033 younger brother Su Jinghua
The car was pulled all the way to the outside of the house by two rough envoys, and only stopped when they went out of the Su Mansion from the side door.
Yingluo couldn't wait to poke her head out of the carriage and look around, and only half a sound locked on a young man wearing bamboo and blue near the door of the house. The young man looked about seven or eight years old, very thin, his face was also slightly dry and yellow in the morning sun, and his facial features were excellent, but the gloomy and cowardly color between his eyebrows and eyes made his face lose color, and because he was short and his clothes were wide, he made people feel uncomfortable when he looked at it, and it was not at all pleasant.
After Su Luo's parents passed away in her previous life, she and her younger brother Su Yang depended on each other, and the only thing she remembered after crossing was her younger brother Su Yang, because she knew that she could never go back, so she forcibly suppressed her thoughts and memories of her younger brother. Su Yingluo has a younger brother who is a fellow mother, which makes Yingluo extremely happy, and she has invisibly invested her feelings for her younger brother Su Yang on Su Jinghua.
She was looking forward to seeing Su Jinghua today, but when she saw Su Jinghua, Yingluo's heart was mixed. Her younger brother Su Yang is vibrant, proud, confident and sunny, and even arrogant at times. And the person in front of him, on the opposite side of Su Yang, was obviously only a ten-year-old boy, but he was so gloomy and had no voice of a young man.
The Song family did not allow Yingluo's sister and brother to meet, and Yingluo's memory of this younger brother was also very vague. When Yingluo didn't see Su Jinghua, she also thought that Su Jinghua might be raised by the Song family, but she always had some expectations and hopes. After all, Su Dingwen only has three sons, and his two sons-in-law are raised by the old Marquis and Mrs. Hou of the Hou Mansion, but now there is only one Su Jinghua around, what's the matter, Su Dingwen should also pay more attention to this son. With Su Dingwen's teachings, Su Jinghua is not too bad.
But now that Su Jinghua is like this, Yingluo would rather the Song family raise Su Jinghua into a gentleman than the current boneless and rounded appearance.
Yingluo stared at Su Jinghua for a while, he finally noticed Yingluo's gaze, or finally stopped ignoring Yingluo's attention, and turned his head to look. Looking at each other, Yingluo forcefully pressed the irritability and depression in her heart, and smiled gently at Su Jinghua, who would have thought that Su Jinghua would not even nod in greeting, so he turned his head indifferently.
Yingluo couldn't believe it, she thought this was the closest person she was to in another world, and the only person she wanted to accept, but what was he?! Yes! The people in this world who want to ignore her Su Luo have not yet been born! Okay, what a good boy!
Yingluo turned her head and got into the carriage, slammed the door slammed shut, pointed at Yun's mother tremblingly, and almost roared out with a suppressed voice, and said, "Mom, look at him, look at his appearance, I am still not his sister-in-law!" Yes!? How can there be such a bad guy, five or six! Yes?! ”
Mother Yun's eyes were a little inexplicable, and she looked at the angry Yingluo at a loss, and said half-loudly: "What's wrong with the girl, Mrs. doesn't allow the third young master to meet the girl, and it's not a day or two since the third young master and the girl aren't close." ”
Mother Yun saw that Yingluo's face was really ugly when she heard this, she bit her lower lip, and comforted her with some lack of confidence: "The third young master is still young now, and when he grows up, he will naturally know who he is closest to, and the girl is the sister of his mother's compatriots, and this blood relationship is continuous." ”
Yingluo only felt a fist smash on the cotton ball, sat back on the seat with a heavy butt, closed her eyes fiercely, and waved her hand: "Don't talk to me!" ”
She always thought that Su Yingluo was not doing well in the inner house, Su Jinghua was also a motherless protector, and it must be difficult to move forward in the outer courtyard, caring for her sister, shouldn't it be that the worse the growth environment, the closer the two sisters and brothers? It's like her and her younger brother Su Yang, but how can things be like this! It's ridiculous, Mother Yun and the deity seem to be used to this state, which is unbelievable!
