Fu Anyuan's sorrow was never within Qingjia's consideration, and she was full of joy looking forward to being able to go home as soon as possible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoHer joy is so obvious, Fu Anyuan is both happy and sad in his heart, and likes to see her innocent smile and carefree appearance. The sad thing is that her happiness never belongs to her, and she is about to be separated, but there is no sorrow at all.

He was like a thief, and this time of solitude had exhausted all the time he had been lucky to steal, and he knew that he should be grateful, after all, there would be no more such happiness in the long years to come. But I still can't control the melancholy in my heart, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, since it is destined not to belong to me, then why did it come to me again......

Gu Yan heard that Fu Anyuan was willing to let go, the boulder in her heart fell, and when she rushed to the other courtyard, Qingjia had already changed back into her original clothes, her long hair and waist were only tied with a ribbon, although her clothes were shabby, she still couldn't hide her beautiful demeanor, she sat quietly on the stone bench in the courtyard, looking around boredly, her calves couldn't stop swaying and kicking the dead leaves under her feet, and the warm sunlight fell on her body, outlining a shallow outline, which was really indescribably gentle and bright.

Seeing her coming, Qingjia looked very happy, her eyes were full of gratitude, and she hurriedly wanted to salute but was stopped by her, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing, don't do this!" ”

Qingjia was simple-minded, and only felt that it was all Gu Yan's credit to be able to regain her freedom this time, so she was very grateful to her, and she didn't know what to say, so she scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously.

Gu Yan thought it was very cute, so she said, "It's just a matter of raising your hands, you don't have to take it to heart," she took Qingjia's hand and sat down together, but she had a little bit of chatting thoughts: "I think An Yuan has figured it out and will definitely not bother you again in the future." ”

Qingjia thanked in a low voice: "Miss Gu, your kindness, Qingjia is unforgettable, if you can repay one or two one day, it will be incumbent." ”

Gu Yan smiled: "What are you doing with these words, I felt very close to you when I saw you that day, if you really want to think about it, I am about to be older than you, if you don't dislike it, you can also call me a sister like An Rong." ”

Qingjia nodded obediently and said, "Sister Gu." ”

Gu Yan smiled softly and said, "When you go home this time, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to Shangshu Mansion to find me, although you may not be able to do anything big, but you can still do your best." ”

I don't know why they are about the same age, but Qingjia always makes her feel like she wants to protect, and sometimes she feels inexplicable when she thinks about it, but now when she looks at it, she can't help but smile with relief, maybe she is infected by her firm eyes that are pure trust.

At this time, I suddenly remembered Fu Anyuan's discouraged eyes before leaving, and I couldn't help but feel a little pity, and seeing that Qingjia was in a very good mood at this time, he persuaded him: "An Yuan is ...... him."

Who knew that as soon as he mentioned this name, Qingjia was like a hedgehog in danger, and the spikes all over his body stood up, Gu Yan looked at it and hurriedly reassured: "I didn't mean to speak for him, he did act confused this time, but the Fu An I know in Pingsuli is far from being like this, and he is also trapped by love, but if he is wrong, he is wrong, it is irrefutable, but it is not forced that you can forgive him." It's just that people are not saints and sages, who can do nothing, and there are people who can't be deeply affectionate. ”

Qingjia was silent after hearing this, and Gu Yan slightly regretted that it was really a mistake for him to say these bad things at this time.

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Before getting on the car, Qingjia handed over a letter to Gu Yan, and after a few words, he finally spoke, and his voice was low:

"Sister Gu, give this to ...... for me" I really don't know how to say it clearly, thinking that Gu Yan Bingxue is smart and can naturally understand what she means, seeing her nodding, Qingjia seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said, "...... also told him for me, I don't blame him, I hope he can forget me, live well, this life should be fateless, I wish him to find a good mate in the future, a hundred years of good together. ”

Gu Yan sighed lightly in his heart, the corner of his eyes couldn't help but glance at a corner behind him, and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay, I will definitely convey it for you." ”

Qingjia jumped into the carriage, his head popped out of the window, waved at her, and said reluctantly: "Sister Gu, goodbye." ”

Gu Yan also waved his hand to her to say goodbye, Qingjia put down the curtain with satisfaction, and the carriage started immediately, and the wheels walked away.

She stood there and watched the carriage leave, until the man behind her stepped forward and stood side by side with her, his eyes also fixed on the carriage that had faded away, and he could not return to his senses for a long time.

Gu Yan saw that Fu Anyuan's sad appearance was really pitiful, and he was about to say a few words of comfort, but he heard him whisper to himself: "She's gone......"

He will never come back, and from then on, their lives will never intersect again, these few days are like a dream, he should wake up but he doesn't want to face reality.

Gu Yan handed him the letter in his hand and said, "This is what she left for you." ”

Fu Anyuan was stunned for a moment, his fingertips trembled at the moment he took it, and he opened the envelope carefully, opened the letterhead, and Juanxiu's small letter fell on the paper, only a few words:

Jun knows that the concubine has a husband, and gives the concubine a double pearl.

