Februaryhong took the girl home, and the girl was stupid before she was gone, her face was full of sorrow, and her eyes were gone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It's hard for her to have such a big change for a while. He personally brought water and washed the girl's face. He didn't know how to comfort him.

The girl's eyes were red, she grabbed the corner of February's red clothes, her voice was choked, "Brother......" She couldn't finish a sentence, and she couldn't stop her tears. Februaryhong leaned the girl on her shoulder, put her hand on her back, and patted it gently, as if to comfort her.

"Second master, the master is back, saying that he wants to see you." There was a voice from outside the door, Erhong put the girl on the bed, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the tears on the girl's face, "The freshly washed face is spent again, don't cry, I'll go out for a while, and I'll fall asleep on this bed when I'm sleepy." ”

Februaryhong came to the ancestral hall, his father was standing with his hands behind his back, so far away, he could feel his father's anger. He didn't say much, and knelt straight in the ancestral hall. Hong Ye didn't speak, and it took a long time before he spoke, "What did you do wrong today?" ”

"You shouldn't be taboo and steal a tomb that has been buried for less than three months."

"That's all there is!" Hong Ye was angry, and his figure pressed towards Eryuehong, "I ransomed a woman of unknown origin on the street, and brought her back to the house." ”

Februaryhong lowered his head, he bowed his head, but he didn't admit his mistake, he felt that the girl should be saved, "There are many unknown people in the house, not one of them." ”

Hong Ye was speechless, looked at his son, and suddenly lost his words, it was really his son, this temper was even more stubborn than a donkey, "Then you kneel in front of the ancestors for one night and reflect on it." ”

Hong Ye walked to the door, and a little girl stood there, looking at him timidly. He knew that this was the girl brought by Hong'er. It's okay, Hongfu can still afford a girl, but Hong'er is too willful, and he can't get used to him.

Februaryhong knelt in the ancestral hall, and didn't even bend her body, "Girl, how long do you have to stand." ”

The girl didn't expect that he knew that he was standing outside, so she had to come out, "I didn't hide here on purpose, I just stayed in the house alone, and I was very afraid." ”

Februaryhong's reason for hearing her was so far-fetched, but he didn't know what to say. If she can find here, she must have followed her all the way, but when it comes to her mouth, it doesn't mean it. After a long time, Februaryhong spoke again, "You go back to sleep, and you will bury your father tomorrow, don't be tired." ”

The girl didn't answer, just bit her lip and didn't say a word. Februaryhong saw that she was so stubborn, so she didn't persuade her again. All night, when the sky was clear, Erhong stood up, and the pain in her knee was so painful that she couldn't feel it. When the girl saw him get up, she immediately stepped forward and helped Februaryhong.

Februaryhong stood up and moved her joints, her eyes looked at the girl, her face was pale, she must have felt bad last night. This girl is really stubborn. "Go back and sleep for a while, and we'll go out in a while."

The girl nodded obediently, and Februaryhong sent the girl back to her room, and then went out alone. Burying a person is also quite troublesome, he needs to buy something. The girl was tired and weak, so she fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed.

At noon, Februaryhong came to the room with a bowl of soup. The girl fell asleep with her clothes, her brows were deeply wrinkled, and her fair face was bloodless, which made people feel distressed for no reason. He still woke her up, and there were some things that couldn't be pushed.

The girl woke up and saw February Red, and her eyes lit up. Februaryhong handed the soup in front of the girl, "Drink it, otherwise your body won't be able to stand it." The girl was very obedient and drank the soup cleanly.

returned to her home, the girl pushed open the door, and looked at the father lying on the bed, unspeakably bitter. She washed Daddy one by one and put on new clothes. Februaryhong had already arrived in the courtyard, and there were several big men carrying a coffin behind her.

Burial, burial. Februaryhong picked a piece of feng shui treasure and buried the girl's mother and father together. The girl knelt in front of the grave, burning paper money. Daddy and mother were buried with dignity, and she should be content.

There is one more 'girl' in the Red Mansion, who follows the second master all day long, and she doesn't talk much. The second master is also very general to her, and everyone speculates about her future identity.

Februaryhong was in the study, holding a book and flipping through it, he hadn't gone out for a long time. Somehow, he suddenly felt that his home was popular, and he began to fall in love, and he didn't want to run out anymore.

The girl came in with a cup of tea and gently placed it on the table, "Second master, your mouth is dry, drink some tea to moisten your throat." ”

Februaryhong glanced at the girl, he used to only think of her as a child, but in a blink of an eye, she didn't seem to be a child anymore. also learned to call him the second master by others, and his eyebrows and eyes were meek.

The girl has been in Hongfu for a month, and she knows that it is a great blessing for her to be taken in by the second master. All she can do is to serve the second master, and there is nothing else to think about.

Februaryhong was called to his father, he knew that something must have happened, otherwise his father would not be so serious. Elder Hong's eyes were inexplicably unusual, but he still spoke, "Hong'er, there is a big event in the upper three gates." Since you have inherited my clothes, you will inevitably go out to practice. Do what we do, life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. ”

"Daddy, the child knows." Februaryhong understands this, it is not easy to survive in this era, if you want to live a chic life and not be oppressed by others, you must have real skills.

Hong Lao looked at his son with mixed feelings in his heart. His son, naturally, will not be too bad. However, the Heavenly Dao cycle, what they do is detrimental to Yin Virtue, and they don't know when it will be the end. "Dad knows you're sensible, go down and take care of it. There should be no less. ”

Februaryhong didn't think about it so much, the day his father passed on his skills to him, he already knew what he was going to do. It's just that he still has concerns, "Dad, you take care of the girl, don't wronged her." ”

"Are you really interested in her?" Hong Lao didn't expect that a little girl would be so valued by Hong'er. "Well, that's a good thing. If you have a bond, you will want to come back. ”

Februaryhong smiled at his father, he understood what his father meant. He will definitely come back, and he will see the warmth of the human world, and he will definitely come back with his life.

The girl sat in the second master's room, sitting under the lamp mending clothes. Her second master treats her very well, and she doesn't have to worry about anything, but she is embarrassed to be lazy all the time. The second master's favorite red dress made a cut, she had to sew it up quickly, otherwise the second master would be distressed.

When Februaryhong came back, she saw that the lights in the room were on, and the girl was sitting next to her mending her clothes. His heart is warm, just like the first time he ate noodles made by a girl, and he felt the same way. For the first time in his life, he was a little tired of his industry.