and we went to ...... early" While crying, she took out incense, candles, paper, money, and tribute, and put them in a charcoal basin to read.

Huang Bo took down a small stool from the carriage and motioned for her to sit: "I have wronged the second miss." ā€

He Jiaxian didn't plan to sit next to her and wait, the reason why she was willing to come to the grave was that going out to breathe was secondary, and she mainly wanted to burn some paper money for her deceased self.

Now that her three souls and seven spirits have all condensed into this body, she must have died in her previous life. I don't know what my mother is going to cry into.

With painful convulsions in his heart, He Jiaxian bypassed the stool, reached out and took a few thick pieces of yellow paper, pinched a few gold ingots, and then lit them in the brazier, moved them to the side and burned them, and said something in his mouth.

"Mom, may you live a stable life in another world, don't be obsessed with that irresponsible father, and don't pay for your grandparents and uncles, love yourself well, save more money, and find a wishful husband to marry as soon as possible." Thinking of this, He Jiaxian couldn't help but burst into tears: "Daughter, my daughter can no longer be filial piety, and she will never be a ...... No more ......" she choked up and couldn't speak: "It's not your oil bottle anymore." ā€