Feeling lingering, tied to the red shirt.

The concubine's high-rise building is even rising, and the lover is holding the halberd in the bright light.

Zhijun's intentions are like the sun and the moon, and the husband vows to live and die together.

Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears, he hated to meet when he was not married.

Gu Yan was silent for a long time after seeing him, as if he had died, and his drooping eyelids converged all his expressions in deep eyes.

After a long time, she finally saw a tear fall from the invisible tremor of his eyelashes, and the word 'unmarried' on the paper was blurred in an instant.

In the end, it was lost.

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When Qingjia went home, it was already evening, she had just gotten off the boat, stood at the ferry at the head of the village and looked in the direction of her home, and her heart was agitated, and she wanted to run to the shore before the boat could stop.

The boat family was not a few acquaintances in the village, and Fu Anyuan cautiously ordered that she should be sent home safely, so there was already a boat waiting as soon as she got out of the carriage.

As soon as he stepped on this land after a long absence, Qingjia felt like a world away. It was already dark, and there was no one around, only the sound of frogs. She has always been very timid, and if she had changed her old days, she would not dare to walk alone at night. But at this moment, I can't take much care of it, I just feel like an arrow, and I can't wait to fly away and arrive immediately.

Even though she couldn't see the road clearly, she still ran on this sheep intestine path with her memory. Unable to breathe, when she saw the familiar courtyard, her heartbeat suddenly became wild, and she pulled the bolt open the courtyard door, the window was pitch black, and there was no light, Qingjia couldn't hold back the excitement and uneasiness in her heart, and couldn't help shouting: "Mother, I'm back......"

Qingjia's voice has always been crisp, and it is even more obvious in such a night, about alarming others, the door of Aunt Zhang's house next door was opened, and it was the sister-in-law of the Zhang family who came out, and she couldn't see clearly in the light at night, she could only identify by her figure, a little incredulous, and stammered: "Jiajia? Is that you? You...... Coming back? ”

"It's me, it's me!" Qingjia finally saw her acquaintance, almost cried, and couldn't stop nodding, but now seeing that the door of her house was closed and locked, she was worried in her heart, and said worriedly: "Sister-in-law, what about my mother, why ......?"

The sister-in-law of the Zhang family looked surprised, and hurriedly said: "Your mother is at my house, come here." As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted into the house: "Mother, come out quickly, it's Jiajia who is back!" ”

Qingjia heard such an answer, her heart relaxed suddenly, her legs were weak and she almost fell to the ground, just now she saw that there was no one in her house, she just said that something happened, and now she knows that everything is fine with Mother Chen, she can't help but let go of her heart, it's okay, it's okay.

It turned out that Mrs. Zhang's family was left with no one to take care of Chen's mother at home after Qingjia was taken away, so she took her back to her home, just thinking that she could take care of her.

After hearing this, Qingjia was grateful, and was about to kneel down in front of Aunt Zhang and Zhang's sister-in-law, but was helped: "Jiajia, what are you doing?" Hurry up, this is unacceptable! ”

Qingjia shook her head and sobbed: "Auntie, sister-in-law, I don't know how to be grateful to you, if it weren't for you......" She was also afraid for a while, and the consequences were unimaginable.

The sister-in-law of the Zhang family rarely stopped ridiculing, helped her sit down, spoke seriously, and said: "What are you talking about, as the so-called distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, if anyone in trouble between neighbors should help each other, if this kind of thing happens, we don't help you, who will help you?" She held Qingjia's trembling shoulder, patted her comfortingly, and said, "Don't be afraid, aren't you back now, okay, okay, don't cry." ”

Qingjia obediently wiped away her tears, and Aunt Zhang asked the reason, and she said everything in detail.

Aunt Zhang couldn't help sighing after hearing this: "What a wrong!" ”

The sister-in-law of the Zhang family was also a little moved: "Jiajia, you are such a good boy." ”

She has amazing beauty but is willing to hide in this poor village, live a hard life, not moved by wealth, not committed to glory, this is not something that anyone can do.

Jiajia didn't care, she still couldn't rest assured that Chen's mother was just now, but just now the eldest mother said that Chen's mother had fallen asleep, and she didn't want to disturb her. As soon as she spoke, Chen's mother had already woken up, Qingjia went to the inner room, and saw Chen's mother's sideburns that seemed to be a little paler, and the tears that had just stopped had the urge to flow again, and her voice was soft and thin: "Mother......"

Chen's mother was not in good spirits, and when she came back, she half-knelt beside the bed, reached out and touched the top of her hair, and said in a dumb voice: "It's good to come back......"

Qingjia knew that Chen's mother must have something to ask her, so she also took the initiative to explain the cause of the incident, or she had been mentally prepared, at first Chen's mother was not wrong, but when she mentioned the Jinyang Marquis Mansion later, Chen's mother instantly lost control, word by word, and said hatefully: "What a Jinyang Marquis Mansion!" The son taught by his Fu Botao did such a despicable thing! I really deceived me, and now that the Chen family is down, it can't be so humiliated! ”