After grief and pain. Those who are alive still have to live after all. We have to go down the road from now on.

I don't know how many months after I left, early one morning. Time is quiet and beautiful.

Ye Wan seemed to hear the sound of melting ice and snow, the sound of young shoots breaking the ground, the chirping of birds, and the warmth of daylight as every spring day.

You see, day and night, the four seasons never stop because someone or something leaves or happens.

Looking at the sunlight shining through the window lattice, there are tiny dust flying freely.

Ye Juan looked at the dust under the sun, and suddenly became extremely transparent, as if he had undergone a baptism of the soul.

"Fu'an, go and prepare a plain dress for me. Ye Juan said softly.

When Fu'an saw Ye Juan get up, his eyes immediately turned red, and he responded crisply, and trotted to prepare.

Miss hasn't been out of the house for a long time, and she hasn't taken the initiative to speak for a long time, and she always looks at the scene in the courtyard outside silently, and many times she chatters for a long time, only to get a nod from Miss, or a hmm. It's rare that Miss has a little nature today, and Fu'an is so happy that she can't wait to walk with a jump.

Dressed in snow-white plain clothes, Ye Huang became more and more weak, the early spring sunlight was warm with a hint of warmth, Ye Juan raised his hand to cover his eyes, and walked out slowly when he got used to the strong light outside.

When she came to the Yi Pavilion, she heard Ye Zixi's crying voice, as if she was dissatisfied with the marriage arranged for her by her father, and followed Ruan's petty character.

Yes, Luo Yulang, the son of the general of Xiaocai, is a famous playboy. If you marry into such a family, I am afraid that you will regret it for the rest of your life. It's just that the marriage of the daughter's family has never been up to her, the order of the parents, and the words of the matchmaker.

Ye Juan was a little lucky, fortunately she met Qingyou, otherwise she would not have escaped such a fate.

After passing through the Mo Yan Tower, it was rare that Jun Niang and Ling Tianjiao were talking and laughing together like sisters, and on one side was Shaowu, who was already staggering to learn to walk. Children grow up so fast. I still remember Shaowucai's wrinkled appearance when he was born, but now he is a pink-carved doll. Since the fall of Ling Tianjiao's mother's family, she has also become demure, and she has not seen the aggressive arrogance she used to have. Life is fair to everyone, and people will always know that people are warm and cold, and things are cold.

Since Ye Moxun smoked a lot, he has come back less and less. Come back and either make noise or ask for money. Slowly, Jun Niang and Ling Tianjiao no longer looked forward to it. Even the last bit of marital love has been worn out after countless quarrels.

Lonely for a long time, Jun Niang and pity Ling Tianjiao for having no children and no daughters, so she moved from Qiushuangju to Moyan Building, and the two of them could be companions. In contrast, Ling Tianjiao was welcome. Having a lovely child by your side also injects a little vitality into your lonely life.

life, so there is some hope.

With the support of Fu'an, Ye Juan went around to the Tingyu Building, a small courtyard where the grass was overgrown and the vines were wanton.

To be honest, she didn't hate Ye Zilan very much, even if she wanted her life several times. She only felt that Ye Zilan was pitiful, sad and a little hateful. Ye Zilan's madness and the madness of going to hell together all stem from the grievances of his youth and the cold-eyed reality.

Bixia Pavilion, the glory is still the same, once the most magnificent place in Ye Mansion, now there are fewer people to live, and it is a little more depressed. Since Ye Zixiao went crazy, Mo begged Ye Fengchun to go out of the house to take care of his daughter.

In the end, Ye Zixiao is happy, she has everything to her mother. In the past, the scenery of Mohs was almost unmatched. Everyone thought she was a woman who was greedy for wealth and power. It's just that no one expected that she would resolutely give up the glory and wealth of the Ye Mansion and go to that place of suffering. so that she can take care of her baby daughter.

Siniang, still crazy and stupid, still holding her rag doll, kept chattering in her mouth, probably in her heart, Ye Mowen is still the baby who is in swaddling clothes and needs to take care of herself, has never grown up, and has never had an accident.

Since Ye Fengchun handed over the Ye Mansion to Ye Mowen, he promised Ye Juan not to interfere in the business of the Ye Mansion again, so he really didn't make any small moves in private. It's not that he doesn't want to, according to his thirst for power, he can't bear this long day of loneliness, but he was directly strangled in the cradle by Ye Juan a few times. So I slowly broke off my thoughts.

When I have nothing to do, I drink tea, play chess, walk birds... The days are like the gods on the earth.

When Ye Juan arrived in the study, Ye Fengchun was practicing calligraphy, splashing ink, but he really had a bit of everyone's demeanor.

"Huh, aren't you..."Ye Fengchun looked at Ye Wanleng, who was dressed in white plain clothes, in surprise, speechless.

