Chapter 37: Pear Blossom Tears Flow. Huangliang dreams of returning to the heavens
"Eighteen years ago, it has been a year since I married from the Mu family to the Zhuang family, although my deceased husband and I are the coal of our parents, but there is nothing dissatisfaction between the two of us!" Mrs. Zhuang began to recall the events of eighteen years ago, that painful past. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"The Mu family?" Jiang Yun only knew that Mrs. Zhuang was the owner of Pear Flower Village, but he didn't know that he also had a relationship with the Mu family.
"Well...... Mrs. Zhuang nodded, "Mu Pingyuan, who was killed a few months ago, is my father. My surname is Mu Dan, and my name is Zhen. After my husband died eighteen years ago, I never had time to go back, although Ewha Village has stabilized, but my parents ...... "Mu Zhen obviously has a monstrous hatred for the Shadow Sect. She remembered that her husband had died early in her life, and now that her father, mother, brothers and sisters had left her, she choked up again, lowered her head and whimpered for a long time.
"Sorry, I lost my temper. Mu Zhen wiped away her tears again and continued, "What I said to my predecessor just now about the girl is actually not false, she really didn't say anything after I caught her that day, and I didn't know what to do when my husband came. I told him what had happened, and he took one look at the girl and said, 'This child must be the child of a woman who has just moved in from the neighborhood.' I was surprised when there were other people in our neighbourhood, and my husband told me that a woman seemed to have moved in yesterday, at the end of the winding road, not far away. β
"What's that woman's name?" the thief almost stood up in his eagerness when he heard the news.
"Master?" Jiang Yun couldn't help but shout, "Listen to Mrs. Zhuang speak slowly." Jiang Yun has rarely seen such emotions as Master, the only time was when he learned that Xiao Lang's surname was "Xiao", and this time it seemed to be related to the surname Xiao, what is the origin of this surname Xiao and Master?
Zhuo Lingyun lightly pressed his temples with his fingers, and his gray hair couldn't hide his violently beating temples. Finally, the old man resisted the impulse and said, "Mrs. Zhuang continues." β
"Not far from the mountain, there is a temple at the end of the winding mountain road where people used to pray for rain, but it was abandoned when it was broken. I couldn't suppress my anger when I heard my husband say this, so I wanted to take the child to reason with her, but my husband stopped me, and he was afraid that I would lose my mind and go for me, so I didn't think so much about it at that time, so I let him go. But I don't know ......" Mrs. Zhuang swallowed again when she said this, "I really shouldn't let him go, otherwise I wouldn't ......"
"When my husband came back, he told me that the woman was alone with her daughter, helpless and without relatives. When my husband saw that they were so pitiful, he came back to tell me, and said that he would not ask them for compensation if he took matters into his own hands, and although I was a little unhappy, I did not pursue them when I heard that they were so miserable. But after thatβ" Mu Zhen paused, and the next thing made her a little embarrassed, and she gritted her teeth, the past that she was carrying alone was to be told after all, "Since then, my husband has actually sent food, clothes, etc. to their mother and daughter every day. Speaking of this, Mu Zhen was already gritting her teeth.
Jiang Yun didn't know why: "So it seems that your husband is a kind-hearted person..." He's just a bad guy. Jiang Yun was a little shocked in his heart, and judging from the fact that Mu Zhen wanted his master to keep it secret from him, he thought that Mrs. Zhuang and his deceased husband should be as deep as the sea, but Mrs. Zhuang's words made Jiang Yun unable to come back to his senses, why did he suddenly change so quickly?
Mu Zhen continued: "At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, but then he went to her three times a day, and I couldn't help but talk about him, so I persuaded: 'It's better for you to go there less when other people are lonely and widowed, so as not to be known by outsiders and gossip.' But he reprimanded me directly, and bluntly said that it is the duty of Jianghu people to help the weak and help others, and he looked so righteous that I was ashamed at that time. If I had known that he was such a gentleman, I would not have agreed to such a marriage. From Mrs. Zhuang's words, Jiang Yun knew that her husband must have lost her later, but this is a family matter, and it is not easy to comment on it after many years. Looking at Zhuo Lingyun again, I saw that his brows were tightly locked, Jiang Yun knew that the master was a little angry, ordinary people couldn't see it, this anger was not visible, but Jiang Yun knew it deeply, and his heart was cold.
Mu Zhen said again: "I didn't have much power in the dealer at that time, so I couldn't control him, and after he scolded me, he still went to that cheap woman every day, and I couldn't control it at all." Suddenly, one day, that cheap..."Mu Zhen suddenly felt that she seemed to be a little emotional, and hurriedly changed her words: "That woman actually came to visit me by herself, I thought to myself, I was going to explain it to her." β
"Did she come to you?" the thief asked.
"Well, she's got a good skin. No wonder the negative man saw her again and again and did not want to come back. Mrs. Zhuang's words were full of jealousy.
But the thief didn't want to listen to her husband, and hurriedly asked, "What does that woman look like?"
