The beauty on the left finally opened the envelope after all kinds of pretentious grinding: "Hey, it's just a photo." Miss Seventeen wants to send a beautiful jade photo to tempt your Uncle Huaxin? As he spoke, he stretched out his orchid finger and pinched out the photo in the envelope.

The fragrance of the twilight rain and the beauty on the right leg flirted and scolded the pretty Zhenghuan, the beauty dancing under the osmanthus tree from time to time threw a flattering eye, the temptation of the fragrance of the twilight rain a flying kiss.

There was a lazy beauty lying on the side seat next to her, and at this time she finally opened her eyes and said, "Fox Mei'er, throw the photo of Miss Seventeen over, I'll take a look." ”

The foxy gaze of the beautiful woman on the left leg of Liuxiang Twilight just fell on the photo in her hand at this moment, and blurted out: "It's not Miss Seventeen, who is this woman?" ”

The fox's words naturally attracted the attention of everyone present, and the recent lingering fragrance twilight rain and the beauty on the right leg were naturally close to the water, and immediately stretched out their heads to look at the photos.

The beauty on the right leg said disdainfully after seeing the woman in the photo: "It's just an ordinary woman in the secular world, although it is a little bit beautiful, but it is much worse than being able to get the vision of our master." Miss Seventeen sent such a photo, do you still want to impress our master to do something for her? ”

The people in the surrounding seats all ran to look at the photos, but the lazy beauty on the side seat was still reclining on the seat and continued to enjoy the dance performance nonchalantly.

After they looked at the people in the photo, they all expressed similar opinions to the beauty on their right legs, but no one noticed that Liuxiang Twilight was no longer in place.

Liuxiang Duyu left her seat and walked to the little girl who passed on the word and said, "Hurry up and invite Miss Seventeen to the living room." ”

The little girl hurriedly picked up her skirt and ran away.

Liuxiang Weiwei and Yuan Ye waited left and right, and couldn't wait for the second son of the security guard, but waited for the little girl to drive them to Leng Xiang Xiaozhu, after all, the second son's bicycle couldn't run an electric car.

Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that in Liuxiang Duyu's heart, he still remembers his mother, so maybe he can hope.

When the two arrived at Lengxiang Xiaozhu, it was already the time of the lights, and the little girl invited the two into the living room and went down to order the girl who served tea.

Liuxiang Weiwei and Haraha sat on a flower and wood chair. The heart is all up and down.

Yuan Ye walked to the window and looked out, and said to himself: "Leng Xiang Xiaozhu, well, this cheap dad must be a fan of Gulong." At least it's also a fan of "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword", isn't Leng Xiang Xiaozhu Li Xunhuan's former residence, no wonder he is so flowery, and his feelings are learned from idols. ”

Liuxiang Weiwei said with a smile: "Although Li Xunhuan is famous, his practical feelings are so single-minded that he can't be single-minded anymore. Uncle Nineteen is really married to seven wives at home. ”

Yuan Ye looked back at his mother's ash jar on the small table. Indignantly: "The hateful is very six plus one!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the master came.

Liuxiang Weiwei and Yuan Ye hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully greeted Liuxiang Duyu with a junior courtesy.

Seeing the cheap father who was as beautiful as a young man and whose face was not a few years older than himself, Yuan Ye was extremely unhappy.

Liuxiang Duyu sat the two of them down, and after instructing the girl to serve tea and entertain, she looked at Liuxiang Weiwei and said, "Seventeenth nephew, how did you recognize the person in the photo?" ”

Liuxiang Weiwei looked at the original leaf and replied to Liuxiang Duyu: "Uncle Hui, I don't know the person in the photo." Rather, it is the original leaf knowing. ”

Liuxiang Duyu took care of Yuan Ye at this time, and just asked about the photo of Liuxiang Weiwei, but he didn't have time to look at the little girl next to him, looking at it at this moment, his heart was a chill, but he asked quietly on his face: "Yuan Ye, do you recognize the woman in the photo?" ”

Yuan Ye nodded and said, "Well, I am fellow countrymen with Xue Liunian. "After all, he is not a foreigner, and when he says his mother's name in person, Yuan Ye feels all kinds of uncomfortable. I thought silently in my heart, don't be surprised, my daughter also said your name in order to survive, you must understand me. Right?

"Fellow?" Yuan Ye's answer surprised Liuxiang Duyu, but he still said politely, "Then is there a letter in the year that bothered you to bring it to me?" Is her surname Xue? I always thought her surname was Liu. There was emotion and self-blame in the tone of Liuxiang Duyu.

