Chapter 57: Déjà vu

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Ruosu was stunned, and the sweetness of the pastry in his mouth became tasteless.

Although Wen Tianyou and Qiao Weimeng are of the same age, one is an official in Beijing, and the other is far away in Guangzhou/West, even if the two families have an in-law relationship, they have never been acquainted.

At least, it was rare to see the two of them appear at the same time in Ruosu's previous life.

"God bless the old lady and say goodbye." Wen Tianyou stepped forward and stood still, bowed to Mrs. Qiao, and then turned to Chu and said, "Big lady." ”

Finally, he looked at Tao: "Mother-in-law." The tone was as light as dust, but it was also stiff as a knife.

He was wearing a three-pin red crepe silk unicorn suit, with an embroidered spring knife around his waist, and from a distance of a few zhang, he could even see that his fingers rubbing the handle of the knife had thick calluses. He is already tall and tall, and wearing an official hat shows a kind of coercion, and his face is even more solemn, so that others will inevitably think of Jinyiwei's ruthlessness.

Except that Old Lady Qiao smiled and said, "It's rare for Wen Shizi to come back, so you don't need to see it." The rest of the people couldn't help but shudder when they saw him.

Dow smiled a little crampedly: "Quick... Sit down. She was not in the mood to pay attention to her son-in-law before saluting her at the end, this son-in-law was too cold and arrogant, and he was like two people when he first came to propose.

Qiao Weimeng saluted the old lady, Chu, and Tao in turn, and also sat down and drank a bowl of tea.

Compared with Wen Tianyou, he looks like a literati, wearing an azure Xuanwen straight jacket, and the black jade is fixed with a topaz hairpin, and his facial features are slightly softer, after all, he is an adult man who has married a wife, with a pale cyan beard on his chin, and a natural male-sexual atmosphere.

Lin Huiqing just glanced at it, then lowered her head, and Wei Mingxiang on the side couldn't help but look at it a few more times, pursed her lips, and her thoughts flew away.

"You are tired of traveling, I shouldn't have called you here, but there are guests in the house, and you are not often in the house, and you are not an outsider, so it doesn't hurt to meet you today." The old lady said, and introduced Qiao Weimeng: "This is the wife and daughter of Lord Zuo's Imperial History, you can go to Beijing to report on your work this time, thanks to the help of Lord Lin." ”

Qiao Wei Meng symbolically stood up and saluted Mrs. Lin: "The master is above, Wei Meng is polite." "Lord Lin was his palace master, and Chu also mentioned in the letter that he had the intention of marrying the Lin family, he is not a dedicated person, it makes no difference which girl he marries, it is better to marry the teacher's daughter, it is not impossible.

Mrs. Lin looked at Qiao Weimeng, who was a talent, and smiled very kindly: "They are all their own people, you don't have to be polite." "The phrase 'own people' contains too many meanings.

Lin Huiqing glanced at Qiao Weimeng again, and her heart immediately beat like a deer.

In contrast, Qiao Weimeng seemed too calm, he never looked at her, and he didn't have a superfluous look, he was always calm and calm.

This family affair can be regarded as a tacit agreement.

Only then did Mrs. Qiao take Ruosu's little hand and rub it in her palm: "This is your second aunt's daughter, that is, your cousin, Sister Su." ”

Qiao Wei Meng Yilin, he didn't care much about the second room, but he also knew that his sister Qiao Ruosu, why did he have a Su sister again?

The old lady said again: "It's fate." She sighed deeply: "Your cousin and your third sister have the same name and different surnames. ”

Everyone knew Qiao Ruosu's fate, Wen Tianyou was here again, and Mrs. Qiao didn't say anything more.

It's just that Ruosu seems to be a little unable to sit still, although she didn't look in the direction of Wen Tianyou, she can feel that knife-like gaze, which is his usual look when he looks at him.

It's scorching, detached, and inexplicably intimidating coercion, which always makes her breathless.

There are some things that can't be hidden, even if you can hide from the first year of junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth, she is now living in Qiao's house, and Wen Tianyou is the son-in-law of Qiao's family, it is always inevitable to meet.

So what? She is no longer the weak Qiao Ruosu now.

Thinking of this, Ruo Su bowed slightly, blinked her big childish eyes, her thick eyelashes fluttered, she looked at Wen Tianyou and muttered, "Are you the eldest cousin-in-law?" What are you watching me do? Is it possible that there are words on the face? ”

The crunchy voice carries the childishness unique to the girl.

When Wen Tianyou heard this, his heart suddenly throbbed like a fall.

It's just a name.

That's all.......

That man would never speak like that.

Never.......

Thin lips pursed, his right hand was still pressed on the handle of the embroidered spring knife, but he didn't realize how much strength he used, his thick eyebrows were tightly locked, and his bottomless eyes seemed to be able to swallow people.

The man was gone, really gone, thinking that with a child, she would stay by his side with peace of mind, and he even made up his mind to promote her to a flat wife.

In his heart, she has always been his wife......

It's always been ......

Qiao Ruojiao poked Ruosu a few times with her elbow, she was so desperate, she dared to talk to the commander of the Jinyi Guard, don't you know that he killed more people than you ate?

Chu and Tao are in line with the attitude of watching a good show, no one in the capital knows that Wen Shizi is uncertain, let alone a cousin, the pregnant concubine brought back by General Wen from Biansai at the beginning is not a word, so he slashed people to death.

"Is it because my third cousin has the same name as me? That's why you're looking at me like that? Ruosu said again.

The little girl looked like jade and snow, dressed like a child, and her expression was diametrically opposed to that person, but for some reason, Wen Tianyou felt that she was familiar.

The scar on her chest was torn open again, and if he hadn't designed to let her in, she wouldn't have died, would she?

Suddenly, he exhaled almost inaudibly, breathed the unsmooth airflow in his body, and smiled suddenly, bitter: "You can think so." ”

He actually laughed!

Everyone looked at Ruo Su and then at Wen Tianyou, each with their own thoughts.

"But I'm not the third cousin!" Ruo Su muttered, as if she cared about Wen Tianyou looking at her like this.

As everyone knows, Jinyiwei has a superior ability to observe words and feelings, only they are unwilling to investigate, and there is nothing they can't see.

But at this moment, Wen Tianyou couldn't understand the little girl not far away. Most of the others will be afraid of being stared at like this, but she still dares to be angry?

Tao always wanted to tie up his son-in-law, so he said to Ruo Su: "Sister Su, what are you talking about!" She rebuked.

"Second aunt, I'..... Am I not right? Ruo Su ridiculed each other, she knew that Tao was very afraid of Wen Tianyou, and she had done too much to worry about, so she would inevitably be timid.

Tao was about to educate Ruo Su as the second aunt, and Wen Tianyou immediately spoke: "What the cousin said is right, I was abrupt. "He has never spoken much, and when he came to Qiao's house, he was even less talkative. At this time, he said this to a little girl who had met for the first time, which was beyond expectations.

The old lady patted Ruosu's hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you kid, you have to be unforgiving, right?" After speaking, she pinched Ruosu's delicate ear beads again, and the small mouth that could speak was carved out of the same mold as Qiao Moning back then.

At lunchtime, the female dependents went to the old lady's courtyard to eat, Wen Tianyou was a foreign man after all, so he went to the banquet in the front yard with Qiao Weimeng.

Wen Tianyou turned around, and looked at the direction of the stage again, and the little girl had already walked away.

The bamboo leaves rustling in the wind, not far away, the green mountains are like daisies, this is the first time he laughed after her death......

Ruosu returned to Mo Yaju only to find how much sweat was in his palms.