Isn't her youngest daughter dead? The funeral was handled by Mo Wen himself, isn't it ghostly?

"My daughter came to say goodbye to my father, although my father treated me and my mother very harshly, but for me, I still have to thank my father for his kindness. ”

After speaking, he kowtowed respectfully three times.

"In the past, the father promised his daughter two things. Now there is one thing left, I don't know if I can count it?" Ye Juan asked in a fluttering voice.

Ye Fengchun's forehead was sweating, and he nodded hurriedly and said, "Naturally, it counts." ”

Ye Juan said: "In the past, my mother died tragically, and I buried my mother on the edge of the cliff of repentance behind Anguo Temple. The daughter hopes that her father will personally welcome her mother back to her home and be listed in the family tree. ”

Ye Fengchun hurriedly nodded and said, "That's right, because my father is ashamed of your mother and daughter, and I should welcome your mother back." It should be..."

Ye Juan saluted respectfully and said, "May my father cherish himself." ”

After speaking, it disappeared into the study like a puff of smoke.

If it weren't for the creak of the open door in the breeze, Ye Fengchun really thought he was in a dream.

A few drops of ink, large or small, fell on the rice paper, blurring on the white paper.

The hideous sword wound on Ye Mowen's face added a bit of fierceness and vicissitudes to his originally immature body.

If you don't know someone well, I'm afraid you really don't know that this vigorous man in the mall is just a child who is less than eighteen years old.

"Fourth sister, why are you here? Now it's spring, but it's cold. Fourth sister, your body is weak, if you catch the cold, wouldn't it be your brother's sin. Ye Mowen helped Ye Juan to sit down, chattering with care.

Ye Juan looked at Ye Mo, who was getting more and more experienced, and asked, "It's okay." It's just that now you're holding the huge Ye Mansion alone, but it's still struggling?"

Ye Mowen sighed and said, "It's better now, it's better than taking over that meeting." ”

"That's fine. The fourth sister has only one sentence, take care of herself. You have to prioritize what money comes from outside your body. Thou shalt not be a slave to money. Ye Fu, I will rely on you in the future. Ye Juan said softly.

Ye Mo asked yes, and said suspiciously: "Is the fourth sister leaving?"

Ye Juan nodded and said, "I'm just going out to relax." It can also be regarded as filial piety for the master..."

"Is the fourth sister still back?" asked Ye Mo with lowered eyes.

"Maybe..."

An ethereal sound blew into the room.

After grief and pain. Those who are alive still have to live after all. We have to go down the road from now on.

I don't know how many months after I left, early one morning. Time is quiet and beautiful.

Ye Wan seemed to hear the sound of melting ice and snow, the sound of young shoots breaking the ground, the chirping of birds, and the warmth of daylight as every spring day.

You see, day and night, the four seasons never stop because someone or something leaves or happens.

Looking at the sunlight shining through the window lattice, there are tiny dust flying freely.

Ye Juan looked at the dust under the sun, and suddenly became extremely transparent, as if he had undergone a baptism of the soul.

"Fu'an, go and prepare a plain dress for me. Ye Juan said softly.

When Fu'an saw Ye Juan get up, his eyes immediately turned red, and he responded crisply, and trotted to prepare.

Miss hasn't been out of the house for a long time, and she hasn't taken the initiative to speak for a long time, and she always looks at the scene in the courtyard outside silently, and many times she chatters for a long time, only to get a nod from Miss, or a hmm. It's rare that Miss has a little nature today, and Fu'an is so happy that she can't wait to walk with a jump.

Dressed in snow-white plain clothes, Ye Huang became more and more weak, the early spring sunlight was warm with a hint of warmth, Ye Juan raised his hand to cover his eyes, and walked out slowly when he got used to the strong light outside.

When she came to the Yi Pavilion, she heard Ye Zixi's crying voice, as if she was dissatisfied with the marriage arranged for her by her father, and followed Ruan's petty character.

Yes, Luo Yulang, the son of the general of Xiaocai, is a famous playboy. If you marry into such a family, I am afraid that you will regret it for the rest of your life. It's just that the marriage of the daughter's family has never been up to her, the order of the parents, and the words of the matchmaker.

Ye Juan was a little lucky, fortunately she met Qingyou, otherwise she would not have escaped such a fate.

After passing through the Mo Yan Tower, it was rare that Jun Niang and Ling Tianjiao were talking and laughing together like sisters, and on one side was Shaowu, who was already staggering to learn to walk. Children grow up so fast. I still remember Shaowucai's wrinkled appearance when he was born, but now he is a pink-carved doll. Since the fall of Ling Tianjiao's mother's family, she has also become demure, and she has not seen the aggressive arrogance she used to have. Life is fair to everyone, and people will always know that people are warm and cold, and things are cold.

