Mu Youxuan glanced at Mu Yanchun twice, and then at the flower child, her face turned white with anger, as if she couldn't believe that Mu Yanchun wanted to drive herself out for such two things, her face turned white and blue, Fang hated and glared at her, pulled Mu Wenmao out of the carriage, and rushed back to Zhong's car angrily. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mu Yanchun put down the teacup, and now the roots of his ears are finally clean!

Leaning in the car and pulling the fur up under her body, she set her eyes on the old and the young in front of her.

The old woman seemed to be a well-informed person, although her face was a little flustered, but she didn't show much fear, but the little boy was frightened by Mu Youxuan's roar and looked timid and aggrieved, and was pulled by the old woman, and the two of them fell to the ground on their knees.

"The old woman Yao, and her grandson Yang Xiaoyu knocked on Miss Xie, thank Miss for her rescue." After that, he immediately kowtowed to the ground, and the children knocked crisply together.

Mu Yanchun's body stiffened slightly, his heart was mixed, and he glanced at the woman with a complicated look.

Her relationship with this woman is not complicated, it is just a few faces, but the situation is completely different from today.

It was the first time she saw her in the sedan chair a few years after marrying Zhao Yuan, the old woman stood in the sedan chair with the beautiful woman, she stood outside the sedan chair, watching her husband hug other women and whisper softly, leaving herself alone; The second time I saw him, it was outside Zhao Yuan's study, her Ying brother was seriously ill for a few days, she knelt at the door of his study and begged him for mercy, when the old woman took the woman's nourishing soup and noodles and walked into the study one step away from her expressionlessly; The third and last time I saw her, when the woman was smiling and trying to take her life, the old woman stood silently on her side.

It's really not fate!

Every time I see her, it is a time when she is more depressed and desperate than the last time.

The reason why she was so impressed with the old man was that she was already famous at that time.

That woman was none other than another woman, it was the first willow branch of the Bianjing Crane Tower. And it was she, relying on a pair of beautiful hands, that made that charming woman the first prostitute in Bianjing. Her inventions of flour makeup, puff pastry, and a variety of fresh beauty recipes have become the most sought-after items for Kyoto ladies.

She stood behind the first prostitute in Bianjing, but she was a more beautiful figure than the first prostitute.

Why, is she here?

Mu Yanchun's fingers tapped the back of his hand and said in a condensed voice: "No need to be polite. It's just a matter of effort. "It's just that I don't think you two are dressed like locals, and now the world is not good, why don't you go home to enjoy your old age, but you are away with your grandchildren?" ”

The old woman's face gradually darkened, and after a long time, Fang said with difficulty, "...... My eldest joined the army and left without leaving a single seedling. The third child fell ill and left, and Yu'er thought that our family was poor and returned to his mother, leaving such a poor child alone. I can't live anymore, so I plan to go to Kyoto to join the second child, he hasn't asked someone to bring a letter back to his hometown for many years, and I don't know if he's still there? ”

Halfway through that, the old woman was already in tears.

The child looked at the old man crying, looked empty in his mind for a while, and then cried along, and there was a cry in the carriage.

Mu Yanchun whispered a few words of comfort, and then used candy and pastries to stop the child, and the crying gradually stopped.

She expected that the old woman's son in Bianjing would be gone for a long time, otherwise she would not have fallen into such a land of smoke and willows in her previous life.

It's just that in her previous life, she saw only an old woman, and she had never seen this beautiful boy, could it be that there was an accident on the way to Kyoto?

Mu Yanchun's eyes gradually sharpened, if it was really according to what the old woman said, then her life experience was really miserable, and this child was indeed pitiful. It's just that...... Can an ordinary old woman have the skill of waiting for others?

She doesn't mind if a person hides any secrets, it's someone else's business, she doesn't have the habit of poking people's scars and deliberately exploring people's private secrets. It's just that if she really hides it like this, then isn't it meaningless for her to save her all the time?

She hides her identity and stays here by herself, and if something happens, she takes the risk herself. She is no longer the sixteen-year-old child she was back then, how could she do such a harmful and useless business! She is not the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, she saves one when she sees one.

After patiently considering the wording, Mu Yanchun spoke, "If this is the case, I really can't do anything about it, so I can only send some broken silver to you as some entanglement." I am not satisfied with you saying that although I am this Miss Hou Fuyan, my qualifications are limited, I am not as good as my sisters, do I have any special talents, and my life in the house is not better than others...... I can't help you. ”

After that, he sighed and said that he was not finished.

But these words made the old woman's face white, and she took the trouble to say that what happened was not for the broken silver. Mo said that if she can't keep the old woman when she goes out, even if she keeps them, she may not be able to survive this winter, besides...... Although the old man didn't want to admit it, she had a faint intuition that even if she ran away, she was afraid that she would not be able to find a way out.

At this time, the way of life that came down from heaven turned her away from the door when she thought she was saved. If she did take the money, wouldn't she be killing herself?

It would be fine for her to suffer for herself, but if this child also suffers with her......

The old woman's eyes were full of bitterness, and she gritted her teeth and knelt on the ground, "Miss, the old woman has nothing else to do, only the ability to nourish her appearance with one hand, which she learned from a wild Taoist priest when she was a child." If the young lady can trust me, the old woman is willing to always accompany the young lady and do her part for you, and I only hope that the young lady can let my grandson eat enough. ”

Fang Cai only said that natural and man-made disasters and family hardships were difficult, but he didn't mention his ability, and now he took the initiative to speak for this child...... Sure enough, there is something wrong with the origins of these two people.

As for the statement of the wild Taoist priest, she didn't believe half a word.

Don't say that if you don't meet it now, you will meet it, and the Taoist priest will not teach a farmer the ability to raise his face, this kind of ability is mostly the secret technique of everyone's ancestors, since he wants to use this person, Mu Yanchun is not willing to study it deeply.

She smiled, showing a little embarrassed, "But if it is because of me, it disturbs the reunion of your relatives, but it is not mine." He frowned slightly, "If you two really follow me, I will repay you with springs, and I will never treat you badly." I will make this child a talent, and his life will be no different from that of other people. ”

is just a child, Mu Yanchun treats him so kindly, the meaning is self-evident.

The old woman's eyes were solemn, and she looked at Mu Yanchun with serious and admiring, "Old woman Yao, in the future, if you let the young lady send her, she will do her best, and she will have no second intentions." ”

He voted for me to be a peach and plum, and he met a bandit, and he always thought it was good.