Chapter Twenty-Seven: Farewell

Although I don't know why Aunt Wang'er's family was kicked out of Zhang's mansion, how could Qiao Yue bear to make their family sad.

"The official school in the capital, how can you not read it, if you don't care, you waste the hard work of your uncle and aunt, I can't spare you."

Picking up her tears and pushing open the courtyard door, Qiao Yue's face was warm and gentle, and a basket shadow flashed, and she had already walked in.

"Yue'er... Sister Yue'er? ”

Wang Yi was stunned, he looked at this beautiful figure in front of him carefully for a long time before he dared to shout.

Without it, that touch of gentleness, fluttering blue clothes, and delicate posture, like a fairy in a painting, it was difficult to contact Qiao Yue with a broken towel wrapped in her head for a while.

There was a money bag in the package sent by the coachman, Qiao Yue didn't know how much it was, anyway, it was quite heavy in her hand, plus Liu Xiang's two taels of silver and all Qiao Yue's money, they were all handed over: "We are not short of money, the Zhang family's job, if you don't do it, you won't do it, and you have to continue to read the book." ”

She said, smiling brightly and kindly.

Wang Yi was stunned and said in surprise: "You... Where did the money come from? ”

"Hehe..."Qiao Yue's voice was crisp: "Sue you, I'm lucky, a rich boy passing by this afternoon has taken a fancy to me, haha... I can finally get married, this money... This money... It's not for nothing, you have to help me take care of Xiaomeng. ”

She said excitedly, excitedly, as if it were true, but she still couldn't hide the bitterness under her smile and the tears that flashed in her eyes.

Wang Yi was puzzled, and was about to ask, but Wang San had already come up and took the money bag with a happy face: "Yue'er can get married, uncle is really happy for you, the son of a big family is really generous, this difficult day has finally come to an end!" ”

Wang San is a sincere person, where did he think of so much, the family was worried about Qiao Yue for a day, and now seeing Qiao Yue come back, plus both of them were kicked out of Zhang's mansion, Wang Yi needs money to study, so there is no need to see Qiao Yue.

After he finished speaking, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face, and he said, "Don't they want little dreams?" Xiaomeng won't go with you? ”

Qiao Yue smiled: "Uncle Wang, where are you doing?" How can anyone marry a family and even marry a brother-in-law, besides, our Qiao family can't afford to lose this person, if I really bring Xiaomeng over, my eldest brother will definitely break my leg when he comes back. ”

"Hehe... That's, that's, rest assured, Xiaomeng put me here, you can rest assured, I will treat him like my own son. Speaking of this, Wang San looked outside: "Huh? Xiaomeng, why didn't I come with you? ”

"Don't worry, I'm most relieved to stay with my uncle, and when I go back, my eldest brother will come back and pick him up, and it won't cause too much trouble to my uncle and aunt."

Qiao Yue's smile was actually not natural at all, her red tears were almost on the verge of bursting the embankment, she looked outside the courtyard, and then said: "Xiaomeng is in the carriage outside, the man's family is out of town, and if you are in a hurry, you can't invite your uncle and aunt to drink happy wine." Wait a minute... Later...

I'll come back to see you later. ”

Tears finally flowed, Qiao Yue didn't turn her head away, buried her head in the night, it was really like a married girl's reluctance to her mother's family.

Wang San sighed, honest people are more likely to be emotional, he has red eyes, and said while walking outside the courtyard: "Yue'er, don't cry, it's a good thing, this is a good thing, as long as you think about your uncle and aunt, come back to see us often, your aunt is not here for such a big matter, our family has nothing to give you, don't worry, uncle will take care of Xiaomeng for you." ”

A girl from a poor family, what is more worrying than a girl from a poor family is the relatives who are married and have not given a dowry, let alone a dowry or something, Wang San has seen a lot, a woman like Qiao Yue, let alone marrying a big family, even if she marries a poor family, she will not have a good life in the future.

His sighs, his pity, did not dare to say anything else, for fear of breaking the poor boy's heart again.

"Uncle, Brother Wang Yi, Qiao Yue has given you New Year's greetings, I'm leaving, you all have to be fine." She raised her sleeve and wiped her tears: "I still have to go to Brother Zifeng to say goodbye, Xiaomeng is still asleep, let him sleep more." ”

Qiao Yue was afraid that she would cry out loud, so after saying this, she turned around and plunged into the night, running desperately.

Wang Yi's voice came from behind him: "Sister Yue'er, remember to write to me when you settle down, Brother Wang Yi will come to see you in the future, if that family dares to bully you, I will settle accounts with Brother Qiao Shan, remember, your family is not no one." ”

This is a simple and pure family, Qiao Yue's vulgar acting skills deceived Wang San and Wang Yi very smoothly, fortunately Aunt Wang is not there, otherwise Qiao Yue's rough acting skills will definitely be exposed on the spot.

From Qiao Yue's appearance to leaving, they tossed around for her affairs all day, and they didn't even have a word of complaint from beginning to end, there was a world of difference between a simple family and a high-walled compound full of intrigues.

"Brother Zifeng, hehe... This letter to Brother Zifeng should be more helpful to him. ”

Thinking of Zhao Qi, Qiao Yue, who had tears on her face, suddenly laughed, except for the square (iPad) given to her by the stranger, there was only this letter left.

Qiao Yue knew that this "quadrangular" was a good thing, and she didn't change anything, there was no way, this thing was weird and said, only she could use it, otherwise, she would have given it to Zhao Qi a long time ago, and now, her life can be lost, what is she reluctant to do.

Running in the night, my blood began to boil, and I thought that after I died, I could be like the old tree outside the village, waiting for the person I was waiting for day and night, and looking at the person I wanted to see day and night.

Year after year, until they grow old, watch them grow up, watch their children, until hundreds of years later, they wither and die again, what a happy thing it is.

The foot of Beacon Mountain is still so quiet and tranquil, and it is indeed worthy of the feng shui treasure that the feng shui master said will produce civil officials.

The oil lamp flickered on and off, the clusters of bamboo leaves reflected the shadows like flowers, the four friends of the cold year, plums, orchids, bamboos, chrysanthemums, how could the places where the literati lived be without them, taste, realm, clearly distinguished from ordinary people.

Qiao Yue smiled, and figured out the strategy of the Wei Mansion, it was always because of themselves, as long as they couldn't find themselves, they would all return to calm.

Leaving Qizhou? She can't do it, she can't bear to leave the concern in her heart, she can't bear to leave the people around her, if so, it would be too selfish.

The people in the village said that the big tree was an infatuated wife, waiting for his husband to return, and so on, I don't know how many years have passed, standing for a thousand years, and her story has been passed down for thousands of years.

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