Yingluo closed her eyes, barely suppressed the various emotions surging in her heart, and tried to find out those fragments of Su Jinghua in the memory of the deity.
These days, she has just arrived, she is busy dealing with the Song family, and she is trying to adapt to the environment, and this body has gone through a toss and a serious illness before, and she is very easy to get tired, so she can't recall Su Jinghua well. Now I frowned at this rummag, and I didn't know what to think for a while.
But it turned out that the Song family prevented the Yingluo sisters and brothers from meeting, and Su Yingluo was a cowardly and useless person, and actually pinned all her hopes on Su Jinghua. Every time they met easily, she never cared about her brother's situation outside, either hugging her brother and crying and wiping tears and lamenting the hardships of the two, or lamenting her pitiful misery in the inner courtyard, and then exerting all kinds of pressure on Su Jinghua.
always wants Su Jinghua to do his studies well, and in the future, he will be famous and famous, so as to support himself. What's even more outrageous is that Su Yingluo is struggling to survive in the inner courtyard, unable to continue, I heard that the monthly silver of the men in the outer courtyard is two taels more than that of the daughter of the boudoir, and every time she sees her younger brother, she always has to open her mouth to ask for silver.
Su Jinghua was already young, and she relied on her sister earlier and was close to Su Yingluo, but it was easy to meet her sister every year, and gradually I don't know when the sister and brother became what they are now. Even if Su Yingluo cried bitterly, Su Jinghua just watched indifferently.
Especially in the last meeting, Su Yingluo seduced Qiao Enmin in order to raise money and buy good-looking clothes and jewelry, and forcibly took away a piece of jade that Su Jinghua had been wearing around his neck and gave it to the pawnshop. Although the jade has a good texture, it has three dark lines, which was put into Su Jinghua's swaddling clothes by Su Yingluo's biological mother when she was leaving, and Su Jinghua has never left her body, cherishing it very much.
It may also be that this incident has made the already weak relationship between sister and brother even worse, Yingluo recalls this, and can understand what Su Jinghua did just now. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows helplessly, and her face darkened.
Suddenly, her hand was warm, Yingluo opened her eyes, but saw Su Yingzi, who had been shrinking and hiding in the carriage, leaned over and stroked her right hand on her lap, and met Su Yingzi's concerned eyes, Yingluo reluctantly smiled bitterly, and said: "I was confused before, and I was sick for a while before I came back to understand, and the fifth sister didn't smile." ”
Su Yingzi held Yingluo's hand and patted it, and said in a low voice: "Madame has taken great pains for the third brother, there is one thing that Mother Yun is actually right, the third brother is the third sister's brother after all, and the bloodline is not cut off, but fortunately, the third brother is still young, and the third sister understands now, it is not too late, it must be too late!" ”
There was no inquiry and questioning in Su Yingzi's bright eyes, only gentle concern and firmness, and she was grateful for her unreserved comfort at the moment, and couldn't help but shake Su Yingzi's hand, nodded heavily, and said, "What the fifth sister said is right." ”
After that, no one spoke in the carriage, and the carriage seemed to turn two corners before suddenly there was a loud roar, presumably on the main road.
The shouting, the shouting, the street shopkeepers getting up early to greet each other, the laughter of children running and chasing, and the shouting and scolding of adults...... All kinds of voices come together, lively and real.
The carriage also gradually slowed down, because there were many countrymen who rushed to the city from outside the city to sell the production of farmers on the streets of the morning market, and there were also many people who came to the street in the morning to buy things.
Yingluo found an opportunity to stop, threw a hundred dollars to the coachman, and sent him to the street to buy Hu's baked cakes, Su Yingzi slipped out of the carriage at the right time, lowered her head, lowered her body, and disappeared into the crowd.