The most haode friend, but with such a different experience, Hu Die's heart was uncomfortable and speechless for a while.

Since she was a child, she has been scolded by the small children in the village and the eldest children pointing at the backbone and scolding the widow's children, but what happened to the widow's children? My mother is very good to herself, and she has never wronged herself when she eats and wears. Especially when he saw the children of the Meng family, Hu Die felt that he lived well with his mother.

There won't be so many chaotic fights between people, and there won't be grievances.

Moreover, there are also haode friends like Meng Xiahua.

Hu Die has always felt that way, and has always felt that she and Meng Xiahua will be good sisters forever.

However, she never thought that one day, she would suffer because of Meng Xiahua.

Moreover, she has been secretly offering to Meng Xiahua. Every winter, she will remember Meng Xiahua's appearance covered in blood, and the feeling of missing Meng Xiahua and reminiscing about Meng Xiahua can often overshadow the pain of her first year here.

But now, Meng Xiahua was standing in front of her, wearing silk and satin, holding everyone's women's hair buns, and revealing a jade bracelet on her wrist. She said that she was here to deliver wine, Yecheng wine is fragrant, who doesn't know who doesn't know? It's clearly the same, they used to be the same! weishenme, weishenme After so many years, there will be such a reversal of the world? Gu Huacheng...... Oh, when she was a child, the person she once met with Meng Xiahua, the famous winemaker in Dayue Country, Weishenme would accept Meng Xiahua as an apprentice? She obviously can't even smell the smell of wine, how can she be Gu Huacheng's apprentice?

Hu Die watched Jiu Niang's gaze become deeper and deeper.

Jiuniang frowned stubbornly, not knowing what to say. The woman who fell into the Qinglou was the most haode playmate in her childhood, and she was ...... Hu Die has fallen to the point where he is today, and it seems that he is still inseparable. What to say? What can we say? Jiu Niang bit her lip tightly, her eyes were red.

There was a chuckle from Hu Die's ears: "Heh, Meng Xiahua." Who are you looking like this for now? Why didn't you die? ”

Jiuniang raised her head suddenly, and Hu Die said, "Why aren't you dead?" ”

With such a bitter hatred, it seems that he really wants Jiu Niang to die immediately.

That...... Is it still Hu Die? How can it be Hu Die? How could Hu Die say such a thing to Meng Xiahua?

No, it must not be true.

Jiuniang shook her head in disbelief, but was grabbed by Hu Die's shoulder.

Hu Die looked at her and looked at her for a moment. After that, Hu Die gently hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that charmed all beings: "Hua'er, let me ask you a question." ”

"You, you say." Jiu Niang nodded.

"Do you know I'm alive?" Hu Die smiled and approached Jiuniang. The breath sprayed on the tip of Jiu Niang's nose.

Such a thick fat powder gas made Jiuniang frown slightly, "Hu Die, what are you talking about?" Haven't you always lived? ”

"Alive? Ha. Hu Die pushed Jiu Niang violently, and looked at Jiu Niang with a sneer, "Are you alive?" Flowers, weishenme many times, I feel like I've died many times? Alive, but life is better than death. Flower. You are different from me, you are alive, you are escaping death, but I am forced from the door of life to the door of death because of you! ”

"Hu Die. Don't say that, I'll save you, I'll save you! Jiuniang swooped over and hugged Hu Die, tears falling down her eyes. Hu Die......"

Hu Die was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand to push Jiuniang away: "Don't be like this." ”

"Hu Die, I know you must be having a bad time. I'll go and tell the bustard, I'll take you away. Jiuniang didn't care about Hu Die's attitude towards herself, she just showed her mind vigorously.

Who knew that these words angered Hu Die again, Hu Die pushed Jiu Niang hard, looked at Jiu Niang's body lying on the ground, and sneered: "Help me?" Take me away? Why are you? Meng Xiahua, do you think you will become a very powerful person if you follow Gu Huacheng? Do you think there is no one else in this Yecheng except Gu Huacheng? Gu Huacheng has face, but what does that have to do with you? Meng Xiahua, you are just a woman from the countryside, what are you without Gu Huacheng? But I'm different, I would have lived a better life without you, I've lived better than anyone else. You don't go to inquire about this Fenghualou, who is the top brand now? Flowers, if you follow me......"

"Hu Die." Jiuniang turned her back to Hu Die and interrupted her softly, "Do you know that Aunt Hu has gone?" In the third year of your disappearance, Aunt Hu went. ”

There was silence behind him.

Jiuniang finally turned around, but put her palms behind her back, she looked at Hu Die, who was stunned, and reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth: "You don't know?" I thought you knew. Hu Die, are you happy here? ”

Happy?

Who is truly happy among the women who are committed to the dust? A jade arm pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips for ten thousand people. If you haven't really experienced this kind of taste, who can understand it? This woman, who has traveled all over the country with Gu Huacheng, can actually raise the corners of her mouth slightly and ask herself in the softest voice in the world if she is happy?

