Chapter Seventy-One: Farewell

It turns out that the affection for his own protection has long changed. After that, there are the descendants of the Wang family, passed down from generation to generation.

However, after six or seven generations, I don't know if there was a family disagreement or a family decline, which artificially destroyed the family tree and interrupted the record.

Looking at Yingxue's focused appearance, Uncle Wang has no bottom in his heart, is there any problem?

Didn't talk back for a long time?

After a long time, Chen Yingxue gave the result, which originated from the Zhenzong era of the Song Dynasty, when the Wang family moved north and began to record the genealogy, which is about a thousand years old.

There seems to be man-made destruction in the future, but the historical record in the early stage is complete and has historical research value.

The initial value is RMB 400,000.

After hearing this, Uncle Wang grinned with a smile, "Flipping the house, a wooden bed in the family was moved out, only to find out that this can be worth 400,000?" ”

Ying Xue nodded affirmatively, "You can think so." ”

Uncle Wang praised Yingxue directly, "At a young age, I know so much, Zihao, I am really blessed." ”

After Yingxue heard this, there was no trace of turmoil in her heart, as if she was not talking about herself.

After Uncle Wang left, Li Zihao's mother said to Zihao, "Zihao, go grocery shopping, it's almost noon, and Liuyingxue is eating at home." ”

Li Zihao responded and said to Yingxue, "I'll go grocery shopping, come back and explain to you, don't be angry." ”

The moment Li Zihao stepped out of the door, Yingxue said, "Li Zihao, I don't blame you. ”

Li Zihao suddenly became happy, "I'll be back soon, waiting for me at home." ”

Yingxue didn't nod her head even if she didn't speak, as usual, and told him that she heard him.

After Li Zihao went out, Yingxue picked up the sketch he had drawn for himself, and looked at it carefully, with his head slightly tilted to one side, his smile blooming, his soft gaze, and he looked very happy.

Zihao's painting is very similar, presumably in his heart, his appearance has long been remembered.

The moment she saw the portrait, Yingxue was very moved, Zihao put himself in his heart, but it is no longer as simple as two people who want to love me.

Yingxue's heart, a bitter feeling.

Li Zihao's mother came to Zihao's room, Yingxue stood up, facing Zihao's mother, Yingxue was not very comfortable, after all, she didn't like herself.

Zihao's mother, in fact, also wants her son to live a better life, An Yuewei, is more suitable for her son than Yingxue, who is attached to her son.

In the face of foreseeing the happiness index of the child, the mother was selfish.

Talking to Yingxue, I mentioned An Yuewei intentionally or unintentionally, praising her for being capable, beautiful, generous, and sensible.

also mentioned that when Zihao was young, because his father died early, he endured hardships a lot, and finally came to the bitterness, and when he met An Yuewei, he didn't have to struggle alone.

In and out of the words, I hope that Yingxue will retreat in the face of difficulties, Yingxue will suppress her arrogant temperament, and calmly wait for Zihao to come back.

Unsatisfactory time always passes very slowly.

Yingxue felt that after waiting for a long time, Zihao didn't come back.

However, fortunately, Zihao's mother left Zihao's room and went to the kitchen.

deliberately said that when it was time for lunch, it seemed that Yingxue was being mentioned, she had just been discharged from the hospital and was not in good health, and hoped that Yingxue would take the initiative to help in the kitchen.

Yingxue could hear what Mother Li meant, but it was better not to go to the kitchen for herself, and the more she helped, the more she helped.

Mother Li didn't know that Yingxue couldn't cook, she one-sidedly thought that Yingxue didn't know how to take care of her elders and was not sensible, compared to An Yuewei's thoughtfulness, she felt that Yingxue and her son were not suitable.

The transformation of full righteousness disintegrated Yingxue's state of mind that she was looking forward to Zihao.

No longer clinging to the affection that does not belong to you.

After waiting for a long time, Zihao still didn't come back.

Yingxue used Zihao's pencil in the book, and in the lower right corner of her portrait, she inscribed a poem: Farewell to the moon and the quiet sky, dark homesickness, who is for me, the flowers are lonely, the night is slightly cool, but it is closer than a thin heart.

No need to speak, all know, indifferent encounters, no longer look up to the past, the root of the fate is wrong, the love is exhausted, the grandeur is gone, the tossing and turning is difficult to calm the heart, the thought is immeasurable, even if the heart is sad, let the bird fly, empty sentimental!

She has a bright future, and she is accompanied by Zhuo Jungu.