"Menstrual irregularities?" Feng Siniang and Zheng Qingyun looked at each other, and asked Ruoping carefully, "When did it happen?" ”

"It was two days ago...... Ruoping gritted her teeth, her heart was crossed, and she explained with red eyes: "She gave me a prescription, saying that it was opened according to what was written on it, but I asked a lot of people, saying that this is a medicine for abortion, and I don't dare to make a noise, and I don't know ......."

"What?" Zheng Qingyun was also shocked, the cuckoo has always had a high vision and looked down on ordinary men, why did he suddenly sit down and have such a secret knot in the beads? Could it be that people have been deceived?

Feng Siniang also made such a guess, and asked Ruoping out loud: "You mean that the prescription she gave you is medicine for abortion?" ”

Ruoping nodded, looking at Feng Siniang, her face full of innocence.

Feng Siniang suddenly felt that her head was like a bucket, and she rubbed the sun nest helplessly, and waved her hand to let Ruoping out.

Ruoping let out a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out of the door, as if remembering something, and turned to look at Feng Siniang and Zheng Qingyun and said, "There is one more thing...... Sister Du Juan often went out early and returned late some time ago, and her mood was much better than before, and she said to me a few days ago that she was going to be Mrs. Kuo......"

"Did she really say that?"

"Yes, I remember......" Ruoping tilted her head and thought about it, and then said unsurely: "And said that if there are any new foreign things in Wucheng in the future, they will all belong to hers!" ”

"Okay, go ahead, don't tell anyone about this!" Zheng Qingyun gave some advice, and then let Ruoping go.

Feng Siniang glanced at the dead cuckoo on the bed, she couldn't cry or be angry, and she was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.

"She is such an arrogant woman, she will definitely not let down her feelings at will, she must really love that man...... It's a pity ......" Zheng Qingyun sighed, pulled up the somewhat messy futon on the bed, and covered the cuckoo's hideous face.

"This man is so hateful! No, I can't let her die in vain, that man has to pay! Feng Siniang, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly came back to her senses and slammed her fist on the table at the head of the bed, with tears in her eyes.

Zheng Qingyun exclaimed, hurriedly pulled her hand, saw that the back of her hand was smashed red, and she blew again and again in distress, and after a while, she raised her head, and saw that Feng Siniang burst into tears at some point, and felt a little surprised in her heart, but she didn't say anything, just hugged her into her arms and patted her back gently.

In Zheng Qingyun's impression, Feng Siniang almost never cried, and very few tears were also because of herself and her eldest sister. Although I don't know why she was touched by her heartstrings, Zheng Qingyun knows that it must not be a good memory.

The death of the cuckoo diluted the festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival, and until the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the people of the Fengling class did not slow down, and they were unhappy one by one, like wilted turnips.

Even Ping Suhao's Feng Siniang who let go of Lang was depressed this time.

The people in the troupe are either orphans, or they don't want them at home, they don't have any families, and now that they are dead, they just bought a thin coffin and buried them hastily.

After eating the New Year's dinner at noon, Feng Siniang still didn't send a red envelope, said a few auspicious words, and took Zheng Qingyun back to Fengqing Xiaozhu.

I didn't want to just walk to the mouth of the alley, and I saw Xiao Li leaning on the car, looking up at the gloomy sky. He was dressed very thinly, only wearing an overcoat over his military uniform, but a white woolen scarf was exposed around his neck - it was the one sent by Zheng Qingyun.

Zheng Qingyun's earlobes were slightly hot, he lowered his head and walked towards the alley.

"Sanshao, why are you here?" Feng Siniang saw Xiao Li and took the lead in saying hello.

Because the New Year is approaching, officials came from above to inspect, as a young overseer, Xiao Li also needs to attend and accompany, and he has been busy for almost a month, and he has also taken the time to see a few times, but he is too busy, and sometimes he leaves immediately without even drinking tea. At this time, seeing that he could stand here for a long time, waiting for the two of them, he must have been too busy and had nothing to do.

Xiao Li nodded, and glanced at Feng Siniang carefully, "What's wrong?" ”

It's okay if he doesn't ask, once he asks, Feng Siniang's defense line these days suddenly collapsed, and tears overflowed, reflecting the white residual snow, which looked particularly cold.

Zheng Qingyun didn't guard against Feng Siniang's sudden tears, so she hurriedly pulled a handkerchief, hurriedly wiped away her tears, and whispered a few words of comfort.

"Don't cry anymore, today is Chinese New Year's Eve!" Zheng Qingyun wiped her face carefully, but at the same time, she was worried that her face would be blown away by the wind, so she hurriedly pulled her into the house, turned around and shouted Xiao Li, and the three of them entered the courtyard.

After crying outside for a while, Feng Siniang's mood was slightly restrained, sitting on the kang head, the heating was smoking, and she couldn't help sneezing.

Xiao Li looked at her childlike appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Zheng Qingyun was busy for a long time, burning the kang again, serving tea and water, and finally cleaned up, then sat down next to Feng Siniang, and saw that Xiao Li was still standing in the room, and hurriedly greeted: "Sanshao, you can sit down!" ”

Because Zheng Qingyun burned the kang, the room seemed a little hot and smoky, Xiao Li took off his coat, put it on the stool, carefully picked up the scarf, folded it, and rested it on the coat, and then sat down.

"Tell me, why are you crying? But what happened? ”

Although in front of outsiders, Xiao Li always looks indifferent and ruthless, but in front of Feng Siniang, he is very willing to speak.

After all, the two grew up together when they were young, and their relationship was very close, Feng Siniang was like a sister in his mind. If his sister was wronged, he would naturally ask.

Feng Siniang rubbed her nose and looked up at the two people in the room, Zheng Qingyun was like her own sister, there was nothing to say, she was also very relieved about Xiao Li, so she made up her mind and slowly revealed the secret in her heart.

"Say it, don't laugh at me......" Feng Siniang thought about it, and felt that she was a little shameless, but since she opened her mouth, she was not such a thin-skinned person, so she still had to finish the sentence: "A few days ago, a girl died in our troupe, Qingyun knows about this......"

Xiao Li raised his eyes to look at Zheng Qingyun, and saw that she just turned around and nodded to herself, so he first put down the doubts in his heart and continued to listen to Feng Siniang.

"That girl was taken advantage of, and she had a fetus again, so she couldn't think about it for a while, and she looked for a short time...... Speaking of which, when I was young, I also did such a thing, I thought I had thought about it a long time ago, and put it down, but I didn't expect to see the cuckoo that day, and my heart was like a scar that had been dug up, bloody and cold and painful......"

Feng Siniang's words were tantamount to hitting a stone in the water, which made Zheng Qingyun and Xiao Li speechless in surprise. No wonder over the years, no matter how many men want to marry Feng Siniang, they will be rejected by her, no wonder she always looks amorous but no one wants to get close, but I didn't expect the truth of the matter to be so cruel and unbearable.