Rumbling thunder rolled across the sky, and dark clouds gathered to obscure the sunny sky. It was about to rain, but the few people on the side of the dock seemed to have no feet, and they hadn't moved for half a day.

Wei Zhen'er raised her hand to support her beard a few times, she seemed to be afraid of being blown by the wind and disturbing the green silk, so she turned a few points to the side and her body. With her eyes staggered, she smiled at Mo Hua and said, "Brother Mo, it's about to rain." ”

Wei Jiang was stunned, her whole body seemed to have been starched and couldn't move, and she saw the man coming over from the corner of her eye, her eyebrows and eyes curled, and the corners of her lips smiled.

The moment when he poisoned him is vivid, and now he is alive here, as if mocking her for six years of hard work.

Wei Jiang's face was as red as fire, not shy, but hateful. Before she was ready, he came.

It's only been a few days!

Mo Hua walked in front of Wei Jiang, his eyes paused slightly, and there was a little confusion between his eyebrows. Before he could ask, Wei Zhen'er smiled and said to him, "This is my little sister, called Wei Jiang." ”

Wei Jiang didn't want to recognize him, but Wei Zhen'er said this, which really made it difficult for her to ride a tiger. When his cheeks were slightly cool, Wei Jiang glanced at him again. His smile was light and his eyes were sharp, as if he could see through them all in an instant.

"Hehe, your sister, I don't think I've ever seen it."

Familiar and informal, I didn't think that Mo Hua and Wei Zhen'er had reached such a journey.

Hearing this familiar voice, Wei Jiang was very uncomfortable, no matter how his heart fluctuated at the moment, he had to stabilize it first. Since he said he had never seen her, she could also assume that he didn't recognize her.

Now she is thirteen-year-old Wei Jiang, not Er Niang, she can use this identity to make a timid appearance.

Wei Jiang made up her mind, and the moment Mo Hua approached, she turned around and ran quickly towards Wei Qianzong, pretending to hide behind him shyly.

Wei Qian laughed when he saw this, and touched her head lovingly.

"Silly girl, you forgot that this is the godboy that your father just collected, why don't you call 'Brother Mo' quickly."

Wei Jiang squirmed and refused to scream, she looked coldly at Mo Hua through Wei Qianzong's arm. If I remember correctly, he should have just turned double ten, and compared to Mo Ye eight years later, he is less domineering and more youthful.

At this time, Mo Hua happened to look over, and when he saw Wei Jiang, he smiled, his deep eyes were bent into two string moons, which was very good-looking. He stood among the sailors and boatmen in the dock, white and elegant like a scholar, and was incompatible with this sea and this island.

Wei Jiang once heard that Mo Hua was acquired by a fisherman in the East Village overnight, and the prostitute who was with him left after leaving the six or seven-year-old Mohua, and the fisherman had no choice but to raise him alone.

When he was sixteen years old, the fisherman drowned in the sea, and he had no relatives and went out to wander, a shopkeeper, a boatman, and a sailor...... After less than a few years of hard work, he had an old ship, and then made a name for himself in the Infinite Sea.

Wei Jiang was very skeptical of this statement, she had asked him, but he was perfunctory in a few words.

There is no need to mention the past, Wei Jiang still didn't call "Brother Mo" in the end, turned around and got into the sedan chair, avoiding this unexpected reunion.

Thunder struck again, and the thunder roared closer and closer, pressing down on my ears and heart. Finally, Wei Erlang shouted, "It's raining, let's go quickly." Wei Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Wei Qian and his entourage returned to Wei Mansion, and the movement was a little loud. Wei Jiang didn't have the heart to make trouble with them, so he went back to the room and fell asleep. She felt very tired, and after six years of tense strings, she finally tore them off, and it didn't take long for her to make a comeback, and she had to make plans again.

Wei Jiang tried to recall her past life, but found that during this time, she knew nothing about family affairs. At that time, she was so sick that she slept on the couch in a daze all day, with medicine.

Now that he is here, and he has won the trust of his father, Wei Jiang has lost the upper hand, just as she is thinking about countermeasures, someone knocked on the door outside, she retracted her thoughts, put on her jacket and jumped out of bed, opened the door and saw her mother frowning with thin eyebrows, looking in a trance.

Li Shi raised his head, hurriedly straightened the clothes that were half-hung on his body for Wei Jiang, and said distressedly: "You are not well yet, don't be cold." ”

Wei Jiang saw that she had something on her mind, took her hand and asked, "Mother, what's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

Li Shi seemed to have just woken up from a dream, raised his eyes to look at her, and squeezed out a smile very reluctantly.