"With a letter?" The question of the fragrance twilight rain also surprised the original leaf, and the fragrance twilight rain asked such a question, but it was not in the various preset questions of the original leaf. But she quickly adjusted. And he has shared the bed with his mother, but he doesn't know his mother's full name, which makes Yuan Ye even more angry. She thought for a moment and replied, "It can be regarded as bringing a letter, Xue Liunian asked me to bring her bones to you for the sake of my fellow villagers before she died." ”

The words dying and bones suddenly appeared, completely shattering Liuxiang Duyu's reason, and his eyes naturally fell on the jar on the small table of flowers and trees beside Yuan Ye: "This...... Could this be the bones of the passing years? Liuxiang Twilight's expression was a little excited, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Yuan Ye was still a little out of tune: "Ah, this jar is not, the jar is filled with it." ”

Liuxiang Duyu had already stepped forward to wrap the jar in his arms, his face was sad and remorseful, and his tears fell silently.

Liuxiang Weiwei and Yuan Ye glanced at each other, eye contact, and the meaning is self-evident: it seems that this amorous and lustful flower heart radish Liuxiang Duyu still cares about Yuan Ye's mother very much in her heart.

He carefully placed the jar on the main table, and gently stroked it twice before returning to his seat and sitting down, looking at Yuan Ye and saying, "Yuan Ye Xiaoyou, did you say anything to you before you died?" How was she doing during her lifetime? Is she married? Do you have any children? ”

Liuxiang Duyu's row of questions made Yuan Ye frown, but she still said according to the predetermined answer: "I met Xue Liunian in Binhai City Hospital, and she was dying when I met, as for whether her life was happy or not, whether she was married, and whether she had children, she didn't have time to tell me, but for the sake of being a fellow native of the Plains, she asked me to help her bring her bones to you, and left a photo for me to testify." ”

This is the rhetoric agreed upon by Liuxiang Weiwei and Yuan Ye before they came, so that Yuan Ye is exempted from making up all kinds of nonsense to answer various questions about Liuxiang Duyu, it seems that no matter how perfect the lie is, there are loopholes, and one will accidentally reveal the truth, so their lies should show that Yuan Ye knows as little as possible.

Liuxiang Duyu heard the words and asked: "Since they are fellow villagers, Yuan Ye Xiaoyou should know where Liunian's home is on the Plains Plateau, right?" ”

This question Yuan Ye and Liuxiang Weiwei have analyzed, once Yuan Ye appears as a fellow villager of his mother, he is bound to know where his mother's hometown is, so Yuan Ye said very simply: "The wild goose returns to the village." They estimated that Liuxiang Duyu would not go to that remote village, and even if they did, Yuan Ye hadn't returned home for so many years. The villagers don't know the whereabouts of Yuan Ye, and now she has changed too much when she was a child, and it is estimated that the villagers will not recognize her. As for the shortbread, this one is a little hardcore. Hara Ye can trust his ability to keep secrets.

"Thank you, thank you!" Thank you twice for the fragrance and twilight rain, from the bottom of my heart.

After that, the parlor fell into a temporary silence, and Ruka Twilight fell into memory. Liuxiang Weiwei and Yuan Ye had the intention to interrupt his memories, and quickly decided the purpose of this visit, but they were afraid that they would talk too much. Just as he was hesitating, Liuxiang Duyu returned to reality, looked at Yuan Ye, and asked kindly, "Is Yuan Ye's surname Yuan?" ”

Yuan Ye nodded: "Yes, Yuan is a big surname in the Plain Plateau." She didn't think that this surname would be a goof, although she had always wondered why her mother didn't let her take her surname, nor let herself have her own father's surname, but used the most common surname of such a wilderness plateau.

Liuxiang Twilight asked again: "The leaves of the original leaves are the wild of the wild?" ”

Yuan Ye hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's Ye of Ye." ”

Liuxiang Twilight Rain was obviously a little surprised. But he just nodded, and didn't dwell on Yuan Ye's name anymore, but asked them what else they had come to do besides sending back Xue Liunian's bones.

Liuxiang Weiwei still wanted to express it euphemistically, but Yuan Ye said very directly: "We want to ask the nineteenth master to help guarantee that Miss Seventeen can stay in the Xiangyuan Garden for a year." ”

Liuxiang Duyu didn't think about it, and said more directly and simply than Yuan Ye: "Okay, I will immediately propose it to the family chief meeting and let the seventeenth nephew stay." What else do I need to do with the original leaves? ”

The joy of lingering fragrance and twilight rain was really beyond the expectations of the two. Especially beyond the expectations of Liuxiang Weiwei. Because the guarantor is jointly and severally liable for the debts of the insured for one year of stay in Liuxiangyuan, although Uncle Nineteen is very rich, these are just a little money to him. But there is also a matter of face, if the person you sponsor has not become a jade master after staying for a year. It's going to be suspicious.

Yuan Ye scratched the short hair that had grown up since the scald, and now it was a little tangled, if he didn't take the opportunity to knock on this cheap daddy, it was obviously a little cheap for him, if he was knocked too much. I don't know if it will make him regret it, no longer guarantee Liuxiang Weiwei, weighing the pros and cons, Yuan Ye still shook his head and said: "No, the nineteenth master can help Sister Wei, we are already very grateful." ”

Liuxiang Twilight nodded and said, "Okay, if you think of anything you need me to do in the future, you can come to me." As he spoke, he took out three jade plaques and said, "You can enter and exit the inner garden at will by showing the jade plaques, and these three jade plaques can require me to do three things." That is, he promised the original leaf three wishes.

