Mu Yuanmou lowered his eyes and glanced at Lian's hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lian Shi didn't realize it at all, she muttered to herself.

Mu Yuanmou didn't push Lian away, turned his head and whispered to Mu Liancheng: "Help your mother sit down first." ”

Mu Liancheng responded, helped Lian's family, and almost half-dragged her to sit down.

Mu Yuanmou sat on the side of Wu Lao Taijun's Luohan bed, looked at the grieving old Taijun, he sighed, and asked Zhou: "Sister-in-law, Lian Yu is really ......."

Zhou's jaw head.

Lian stared at Zhou's movements, and when he saw her nodding, Lian howled and fell straight back.

Mu Liancheng's eyes were quick, so he didn't let Lian fall to the ground.

Mu Yuanmou's hands were propped up on his legs, his eyes were straight, his lips were curling, and before he could speak, his eyes were wet.

Zhou's heart is mixed.

She is also a mother, so Zhou can understand Lian's mood, the pain of losing a child, just imagination can suffocate people.

The Zhou family took pity on the Lian family and took pity on her sudden catastrophe, but it was only mercy.

The second room will do whatever it takes to win the title, if they succeed, the person who suffers from the loss of his son will become the Zhou family, at that time, will the Lian family give her even a little mercy?

Zhou thought, Lian won't.

When Mu Liankang disappeared, Xu's pain and tears were still in front of Zhou's eyes.

And earlier, Wu Lao Taijun faced her husband and sons dying one after another, her tears and sadness did not make Lian hesitate?

Not to mention Mu Lianyu, what Lian tastes now is what she hurt Wu Lao Taijun and Xu back then.

This is the case with the cycle of cause and effect.

The little guy who came back to report the news was brought up, and the inner courtyard was not a place where he could come, but at this moment, no one cared about those rules, only let him keep his head down and not look around.

The little guy was frightened, and he didn't have the heart to look around, his head was on the ground, and he didn't dare to move.

Mu Yuanmou wiped a handful of tears and said, "To put it bluntly, what's wrong with Lianyu?" ”

"When the Tartars attacked the pass, the fourth master happened to be on duty on the city wall, so he was hit and fell off the city wall......" the little guy stammered.

Mu Lianxiao and Mu Liancheng's faces were pale.

Du Yunluo's heart jumped heavily, she had seen the pass city wall of Shanyu Pass, and if she fell down at that height, she was more than lucky.

There are more wars in northern Xinjiang, and the city wall will be higher than the mountain pass, and Mu Lianyu should not survive if he falls off the city wall.

Lian, who was sitting on the chair of the Eight Immortals, heard this, her eyes were white, she didn't believe it, she didn't believe anything: "Lian Xiao, didn't you say that Gumeili City was defeated?" Then how can there still be Tartars in the northern frontier? ”

Mu Lianxiao didn't answer Lian directly, but asked the little guy: "How is the war?" ”

"General Shao led the soldiers of the northern frontier to defeat the sneak attack of the Tartars and scattered them." The little guy said.

Mu Lianxiao pursed her lips, it is extremely rare to sneak attack in winter, no matter what the battle situation is, General Shao will show the saint.

The military situation has always been urgent, day and night, and it is said that the palace will be the first place to receive news.

"I just came back from the palace and I haven't heard about it." Mu Lianxiao said.

The servant replied: "The slave came back with the messenger who reported to the capital, and the slave came to the mansion, and the messenger went to the palace." ”

Mu Lianxiao glanced at the weak old lady Wu and said, "Grandmother, I'll go to the palace again." ”

Old Taijun Wu nodded slightly: "Be careful of your body." ”

Du Yunluo sent Mu Lianxiao out.

Outside the second gate, Jiuxi was already waiting.

Mu Lianxiao got into the car, Du Yunluo lifted the curtain, and leaned in to talk to him: "It's sad, isn't it?" ”

Looking at Du Yunluo with bottomless eyes, Mu Lianxiao smiled bitterly: "Yes, I will still be sad." ”

Du Yunluo's nose was sour.

No matter what, Mu Lianyu is Mu Lianxiao's younger brother, flesh and blood, not to say that he will give up.

Her son is not the kind of cold-blooded person, he will be painful, he will be sad, this is right.

Mu Lianxiao stretched out her hand, covered her palm on Du Yunluo's cheek, rubbed her fingertips gently, and sighed: "There will always be someone who will be sad, I only hope that it is not you, nor is it my mother." ”

Du Yunluo's tears slipped suddenly.

Mu Lianxiao wiped away her tears: "Yunluo, don't worry about me." ”

The battle for the title is destined to have a win or loss, since the second room must be robbed, then he can only fight back.

He has a mother, a wife, and a son, and for them, Mu Lianxiao can't back down.

Cannibalism, Mu Lianxiao felt uncomfortable, but she would not be held back because of this, and the hurdles in her heart would always be overcome.

Du Yunluo bowed, got off the frame, and waited for the carriage to go far away before she walked to Baijietang.

In the Baijie Hall, it is still dull and depressing.

Lian's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was full of tears, and she couldn't cry, as if her heart had dried up.

Zhou asked people to fetch water in.

Mu Liancheng wrung the slap with his own hands, wanting to serve Lian's face wipe.

Lian grabbed Mu Liancheng's hand and said, "Lian Cheng, how could Lian Yu fall off the city wall?" Did he offend someone, did someone harm him and push him down? ”

"Mother," Mu Liancheng softened his voice, "don't think nonsense......

"How can I be cranky!" Lian Shi screamed, "Even the metaphor is gone, it's gone!" What else could I think! ”

Lian Shi put his arms around Mu Liancheng, made a fist with his hands, and beat him on the back: "How old is Lian Yucai, he didn't marry a wife and have children, so he went to Northern Xinjiang, and he went for more than two years, I don't even know if he has been fat or thin in the past two years, but he told me that he is gone, gone!" ”

Mu Liancheng's throat was sour when he heard this, and he whispered to comfort Lian over and over again.

The more Lian Shi spoke, the more sad he became, the whole person trembled, pushed Mu Liancheng away, and stumbled into Mu Yuanmou: "Master, how can this be!" My metaphor, how could he, how could he leave me alone......"

Mu Yuanmou was distracted, and was shouted back to his senses by Lian's family, seeing that she was already sad and confused, afraid that she would toss again and say something that should not be said, so he said: "I know that you are sad, and I am also sad, but you have to be careful of your body and let Lian Cheng help you go back to rest first." ”

"I'm not going back," Lian couldn't help shaking his head, "I don't believe it, it must be a lie to me, my metaphor won't die, no!" ”

Lian's voice was raised in vain, and it was extremely sharp, piercing people's ears with pain.

Mrs. Wu slowly opened her eyes and motioned for Zhou to help her up.

Zhou put a pillow behind Mrs. Wu's back.

Mrs. Wu took a deep breath.

She has tasted the pain of losing a child, she doesn't blame Lian's excitement, but on the contrary, thinking of Mu Yuanmou's persecution of Mu Liankang, Wu Lao Taijun didn't believe that Lian's was not involved.

"Yuanmou's daughter-in-law," Old Taijun Wu said in a deep voice, "This is the war, this is the way for the descendants of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion!" No one can die on the battlefield, I can bear this kind of suffering, and you must also endure it! (To be continued.) )