"It's okay, I see you didn't eat much just now, so I sent some food."

In the box is peanut crisp. Peanut crisp contains peanuts, starch syrup, maltose, and sometimes Lee likes to put some sesame seeds and melon seeds. A box of peanut crisp has to be beaten with a wooden stick for a long time, in order to let the family eat the sweet and fragrant pastry, Li is working silently every time.

Wei Jiang felt sorry for her mother and didn't want to turn a blind eye to her thoughts, so she pulled her to the edge of the bed and sat down, and then whispered: "What can't my mother say to her daughter?" ”

Li's eyes were stunned, and after a while, he sighed helplessly, as if he had accepted his fate, shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Your father has brought back a woman who looks like a Peugeot, and she will live in our house from this day on. By the way, her surname is Zhou, and you call her Aunt Zhou. ”

Aunt Zhou?! Wei Jiang's eyes widened two or three times, and he looked more like a frightened monkey. She remembered that Aunt Zhou was a complete vixen, which made their house restless, and finally stole a box of silver tickets from her father and eloped with others, which made the Wei family overstretched.

It turned out that she appeared at such a time.

Wei Jiang thought back to her previous life, and couldn't help hating, she was lying on the sickbed all day, not knowing her mother's sorrow at all, and now seeing her sad and haggard, she also became uncomfortable.

Wei Jiang held Li's hand hard and said, "Mother, don't be sad, this woman will stay in our house for a short time, and I won't let her bully you." ”

Li smiled slightly: "Don't say that, and don't hate your father." Three wives and four concubines are too common here, and monogamy is strange. ”

When the words fell, Wei Jiang couldn't help but think, what her mother said was unreasonable, as Er Niang, she saw many men in Hualou, tall, short, fat and thin, poor and rich, all of them boasted that they had two taels of meat between their legs, and women were flowers in a bottle, and they would be replaced if they withered; Eat your meal and go. Self-righteous faces are commonplace.

Regardless of the past life, the mistakes of this life are counted in this life.

Mother asked her not to hate her father, but Wei Jiang couldn't help hating, suddenly he became as hateful as those men, she had thought before she died, if she had the opportunity, she would love someone well, but if all men in the world were so thin, she would rather not love.

After resting in the house for half a day, Wei Jiang went out, she wanted to meet Aunt Zhou, who had never been masked in her previous life. Turning the cloister and going downstairs, I saw a woman dressing up under the south window. She looks like she is in her thirties, with a goose egg face, single phoenix eyes, and her skin is as white as tofu that has just come out of the water.

Most of the women on the shores of the Infinite Sea are dark. Wei Jiang has been sick since she was a child and has never been exposed to the sun, so she is whiter than others, but she is sickly white, unlike the woman opposite. After a while, the man noticed it and looked sideways. The eyes are charming and delicate, which is the tone that men like.

Aunt Zhou put down the things in her hand, eagerly went out of the house, and said good fortune to Wei Jiang from afar.

"You must be Miss Wei Er, right?"

Aunt Zhou smiled gently and treated people politely and politely, which was very different from the spicy woman in Wei Jiang's imagination.

A dog that bites does not bark, and a dog that barks does not bite. It seems that Aunt Zhou knows her father's temperament very well, so she makes a likable and virtuous appearance.

Wei Jiang smiled, his chin was slightly raised, and his eyes were hidden with needles, which made people uncomfortable.

Aunt Zhou was slightly stunned, and in a blink of an eye, she showed panic again, as if she was being seen through her heart and wanted to hide.

But the girl standing in front of her is thin and small, only in her teens, why be afraid of her?!

Aunt Zhou smiled, and her virtuous and graceful color returned to her eyebrows, she walked towards Wei Jiang, bent down, and said with an affectionate smile: "Miss Wei Er, I am Aunt Zhou, and I will live here in the future. ”

After that, Aunt Zhou stuffed a rouge buckle into Wei Jiang's hand, and the enamel silk was inlaid with rubies, which looked very valuable.

Wei Jiang took the rouge buckle in her hand and weighed it a few times, in Er Niang's room, this kind of thing was used as a sandbag, I don't know how many were broken by her. However, in order to get close to Aunt Zhou, Wei Jiang took it away, hooked the chain with his index finger and shook it left and right at will.

"How did you and my dad meet?"