Yuan Ye took the three jade plates, and said in his heart, is this a bit like that magic lamp, or the three silver needles that Yang Guo gave to Guo Xiang?

Liuxiang Duyu turned to Liuxiang Weiwei and said: "In seven days, I will hold a gift for my deceased wife Xue Liunian, and then invite the seventeenth nephew and Yuan Ye Xiaoyou to come over to participate." ”

"Seven days of gifting!" Liuxiang Weiwei exclaimed, "Uncle Nineteen is going to send Aunt Xue according to the etiquette of his wife?" ”

Liuxiang Twilight nodded and said, "Yes, Xue Liunian was originally my wife." ”

"What about Aunt Shui?"

"She's a stepwife." The fragrance of the twilight rain is definitely authentic.

The original leaf next to him was a little cloudy and didn't understand the meaning of the two.

Liuxiang Weiwei nodded and said: "Uncle Nineteen invited, and my niece should come to see Aunt Xue a ride, but the rumors about the niece's spirit seed are very strong, and Uncle Nineteen is not afraid that I will come to participate and affect ......."

Liuxiang Duyu patted Liuxiang Weiwei's shoulder and said meaningfully: "Child, there has been a legend since ancient times, the beautiful one, the ominous instrument." All geniuses will suffer from jealousy, not to mention that you have borne the first day for so many years. Looking through the history of our family, who hasn't suffered a little setback, been wronged, or been framed a few times when he was young, are you afraid? ”

Liuxiang Weiwei almost cried on the spot with gratitude.

Yuan Ye was slandering in his heart, his father, who looked like a big radish and embroidered pillow, was actually quite black-bellied?

Sending the second daughter away, Liuxiang Duyu immediately called a male domestic maid and instructed: "You immediately go to the household administration department to dredge up the relationship and check all the information of the little girl Yuan Ye in front of Miss Seventeen." ”

The male domestic helper agreed to leave for it.

Liuxiang Duyu called his wives and handed them over to his current wife, who was always lazy to handle the funeral of the snow year, and so on.

But it was said that Liuxiang Weiwei and Yuan Ye went out of the inner garden and got into Liuxiang Weiwei's car, Yuan Ye couldn't wait to ask: "Sister Wei, what do you mean by what you said to my cheap dad at the end?" What seven-day ceremony, the main wife ceremony sends? ”

Liuxiang Weiwei said: "The main wife ceremony of Liuxiang Garden is that after the death of the main wife, the bones are offered to the main house for seven days, and the gods are worshiped together, and then they are sent for burial. The gift is that the bones are placed in the side hospital and sent for one to six days. I didn't expect Uncle Nineteen to care about Aunt Xue very much! ”

Yuan Ye said disdainfully: "I haven't been loved by my side for a day when I'm alive, and it's useless to worship for 10,000 days when I'm dead!" ”

Liuxiang Weiwei could only shake her head and smile bitterly, but she was very happy to be able to continue to stay in Liuxiangyuan to develop Xiangyu, but the unknown future was under great pressure.

The meeting of the principal of the Lingering Fragrance Garden was held in the inner garden early the next morning due to the mention of the nineteenth master Liuxiang Duyu.

At that time, it was still dark, and several principals yawned and were yawned and quarreled out of the bed by the fragrance and twilight rain.

Although the presiding meeting was the highest decision-making body of the family, there were only seven people who attended, one third-grade fragrant jade master, four second-grade fragrant jade masters, plus a patriarch of a first-grade fragrant jade master, and the remaining one person was a person sent by another third-grade fragrant jade master from Liuxiangyuan to hold the meeting instead of the master.

The seven of them scooped up a futon on the ground and sat down.

Master Liuxiangjiu, the third jade master, fished three futons by himself, and directly lay down on the ground and said to the patriarch: "Xiaoyuzi, what's the big deal, this late midnight doesn't let our old man sleep well?" ”

Liuxiang Duyu smiled: "Uncle Nine, it's early in the morning. You're so old, can you still fall asleep now? Are you holding that beautiful girl again? ”

The ninth master directly smashed a futon at Liuxiang Duyu and said: "Go, you kid has a poor mouth, and you only hold a beautiful lady yourself!" ”

Liuxiang Duyu caught the futon and waved his hand and said, "Uncle Nine is wrong again, I have to hold at least two at a time." ”

There was laughter in the hall.

"Phew!" The Ninth Master was so angry that he spat on the face of Liuxiang Duyu.

The more high-grade the Xiangyu Master, the more elegant, natural and casual he becomes, and he is not bound to the world. I'm afraid that the disciples of the family would never have thought that the supreme presiding meeting in their minds would actually say this kind of rural joke.

Thanks to Sophietiao-san, for the two pinks! Xue Xue's new book list is so pitiful (to be continued.) )