It's like a joke, a big joke.

Hu Die looked at Jiu Niang's face, and could vaguely see that she was bullied when she was a child, and said to herself so stubbornly: "Hu Die, you don't have to bring me food tonight, maybe you don't have to close the firewood room today." ”

And she often smiled, holding her hand, with a look of envy: "Aunt Hu's hands are so skillful." ”

"Aunt Hu's baked cakes are so delicious."

"Aunt Hu is just like my mother......"

Aunt Hu, Aunt Hu......

The ears seemed to be full of young Meng Xiahua, and they all talked about Aunt Hu's goodness. But what did Meng Xiahua just say? Aunt Hu went? In the third year after Hu Die's disappearance.

Missing......

Oh, Meng Xiahua, Meng Xiahua, if you knew that I was missing, in fact, I was all in the eyes of your mother, would you still be like today, with a compassionate face.

Thinking about it, Hu Die couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, and shouted softly: "Flowers." ”

Jiuniang was suddenly flattered, and looked at Hu Die with a softer smile on her face.

"Do you know that when I was caught by traffickers, your mother kept watching?" Hu Die grinned and said extremely cruel words in this world.

Jiu Niang's face instantly darkened, and she looked at Hu Die a little overwhelmed.

"Why don't you speak? Hua'er, do you also think that your mother is simply not human? ”

Jiuniang looked at Hu Die's eyes and nodded solemnly. Then, in Hu Die's stunned eyes, she slowly said everything she experienced when she returned to Xiahe Village.

The deceased is not only the widow Hu, but also the grandmother of the Meng family.

If Cao's indifference to watching Hu Die be abducted by traffickers is just this person's indifference, then killing his mother-in-law can only be said to have a problem with this person's character. In the final analysis, even Widow Hu's death is actually inseparable from Cao's family.

When Jiu Niang calmly told the stories she had heard in Xiahe Village, it was like telling other people's stories, Hu Die's heart would be a lie if she was not shocked.

It's just that Jiuniang in front of her, is it really the Meng Xiahua in her memory? Weishenme, just makes people feel so strange, strange and frightening.

It's like you've never known each other.

But once upon a time, they were obviously the closest friends. Hu Die looked at Jiu Niang's face, and suddenly became confused, is there really anyone between them who is sorry for whom? Isn't his resentment against her a rejection of himself? Obviously, in the night when so many tears wet the pillow towel, I was so looking forward to Meng Xiahua still alive, living by my side, accompanying myself, and listening to myself talk about those unbearable pasts.

But weishenme, when Meng Xiahua was really alive, she treated her like this?

Frowning, Hu Die finally interrupted Jiu Niang's words.

"Hu Die, you ...... Hate me so much? Jiuniang frowned, her eyes full of pain.

How do you tell her? In fact, I don't hate her, I just don't know how to get along with her. What separates them is not only the time of those years, but also the different paths that the two of them have embarked on in this long time. I don't know where to start with such a journey, and I don't know how to start.

It can only be allowed to flow in this long river......

Until Jiu Niang's frustrated farewell and left, Hu Die still maintained a posture and couldn't move the slightest.

It wasn't until Qing'er came in and dressed Hu Die that Hu Die asked, "Am I wrong?" ”

"What did Sister Butterfly say?" Qing'er blinked a little inexplicably.

Hu Die shook his head, didn't say anything more, just sang a song, and then pushed off his physical discomfort and retreated.

And Jiu Niang fought for a long time at the door of Fenghualou, until she heard Fusang's voice and slowly turned her head to take a look. Looking at Fusang's somewhat worried eyes, Jiu Niang felt a sense of grievance for no reason, and called out with a crying voice: "Senior brother." ”

Fusang frowned, ran over in a few steps, and grabbed Jiu Niang's hand.

"Shhhh

Fusang lowered his head, spread out Jiu Niang's hand, looked at a large piece of skin worn out in the middle of his palm, and frowned and was about to rush into Fenghualou and those people.

Jiu Niang stopped stubbornly: "It has nothing to do with them." ”

"It's okay? Don't you hurt with such a big piece of skin? Senior sister, how can senior brother watch you being bullied! Fusang turned around, pointed at Jiu Niang's nose and reprimanded.

Jiuniang sniffed and shook her head: "Senior brother, I saw Hu Die." ”

Fusang was stunned, as if he thought for a while before remembering who Hu Die was, and asked a little uncomfortably: "Where did you see it?" ”

Jiuniang sighed, and glanced at Fenghualou again with some sadness, "Here." ”

"Here? But it's obviously ...... here," Fuso suddenly stopped.

The missing girl, who has not returned for many years, seems to have been sent to this kind of place for the most. Looking at Jiu Niang's sad face, Fusang shook his head: "What do you want?" (To be continued......)