Chapter 57: February Rain
The rain outside the window became tighter and tighter, as if the Milky Way in the sky had burst and poured down, flooding the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yu Xiaoling changed into dry and comfortable clothes, hugged Tang Pozi, and half-lay on the chaise longue to read the notebook.
Of course, the elders of the Yu family would not agree to her reading such idle books, so she caught Yu Ji and asked him to help her buy a few copies.
Yu Ji agreed, but he was also looked at very closely, so he had to entrust his good brother Huang Qianshi. Huang Qianshi probably didn't read this kind of idle book, and as soon as he heard that the little sister of Yu Ji's family wanted to read it, he picked a few books and sent them effortlessly.
Yu Xiaoling likes these books very much on weekdays, and when he reads them, he can read them for most of the day. But today, some thoughts do not belong, turning over and over, and there is a lack of interest.
She put down her book, shrunk into the quilt, and looked out boredly through the gap in the soft veil of the carved window.
Nothing but a rain curtain.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps approaching, Yu Xiaoling's eyes looked at the door curtain, and sure enough, he saw Nuan Tang entering the room with a wet body.
Nuan Tang saw Yu Xiaoling who was warm in the quilt at a glance, and took two steps forward to salute her, "Girl." ā
She saluted, and was a little hesitant, Yu Xiaoling knew that she must have brought the news of Banxia's marriage, so she didn't want to ask, but she couldn't help but open her mouth: "Let's talk about it." ā
When Nuan Tang heard this, she was originally disappointed, and immediately revealed: "The girl doesn't know." Brother Banxia knew what Mrs. meant, snatched the things that Mrs. rewarded, knelt at the gate of the main courtyard, and asked Mrs. to take back her life! ā
"What?" Yu Xiaoling looked at Nuan Tangerine incredulously, as if she wanted to see the impossibility of this from her face, but Nuan Tangerine nodded.
"It's been half a quarter of an hour since he knelt, and Ji's mother can't pull him up." She said.
Yu Xiaoling was stunned.
She never thought that Banxia, who was usually disciplined and duty-bound, would dare to disobey his wife's orders.
Don't he know how worthless the life of a child is? Even if he is Yu Qingyang's little servant, and he is dutiful for Yu Qingyang, but the Liao family wants to beat him and kill him, and even sell his whole family, it is just a matter of one sentence.
As the son of a family, he had no room for resistance.
The curtain of the door was opened again, and a cool breeze burst in. Bingli's mournful face appeared in front of Yu Xiaoling's face.
"Sister Bingli, what's going on?" Nuan Tang stepped forward and took Bingli's hand and asked.
Bingli choked up and said, "Sister Fengchun, she ...... And it passed......"
"What is she going to do?" Yu Xiaoling sat up suddenly: "Could it be that Mrs. will fulfill them, and a lover will eventually become a family?" ā
Yu Xiaoling's expression was moved, and she didn't pay attention to say what a girl of this age shouldn't say. But no one found the warm orange and ice lily.
"No, girl, Sister Fengchun is here to persuade Brother Ji to leave." Bingli explained.
Yu Xiaoling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It's because she thinks left, and with a temperament like Feng Chun, she will never do anything to kneel and beg others to fulfill it.
Thinking like this, she couldn't sit still any longer, lifted the quilt, and got off the bed.
"Let's go over and see."
When Yu Xiaoling arrived, there were already a lot of people gathered at the gate of the main courtyard, pointing at Banxia, who was soaking wet. And Feng Chun was pulling him on the side.
Nuan Tang shouted, "The girl is here." ā
When the people who watched the excitement heard it, they dispersed in a hurry.
However, Banxia and Fengchun didn't hear it, and the two were arguing and pulling.
"Let's go, let's go. Mrs. Chrysostom said that there is no reason to take it back. Feng Chun called out to him, his voice sharp and piercing, his hair loosely washed down by the rain, clinging to his pale cheeks.
Her men pulled Banxia harder and harder, trying to pull him up.
But Banxia didn't move at all, just because Xiao Ling thought that he had been kneeling down like this, but he saw him suddenly turn around and face Fengchun.
"Where are you pulling me? You're pushing me! Push me to the side! Don't you care? ā
Banxia's roar was like thunder exploding in the sky, staggering Fengchun, and she took half a step back.
"Huh!" She suddenly laughed, and her smile was as soft as ever: "You finally understand, I just don't care about you!" Yesterday, the second wife asked me, and I said, just let me go back to Cheng's house, my cousin is still waiting for me!
Do you understand?! ā
A burst of laughter suddenly erupted in the rain curtain, and Banxia stared at Fengchun and said word by word: "I don't believe a word!" ā
After he finished speaking, he turned around again, and bowed his head towards the gate of the main courtyard, and shouted in his mouth: "Please Madame take back her life!" ā
Ji Pozi came out of nowhere, slapped Banxia with one hand, and covered his mouth with the other: "You two are destined to be lost, do you still have to give your life for her?!" You wicked ......"
This scene can be seen by Xiao Ling's sour nose, and Bingli and Nuan Tangerine on the side are already in tears.
She was sighing, and was about to go back to find the two powerful mothers-in-law, and put Banxia back, when she saw that Mama Wei had already brought someone over.
"Go quickly, take Banxia away!" Mama Wei didn't see the three of Yu Xiaoling's master and servant, and directly addressed a few mothers-in-law behind her.
But before the mothers-in-law arrived in front of Banxia, they saw the door of the main courtyard suddenly open, and Liao walked out with a calm face, followed by an expressionless ghost.
A group of people waited for no longer a good move, and saluted to the Liao family one after another.
"Madam, please take back your fate!" Banxia suddenly shouted again. This time, a single note fell into Liao's ears correctly.
Liao's face became more and more gloomy, two points heavier than the day when it was pouring rain.
"Banxia," she said, "I raised you in the palm of my hand, and marrying you is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes." Who gave you such audacity to humiliate her?! ā
After she finished speaking in one breath, she was a little out of breath, and the ghost hurriedly pulled her and said, "Madam, forget it." ā
"How can you forget it?" Liao Shi suddenly raised his voice, and said with the hand of the ghost: "Good boy, I will not let you be angry like this!" ā
After she finished speaking, without waiting for the Youke to say more, she glared at Banxia and said, "I'll give you a quarter of an hour, you can figure it out, whether to marry the Youke or accept the sixty boards?!" ā
As soon as the words "Sixty Boards" came out, everyone present gasped. When the idler has forty or fifty boards, his life is already hanging by a thread, sixty boards, isn't that the life of Banxia?!
When Mrs. Ji heard this, she almost closed her breath, and without waiting for the Liao family to leave, she went to tear Banxia again: "Promise Mrs., promise Mrs." ā
Liao had no intention of listening to their entanglement, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and pulled the guest away.
In the bushes, Yu Xiaoling saw the ghost's eyes full of hope when he turned his head.