Wei Jiang looked directly at Aunt Zhou.

How did you meet? It's a long story.

Once, Wei Qian went to sea to Jiuzhong Mountain, which is an island, but because it is in the sea fortress, ships come and go, which can be compared to the prosperity of the town.

After entering the Nine Mountains, Wei Qian always found a place to rest. He likes to go to the tea shop to order a pot of oolong, sit on the Taishi chair and listen to the singer singing. The shopkeeper of the tea shop met him, and when they talked, he said that there was a new woman here, and her husband died in the sea a few months ago, and she had nowhere to live and had to come here to work.

After two teas, a singer held the pipa in her arms, sat in front of Wei Qianzong, and then raised her tender lotus-like hand to gently adjust the silk strings. She didn't dare to look at him, and there was a little reluctant grievance between her thin eyebrows. Slender jade fingers plucked the strings, she frowned and sang softly:

A few pelicans, and then a good rest. Cherish the spring and fold the remnants of red, the rain is light and the wind is stormy, and the plum is green. Yongfeng willow, no one ends the sun and snow.

Don't pluck the strings, complaining about the strings can be said. The sky is not old, and the love is indescribable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it. The night is over, and the east window is not white and lonely.

Singing and singing, the singer wept. The shopkeeper of the tea shop was angry, saying that he had the heart to give her food, but she was disappointed in front of the distinguished guests and immediately wanted to drive her away. Mr. Wei Qian came forward to say a few good words for the singer and gave a silver reward.

Since then, Wei Qianzong would go to the tea shop every time he passed by Jiuzhong Mountain, listen to her sing a few songs, and after listening to dozens of tunes back and forth, he decided to take her back.

Mentioning the past, Aunt Zhou smiled with tears, and her gratitude to Mr. Wei Qian was self-evident, but Wei Jiang felt like a blunt knife cutting back and forth in her heart, and she was so uncomfortable that she dragged mud and water.

She has sung dozens of songs, and her mother has worked hard for her family for decades, which is more important? Thinking about it, Wei Jiang let go of his index finger, and the rouge buckle hanging on it flew out at once, falling from the second floor into the courtyard, and with a "snap", it was broken.

Wei Jiangyun smiled lightly: "Oh, it's broken, I'll compensate you for a new one." ”

Aunt Zhou's face turned blue, but she didn't dare to be angry, and stiffly smiled.

"Forget the second girl, it's okay."

The weak and delicate woman is really pitiful, in contrast, the mother is like a piece of rough wood, **, I don't know how to bend my waist and swing the branches.

"A-Jiang."

Suddenly, Wei Qianzong's voice came from the back of his head, stiff as a marching order. Wei Jiang turned his head and saw his father's face angry, his thick eyebrows twisted into a knot.

He came just in time.

"Daddy! How do you bring back a woman, what do you let your mother do? I don't ...... I don't depend on ......."

Wei Jiang stomped his feet and willfully launched a child's temper. She deliberately embarrassed Aunt Zhou and embarrassed Wei Qian.

Wei Qian's face turned red, put on the majesty of his father, and said, "This is an adult's business, you are too young to understand." Hurry back to your room, don't run around if you're not in good health. ”

"Official, it's okay, I'll help the second girl back to the room."

Aunt Zhou frowned and smiled, and her hand gently rested on Wei Jiang's shoulder. Wei Jiang looked at Mr. Wei Qian, and there was a trace of resentment in his heart, at this time, he was just like the stinky man in the flower building, so lustful that it was disgusting.

Er Niang is a character who refuses to bend, and Wei Jiang is even more than her. Now she wears this thirteen-year-old body, casually has a childish temper, and secretly plays with her heart.

When Aunt Zhou was not paying attention, Wei Jiang pushed her violently, the force was neither light nor heavy, and the position was impartial.

In fact, you have to pay attention to pushing people, and pushing hard hurts your muscles and bones; Push lightly, no pain or itching. Aunt Zhou ate her push, and the person fell backwards, but fortunately there was a wall behind her, and she didn't fall to the ground, but she didn't knock lightly.

Wei Qianzong's face was thickened again, he was the head of this family, and he couldn't tolerate being rude in front of people. Before Wei Jiang could speak, he pulled out and ran upstairs, "Bah! "The earth slammed the door shut.

This tone is for my mother, my mother doesn't dare to tear Aunt Zhou's face, she dares! There are too many sluts in the flower building, will she still be afraid of Aunt Zhou this time?