Mu Zhen seemed to be dissatisfied with Zhuo Lingyun's eagerness to ask about a woman's appearance, and said secretly: "It's you stinky men who value appearance so much. "But when I think about it, the thieves are all old men in the twilight, and they won't be the thoughts of men and women. It's my own heart. Then he said: "Although that woman looks more than ten years older than me, she is not beautiful. Mu Zhen's words were cold, but she was so jealous, she should be ashamed, "I don't remember what that woman looks like, I just remember that she looks like a goblin." Jiang Yun naturally didn't believe this, if a woman made your husband feel guilty, you would remember his appearance even if you died, and you would be able to curse her at all times, but she was like a goblin, although Mrs. Zhuang seemed to be mocking the woman, in Jiang Yun's opinion, it seemed like she was complimenting.
Mu Zhen continued: "She told me a lot of words of apology, and kept apologizing for what happened to his daughter more than ten days ago, which is really ridiculous, it took more than half a month for the matter to come, who would have seen her apologize." I listened patiently to her and realized that he had another meaning, and he asked me to come to their house tonight as a guest, and the broken temple on the upper road had the help of the negative man to become her house. β
Zhuo Lingyun heard that Mrs. Zhuang's emotions couldn't stop and hurriedly coughed lightly, and Mu Zhen realized that the woman might be the old man who robbed the saint, even if the woman was still alive, she would probably be nearly fifty years old, isn't she the sister of the thief? Looking at Zhuo Lingyun's eager expression, she should be an important person, but isn't that woman's surname "Xiao"? Her daughter is following her surname. Mu Zhen couldn't figure it out, but her mood eased and said: "I went to her house that night, and the original abandoned broken noodles were also decorated by him, and a vegetable garden was made behind the temple. But when I entered the house, I found that although my husband had given them some help, the room was still empty, and I felt pity when I saw their miserable appearance, and as a woman, he was alone with the children and had no one to help me, and I did sympathize with her for a while, and told her that if there was anything she needed help, she told me that if she needed help, she would be able to trouble my husband less, and secondly, I would think that such a strong woman could be a good friend. In fact, if it weren't for my negative husband, I would have been good friends with her, although he was more than ten years older than me, but he was polite to me, but unfortunately I don't know what happened to his husband, but he would have left them both behind, so it is really pitiful to think about it. β
Zhuo Lingyun couldn't help but be gloomy, this sad mother and daughter seemed to have a great relationship with him, Mu Zhen continued: "I will know that her girl is called 'Xiao Qinxiang', that girl pulled out my medicinal flowers, and she was scared when she saw me, and then she came timidly to apologize to me after I took him to his house for a long time, but she was also a cute little guy." β
But the thief asked, "Then what is her mother's name?" Zhuo Lingyun was a little afraid that he would say that name, if it was really "her", then how stupid he was more than thirty years ago. In fact, many things show that this woman is the "she" she thinks in her heart, but Zhuo Lingyun doesn't want to believe it.
Mu Zhen shook her head: "The two of us know each other well, and we don't have anything to talk about, but every time I ask the origin of her name, he doesn't answer, just tells me that she has too many enemies, and it doesn't do me any good to let me know." I had a late conversation at his house that day, and then my husband came and called me back before I left. Mu Zhen suddenly lowered her head again, and her trembling eyelashes were full of tears: "I thought he was worried about me and came to call me home, and I thought he was a good man." β
Jiang Yun couldn't help but be depressed, why did Mrs. Zhuang just stabilize her mood and cry again now, what she just said doesn't seem to be anything to be sad about. He asked, "Is there anything strange in this?"
Mu Zhen said: "That negative man came to call me at nine or ten o'clock at night, if he was worried about why I didn't come." Jiang Yun seemed to understand a little, and just wanted to ask: "Then what is he going to do......" but stopped, although he was not a fool without any emotion.
After that day, I had a good conversation with her, and I often visited her house, after all, although the scenery in the mountains is beautiful, it is a little lonely. He also often came to me with Qin Xiang. So peaceful and quiet after a few months, the 'Panshan melee technique' was known at that time, she said that her martial arts are not high, but she has learned a light martial arts and thought that she is alone and a little dangerous, and she created this trick when she has nothing to do, I asked him what the name of this martial arts is, he thought about it and said: 'Pan Shang Melee Technique', I don't know if it was taken temporarily or there is this name, her little girl is so good, but at the age of seven or eight years old, she has learned this trick completely, and after getting acquainted with me, she will pester me to teach him martial arts. Eighteen years have passed, and now I think about it, I am twenty-four or five years old, if there are no accidents, maybe I can compare with Brother Jiang. Mu Zhen didn't have a daughter, and now I think that the little elf was really like her own child at that time.
Mu Zhen was a little thirsty when she spoke, took a sip of water, and let out a long sigh of relief, and endless grievances came out, she continued: "Actually, I should have thought that a beautiful woman like her should be both a red face and a curse. Actually, I can't blame her, I can only blame my shameless man. Mu Zhen didn't even want to mention the word "husband", it seemed to feel a shame, and he pouted lightly, not just mocking or complaining: "He was killed by her after all......."