Since Ye Moxun smoked a lot, he has come back less and less. Come back and either make noise or ask for money. Slowly, Jun Niang and Ling Tianjiao no longer looked forward to it. Even the last bit of marital love has been worn out after countless quarrels.

Lonely for a long time, Jun Niang and pity Ling Tianjiao for having no children and no daughters, so she moved from Qiushuangju to Moyan Building, and the two of them could be companions. In contrast, Ling Tianjiao was welcome. Having a lovely child by your side also injects a little vitality into your lonely life.

life, so there is some hope.

With the support of Fu'an, Ye Juan went around to the Tingyu Building, a small courtyard where the grass was overgrown and the vines were wanton.

To be honest, she didn't hate Ye Zilan very much, even if she wanted her life several times. She only felt that Ye Zilan was pitiful, sad and a little hateful. Ye Zilan's madness and the madness of going to hell together all stem from the grievances of his youth and the cold-eyed reality.

Bixia Pavilion, the glory is still the same, once the most magnificent place in Ye Mansion, now there are fewer people to live, and it is a little more depressed. Since Ye Zixiao went crazy, Mo begged Ye Fengchun to go out of the house to take care of his daughter.

In the end, Ye Zixiao is happy, she has everything to her mother. In the past, the scenery of Mohs was almost unmatched. Everyone thought she was a woman who was greedy for wealth and power. It's just that no one expected that she would resolutely give up the glory and wealth of the Ye Mansion and go to that place of suffering. so that she can take care of her baby daughter.

Siniang, still crazy and stupid, still holding her rag doll, kept chattering in her mouth, probably in her heart, Ye Mowen is still the baby who is in swaddling clothes and needs to take care of herself, has never grown up, and has never had an accident.

Since Ye Fengchun handed over the Ye Mansion to Ye Mowen, he promised Ye Juan not to interfere in the business of the Ye Mansion again, so he really didn't make any small moves in private. It's not that he doesn't want to, according to his thirst for power, he can't bear this long day of loneliness, but he was directly strangled in the cradle by Ye Juan a few times. So I slowly broke off my thoughts.

When I have nothing to do, I drink tea, play chess, walk birds... The days are like the gods on the earth.

When Ye Juan arrived in the study, Ye Fengchun was practicing calligraphy, splashing ink, but he really had a bit of everyone's demeanor.

"Huh, aren't you..."Ye Fengchun looked at Ye Wanleng, who was dressed in white plain clothes, in surprise, speechless.

Isn't her youngest daughter dead? The funeral was handled by Mo Wen himself, isn't it ghostly?

"My daughter came to say goodbye to my father, although my father treated me and my mother very harshly, but for me, I still have to thank my father for his kindness. ”

After speaking, he kowtowed respectfully three times.

"In the past, the father promised his daughter two things. Now there is one thing left, I don't know if I can count it?" Ye Juan asked in a fluttering voice.

Ye Fengchun's forehead was sweating, and he nodded hurriedly and said, "Naturally, it counts." ”

Ye Juan said: "In the past, my mother died tragically, and I buried my mother on the edge of the cliff of repentance behind Anguo Temple. The daughter hopes that her father will personally welcome her mother back to her home and be listed in the family tree. ”

Ye Fengchun hurriedly nodded and said, "That's right, because my father is ashamed of your mother and daughter, and I should welcome your mother back." It should be..."

Ye Juan saluted respectfully and said, "May my father cherish himself." ”

After speaking, it disappeared into the study like a puff of smoke.

If it weren't for the creak of the open door in the breeze, Ye Fengchun really thought he was in a dream.

A few drops of ink, large or small, fell on the rice paper, blurring on the white paper.

The hideous sword wound on Ye Mowen's face added a bit of fierceness and vicissitudes to his originally immature body.

If you don't know someone well, I'm afraid you really don't know that this vigorous man in the mall is just a child who is less than eighteen years old.

"Fourth sister, why are you here? Now it's spring, but it's cold. Fourth sister, your body is weak, if you catch the cold, wouldn't it be your brother's sin. Ye Mowen helped Ye Juan to sit down, chattering with care.

Ye Juan looked at Ye Mo, who was getting more and more experienced, and asked, "It's okay." It's just that now you're holding the huge Ye Mansion alone, but it's still struggling?"

Ye Mowen sighed and said, "It's better now, it's better than taking over that meeting." ”

"That's fine. The fourth sister has only one sentence, take care of herself. You have to prioritize what money comes from outside your body. Thou shalt not be a slave to money. Ye Fu, I will rely on you in the future. Ye Juan said softly.

Ye Mo asked yes, and said suspiciously: "Is the fourth sister leaving?"

Ye Juan nodded and said, "I'm just going out to relax." It can also be regarded as filial piety for the master..."

"Is the fourth sister still back?" asked Ye Mo with lowered eyes.

"Maybe..."

An ethereal sound blew into the room.