There is no evidence, and the Lian clan can't go to Old Taijun Wu to speak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

People in the alley say they have seen gold bracelets, but where are the gold bracelets now?

When Mu Yuanmou came back, Lian tentatively mentioned two sentences.

"Don't mention it again." Mu Yuanmou said lightly.

Lian was puzzled: "Why? ”

Mu Yuanmou walked to the couch, looked condescendingly at Lian who was sitting up, and said, "Madam, I know that Lian Yu is gone, and you have suffered a great blow, but you can't mess with yourself now." If you're messed up, they'll laugh.

The gold bracelet has not been found, Zizhu is dead again, and you are turning over old accounts at this time, which will make your mother think that you are mean.

You said that the bracelet was stolen by Zizhu, but others will think that it was given by Lianyu, and there is no proof of death.

Lian Yu's original ugliness has finally faded a little, do you still have to turn it out again?

You want to sit down and confirm that Lian Xiao's daughter-in-law knows about Lian Yu and Yuan Jing, but this situation is taken to her mother and said, she continues to take care of the house without pain, what about you?

The metaphor is gone, let him be quiet. ”

Lian's shoulders twitched.

Why doesn't she understand the truth?

This is a matter of hurting the enemy by 1,000 and losing 800 by herself, but she doesn't do anything, she doesn't even hurt this thousand, she is not happy.

"Master, we have been waiting for more than ten years, is it to wait for this moment?" Lian's voice trembled, with some crying, "We seek the title, don't we just want to make the second room more beautiful?" Now, the metaphor is gone, and I ......"

Mu Yuanmou's eyes were gloomy, like a storm coming, and he said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to say these depressing words!" ”

Lian's lips twitched, and he wanted to say something, but Mu Yuanmou had already flicked his sleeves and turned away, leaving her alone, tears falling down her eyes.

Zizhu's death passed silently after adding some more funeral silver to the Hou Mansion.

This matter was not reported to Mrs. Wu.

The life and death of a maid who went out of the house to marry was not enough to disturb the old lady.

Besides, he said that he went down to serve Mu Lianyu, and said it in front of Mrs. Wu, which inevitably aroused the heartache of Mrs. Wu.

Du Yunluo only mentioned it to Zhou.

Zhou recited the Buddha's name.

The house is much calmer, Du Yunluo takes care of the housework every day, and spends the rest of the time with Brother Yan'er, and the days are also brisk.

Halfway through April.

Du Yunluo was sewing cloth for Brother Yan'er to play with the tiger with her own hands, and Forsythia came in from outside, with a smile on her face.

"Madam, the slave maid listened to what I said earlier, and the Hou Ye has returned home." Forsythia Road.

Du Yunluo shook his hand and raised his head: "You're back?" Just arrived? ”

Forsythia jaw head.

Du Yunluo asked Jinrui to put away the embroidery basket, and said to Forsythia: "You are clever." ”

Forsythia pursed her lips and shook her head, rolled her eyes, and said, "The slave maid accompanied Basho to the front to look for someone, and I just got the news." ”

Du Yunluo was surprised.

The four big girls in the house, except for Jinrui and Jinlan, Forsythia and Yuzhu, Du Yunluo is very satisfied.

Both of them are stuffy people who don't talk much and know what to do.

Forsythia's temperament is slightly more active than Yuzhu, she was originally from Baijietang, and she has a good popularity everywhere.

In the past, Forsythia rarely said anything about the body of others, and there must be a reason for her to mention it.

Du Yunluo motioned forsythia to continue.

Forsythia took two steps forward, lowered his voice, and said: "Last year, Basho and Xiao Zhuo, the steward of the front yard back office, said kiss, and the old lady nodded, saying that after the Hou Ye and his wife returned to Beijing, they would pick a good day and marry Basho.

I didn't want to run into the matter of the fourth master, and the marriage of the two was delayed.

At this moment, Basho can't say this to the old lady, and today he is sending something to Xiao Zhuo's steward.

Mama Shan told Basho that in a few days, in summer or autumn, she would go and talk to the old lady. ”

Du Yunluo understood and nodded at Forsythia.

Basho is Wu Lao Taijun's right-hand man, and among the several big girls, Basho is the most popular among Lao Taijun, so the other big girls are released according to their age, and Basho stays for two more years.

But it's also at an age where it's not good to stay anymore.

Mrs. Wu is now in the house, but they are newly brought into the house to do things in the past two years, not as favored as Basho, and when Basho goes out, whoever comes up will be educated.

Forsythia will mention this stubble to Du Yunluo, which is what it means.

In the future, those who do things around Mrs. Wu will always be good if they are their own talents.

It doesn't have to be eccentric to the long house, at least it can't be a person in the second room, and it can't be a person who sees the wind and makes the rudder play right and wrong.

Basho will stay for another half a year at most, and it's time to pick up the manpower in the house.

In the front yard, Du Yunluo brought a message, and Mu Lianxiao and Imperial Doctor Xing went to Baijietang first.

When Du Yunluo heard this, she took her brother and went to Baijie Hall.

As soon as she entered the house and sat down on her front feet, Mu Lianxiao and Imperial Doctor Xing also came on her back feet.

They greeted each other.

Mrs. Wu sat on the Luohan bed, looked at the old and broken leg Imperial Doctor Xing, and sighed: "Speaking of which, it's only in the early tens, right?" Nothing has changed. ”

Imperial Doctor Xing smiled: "It's true that everything has changed." ”

When he came into the house to see Mu Shiyuan, Mu Shiyuan was still healthy, Wu Lao Taijun was still Mrs. Hou, and not long after he left Beijing, Mu Shiyuan and his two sons died in battle, and now, he wants to call the one in front of him "Old Taijun".

From the return of the old man to the current matter, Imperial Doctor Xing has taken a look at it, and he is also very accustomed to today's life, so he is not as emotional as Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu heard Mu Lianxiao say that Imperial Doctor Xing's leg injury, after all, it was a private matter of someone else's family, and it was also a scandalous matter, Mrs. Wu would not go to expose people's scars, invited Imperial Doctor Xing to drink tea, and said a few words of common words.

Imperial Doctor Xing saw Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu put her wrist on the pillow and said with a smile: "I still have some numbers about my own body bones, I am old, and I have some problems, but I am not old yet, and I can live a few more years." ”

Imperial Doctor Xing snorted: "Since you know, take care of yourself more and be more particular about food and clothing."

Say that children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and the most important thing for children and grandchildren is trouble!

If you live for two more years, you can still give them a life, and when you close your eyes and kick your legs, they will make trouble above, and you will be in a hurry underground. ”

Du Yunluo's eyelids jumped, and Imperial Doctor Xing's words meant something.

Old Taijun Wu laughed, finished laughing, and shook his head helplessly: "Sure enough, he is old and his temper has changed, and Lord Xing would not have said these words at the beginning." ”

Imperial Doctor Xing glanced at Du Yunluo and said, "I used to be an errand boy in the palace, and I was wise enough to protect myself, but now I am worshiped by other people's families, and I have to wade in troubled waters if I don't want to." ”

A glimmer of light flashed in Old Taijun Wu's eyes.

Imperial Doctor Xing prescribed a prescription for self-recuperation, and asked Mrs. Wu to drink for half a month, and then went to see Zhou's according to Mu Lianxiao's wishes. (To be continued.) )