At this time, Xueya's outstretched hand was gently supported, and she suddenly found that she hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time, so she said softly: "Kira, are you back?" ”

After this question, there was silence all around, and Xue Ya's legs that had just gone up a step froze there. She turned her head abruptly www.biquge.info saw the proprietress standing next to her with a complicated expression.

"I'm sorry auntie, I lost my temper." Xue Ya hurriedly withdrew her hand, lowered her head uneasily and walked inside, ready to assume that this had not happened.

"Is Kira your maid? You said that your father was a small businessman, how can he afford to raise a maid for you, and still find a wise gentleman to teach you to write a good hand? The proprietress didn't move, and asked Xue Ya calmly.

Xue Ya couldn't pretend to be deaf at this time, she turned around and responded calmly: "I am the only child in the family, although my father can't earn much money every year, but he is willing to spend it on me." Therefore, it is not surprising that the servant and the teacher are naturally looking for the best. ”

Although the proprietress felt that her behavior just now was by no means comparable to that of ordinary rich ladies, Xueya's answer sounded reasonable-people only have this one daughter, shouldn't they all be cultivated as they want?

Xue Ya saw that the proprietress didn't find the loophole in her words for a while, and knew that she hadn't guessed her true identity yet, so she was relieved.

In order to divert the attention of the proprietress, Xue Ya hurriedly walked to the door and said, "Auntie, look, the board for writing the menu has not been confiscated!" This ......"

Suddenly, Xue Ya stopped talking for a while, and only stared at the board and was stunned.

There are a lot of poems on the board today, and there is a poem written on one of them, the ink is black, as if it has just been written-"The lack of moon is dim and the sun is shining, and a light is shining on the autumn bed." The sick body is most aware of the wind and dew early, and the dream does not know the length of the landscape. Sitting and feeling the generosity of the year, looking at the desolation of the world. The cicadas are more chaotic to the ears of pedestrians, and they are hugging the leaves of the dredging trees and half yellow. ”

The handwriting of these poems is so powerful that an expert like Xueya can't take his eyes off it.

"Is this what Gongzi Xie wrote?" Xue Ya secretly speculated: "Yes, the handwriting is so new, it is clear that it has not been written for a long time." When I went out to collect the board just now, didn't I see him just leaving? ”

"It turns out that he hasn't left Luoyang yet!" Xue Ya blurted out, almost jumping up with joy.

The proprietress followed at this time, she looked at the board and then at Xue Ya: "Is this the son who sent you back to leave a letter for you?" Look at the joy of you! ”

Xue Ya immediately blushed and said, "Auntie misunderstood, that son may have been passing by here, and when he saw that there was a board to mention poetry, he mentioned a poem." ”

"No wonder you're running to the corner of the neighborhood like a madman!" The proprietress spoke in a rather flat tone.

Xue Ya sensed that something was wrong, and looked at her suspiciously.

The proprietress took the wooden board off the wall, and instructed Xue Ya to take the pen and ink placed next to it for pedestrians to pick up words, and glanced at Xue Ya meaningfully.

Xue Ya didn't know why, and asked tentatively: "Auntie, but you have something to say to me." ”

The proprietress ignored her, just took a rough breath and entered the door with the board.

Xue Ya followed her in uneasily, and turned around to bolt the courtyard door. Then he stood quietly behind the proprietress and waited for her to speak.

The proprietress packed up the plank, turned around and saw Xue Ya still standing there pitifully, sighed heavily, and was about to go to her room.

Xue Ya still followed her and asked in a low voice, "Auntie, why are you angry?" But if there is anything wrong with me, I hope my aunt will tell you clearly, if it is not for relieving anger, you can beat and scold. ”

The proprietress glanced back at Xue Ya and said helplessly: "How can I be willing to beat and scold a character like you?" And in this matter, scolding doesn't work. ”

Xue Ya still wanted to ask, but was dragged into her room by the proprietress .

After entering the house, the proprietress nodded at Xueya and motioned for her to sit down first. Then the proprietress said with a serious face: "Listening to the scattered words you said when you came back from the Luo River, I can hear that the son who sent you back is in very good condition. Needless to say, people are handsome and elegant, or are they officials of the imperial court, but is this the case? ”

When Xue Ya heard the proprietress mention Xie Tangchen, her heart was like a pot of honey boiling in a pot, her face was even crimson, and she nodded lightly.

When the proprietress saw her like this, she didn't know where she got angry, and slapped the table heavily and said, "Don't be stupid, girl! People don't take you seriously at all, why do you bother to stick your face to other people's cold butts! ”

Xue Ya was embarrassed by her, and stubbornly argued: "Why does my aunt talk like this? Where do I have anything cold? ”

The proprietress shook her head: "Maybe I don't speak well, but I just don't want you to suffer!" Do you understand? ”

"I ...... I haven't even seen him, what can I suffer from what I can suffer? Xue Ya also got angry and pouted.

"You haven't seen him, so you can't give up, if you see him, won't you have any reason at all?" The proprietress slapped the table vigorously in order to make her words sound loud.

Xue Ya's head buzzed with the sound of slapping the table, and her eyes reddened aggrievedly: "I didn't do anything?" Auntie, are you like this? ”

"Why not, if you wait for your stubbornness to come up, and ten horses can't pull back, it's too late for me to say anything!" The proprietress suddenly turned red in the eye and sat down in her chair in a dejected manner.

Xue Ya looked at her in pain, and knew that there must be an important reason for all her overreactions today.

So Xue Ya hurriedly stood up, poured a cup of hot tea for the proprietress and put it in her hand, and then gently stroked her back and said, "Auntie, you take a sip of tea first to calm your mind, don't be angry about this little thing about me." ”

Seeing that Xue Ya was so well-behaved and sensible, the proprietress was half angry, her eyes were red, and she burst into tears.

"Do you think that I am born to love someone to open an inn in Luoyang City? Isn't that forced to be helpless? The proprietress choked up and said: "The man I married is not rare at all, he was originally a door-to-door son-in-law, and after I gave birth to a daughter, he found a reason to cheat the money from me, slipped out of the door and never came back." ”

Xue Ya had never heard the proprietress talk about her family. Although Xue Ya was also curious, why did she have no husband and no children at the age of the proprietress? But curiosity is curiosity, Xue Ya has never asked, mainly worried about mentioning the sadness of the boss lady.

But I didn't think about it, this is really a sad thing.

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