Chapter 32: Family Change

Mama Zhou said: "Because the second miss is a smart and affectionate person. Music-Text"

Liu Qingsu didn't believe that it was so simple.

Mama Zhou said again: "Don't hide it from the second lady, the old slave panicked when he heard the poison, so he quickly told his wife about the hundred-year-old Baizhi, who expected that the old slave happened to have something at that time, and when the old slave lady reacted, the hundred-year-old Baizhi had arrived at Yixin Garden." And the lady came back and said that the second lady had brought the two young ladies to visit, and said that the second young master would also visit soon, and the old slave knew that there would be another century-old wild ginseng in Yixin Garden. ”

When Liu Qingsu heard this, he was even more impressed by Mama Zhou. My father was going to be promoted soon, and he knew it in his previous life, and even in this life, he heard Yu talk about it. This is also one of the reasons why when it was reported in the house a few days ago that his grandmother and father seemed to be having an unhappy quarrel, Yu was quite worried. For an official who has a dislike for his mother, and was stabbed by a good deed to that group of royal historians, his father is not only a problem with promotion, but also inevitably reprimanded, and may even be demoted.

"I'm afraid the second lady also knew about the later situation. It's just that the sudden visit of the second lady makes people confused, so there are many other speculations. Or maybe there are often big things in people's hearts, and it is easy to be weak when they feel guilty. ”

Mama Zhou was a little confused when she said it.

Liu Qingsu understood a little, but she was afraid that Mama Zhou and the third lady had ambiguity about some of her words and deeds when she went to the third room.

"The old slave knows that the purse was not made by the second miss on a whim, and the second miss must have worked hard."

Liu Qingsu nodded without denial.

Mama Zhou was even more clear, and then said: "There is another point, when people are old, their hearts will be soft, do you believe it, Second Miss?" ”

Liu Qingsu said: "Mama, I believe it." ”

"It is said that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and the old slave does not ask for much karma, but also hopes to have a clear conscience. The reason why the old slave sued Miss Sù Second is because of your intelligence and affection, and the reason must be clear to Miss Two. If the next secret is revealed, the old slave believes that the second lady will also give medicine to the eldest young master. ”

Liu Qingsu said in an almost murmuring voice: "My brother is my relative, my dearest person, how can I ignore it?" ”

So Mama Zhou changed her face and recalled it with a solemn and slightly sad face.

"Since the younger brother broke the vase, it was like opening a box containing evil spirits, and the slave maid's family has never had peace again.

Out of the bottle came a book manuscript, a jade plaque, and a small box. At that time, everyone was very confused, but they did not dare to speak out. Later, my father fell ill, but the family had no money to treat my father. After visiting relatives, no one was willing to borrow it, and my mother was disheartened. In desperation, he took out the jade card, but his mother regretted it when he walked to the pawnshop, this jade card was too valuable, and if he took it to the pawnshop, it would be a disaster.

But the mother didn't know that the third uncle, who had always coveted his mother, was monitoring when his father died every day, so that he could do something that was not as good as a beast. So the slave maid's good third uncle saw his mother go to the pawnshop.

One day, when everyone in the family went to the mountain to collect medicine, the good third uncle of the slave turned the house upside down and turned out the jade plate and the small box at the bottom of the cabinet. It happened that the little brother woke up and found out, and woke up his father, who was simply a brute, and pushed the old slave's father to the corner of the table and shed a lot of blood, and the little brother was so frightened that he cried.

When we came back and found our father lying on the ground and his little brother crying, he only had one breath left. But he only said that he was sorry for us, and he would not be dragged down after all. It is said that now that the whole family is a woman and a child, there is no need to care about what the beast does.

Although my mother hated her in her heart, she also knew that her father was telling the truth, and she was afraid that her father would not want her brother to be hurt until he died.

But no one knew that on the day of my father's first seven days, my good third uncle's family was left alive overnight.

The moment we first heard the news, we were happy, but the next moment we felt chills all over our bodies. The third uncle's family is still passable, and there are more than a dozen people in the family plus two servants, and I heard that there are five or six people who are guests at the third aunt's mother's house are not spared.

Later, one evening, my mother took us to pay tribute to the third uncle's family, which was also a relative.

When I went to the vicinity of the third uncle's house, I accidentally saw a few people in black still searching for something, and my mother hurriedly took us to the side to hide and cover the little brother's mouth, for fear of making a little movement and startling them.

One of the leaders of the men in black was still yelling and swearing, demanding that they make sure they found the manuscript. A few people quickly dispersed. But the old slave and his mother saw the jade plaque in the man's hand.

After a while, the men in black dispersed. The old slave and his mother hugged the little brother who was already unconscious and hurried away.

Afterwards, the doctor said that the younger brother had suffered a head injury because he had been holding his breath for too long, and now he was already stupid. After hearing this, my mother fainted, and when she woke up, she couldn't stop crying, and her eyes were damaged.

The old slave was afraid that his mother would fall and told his mother, and there were still inexplicable people nearby recently, so his mother cheered up.

My mother hid the manuscript of the book and took a few of us away.

But that didn't end there.

A few months later, we started being hunted down. So the old slave and his mother began to flee all the way. It wasn't until we met a kind-hearted Uncle Liu that we were able to stop running around our lives. And the old slave's younger brother was lost in that cruel escape.

Without the pursuit, we thought that everything was going in a good direction.

The man began to do some small business, and his mother also followed him to make a living, and soon he had savings. Later, my mother also married Uncle Liu, so we also changed our name and surname with the help of Uncle Liu.

Until one day, someone in the store made a disturbance and caused trouble to the government office. Uncle Liu was invited to the yamen, but never came back. My mother spent a lot of money to see Uncle Liu, but Uncle Liu was beaten to a human form.

My mother felt that Uncle Liu had taken us in and helped us a lot, so she began to sell all her family property for one hundred and ten taels of silver.

After that, my mother went to the government every day, maybe the people from the government saw that we were pitiful, or maybe the conscience was not clear, and after only half of the silver was collected, the head of the government and Master Fang told us if someone in the family had offended the people above.

We were puzzled at first, but then my mother asked Uncle Liu again, and Uncle Liu has never had anything to do with the powerful. My mother only thought of the disaster that we had brought.

My mother took ten taels of silver, left the rest of the silver and a letter to Uncle Liu, and took us back to our hometown.

The mother took out the manuscript of the book.

After reading the above content, my mother's face turned pale, and then my mother handed over the manuscript to the old slave, telling the old slave that it was life-saving, and let the old slave take care of the little sister. A few days later, I heard the news of my mother's death.

The old slave's mother taught her a little bit of writing, so the old slave knew that the manuscript was related to the palace.