On the third day, Qin Ji really sent someone to deliver Mrs. Yu's letter.

Yu Mingzhi took it, and it turned out to be a thick one. She hurriedly opened the letter and saw that her mother had explained the recent situation in every detail.

The residence arranged by Qin Ji for them is in a place like a peach blossom spring, where the villagers are simple, with green mountains and green waters. After the death of an old man, his children and grandchildren sold the house and moved to the county seat.

The family was scattered into three groups, and Mrs. Yu lived here with her youngest daughter and Yu Mingzhi's aunt and uncle, claiming that the man in the family had died and had not left much property, so she moved here to reduce expenses and live a dull life.

The exterior of the courtyard has not changed, but the interior has been redecorated so that everything is of the best condition, even better than what they used in Xiangzhou, except for the hall where the guests were entertained. The people who escorted them left behind a large sum of gold and silver, enough to squander two lifetimes.

But Mrs. Yu didn't want to owe too much to the people of Qinshe, and insisted on cultivating a large vegetable plot behind the yard, planting some fruits and vegetables, and raising some chickens and ducks, which was enough to live.

In addition, there is a guard who pretends to be an old servant and secretly protects.

After a period of contact, they smoothly mingled with the villagers, made friends, and lived a relaxed and happy life, and there was no danger so far, which reassured Yu Mingzhi.

Looking at the familiar handwriting, Yu Mingzhi's eyes were sour, she rubbed the corners of her eyes and continued to read.

Mingyang was frightened by the disaster of prison, and when he first arrived in a new place, he was very uncomfortable, and he was sick for a while, but fortunately, the guard went to the state city overnight to invite a famous doctor, so he was in danger. After recuperating for a while, he recovered, and now he is alive and kicking, going to a private school with the children in the village, and helping his mother feed the chickens, well-behaved and sensible.

My aunt and uncle were born in fine clothes and food, and after the catastrophe, they were not suitable for village life at first, but surrounded by the enthusiasm of the villagers, they gradually integrated into a new life.

"Everything is fine, I hope Mingzhi is safe and smooth. ”

At the end of the letter, it is written:

Yu Mingzhi blinked vigorously, but he still couldn't stop the tears from pouring out.

Since I was a child, I haven't been separated from my mother for so long.

Looking at the letters, I missed them more and more.

My mother also grew up in the pampering of my maternal grandfather, and in prison and on the way to exile, she endured hardships that she had never experienced, but she had to endure them, and then came to take care of the two sisters.

She has nothing to repay, she just wants to be able to redress her father's grievances as soon as possible.

Zhu'er handed over the clean handkerchief and remained silent.

Yu Mingzhi looked out the window, wiping his tears little by little, but he still couldn't stop crying. I've been suppressing my feelings, but now I can't restrain myself no matter what.

The day of marriage is getting closer and closer, and she now hopes that if her relatives can witness one of the most important moments in her life.

But she knew that it was a danger that she could stay in the capital, not to mention that the relatives who were guilty of it came here again.

Think about it, and you can only think about it.

With so many thoughts, she indulged in it and lost her mind for a while, so that Qin Ji didn't notice it when she walked into the room.

Qin Ji stood beside her, staring intently.

Her eyes were slightly red, and there were a few tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, affectionate and a little sad.

They had been back in the capital for a while, but they could barely see her expression.

Looking at the letter in her hand, you can see why.

He sighed, no matter what Mrs. Yu's letter said, Zhizhi was destined to be like this.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to go through the sky, and he can't settle his mother-in-law in the capital, otherwise he won't make Zhizhi sad.

He stroked a red box on the table, and finally said, "Zhizhi, come and see this." ”

Yu Mingzhi didn't come back to his senses, still looking out the window.

Qin Ji thought about it, pressed his hand on her shoulder, and felt each other's temperature through the fabric.

Yu Mingzhi was stunned for a while, then she realized Qin Ji's existence, she blinked her eyes and held back her tears, "You're here." ”

Qin Ji smiled gently, "Look, I brought your wedding dress." ”