Xi'er pulled Shi Qingqing around the attic and into a courtyard.

The courtyard was no better than the firewood house that Shi Qingqing had just left, and the pale green moss marks covered the entire mud wall, even so, it was already faintly cracked under the rain.

Shi Qingqing looked along the extension of the rift, well, this is probably the most noteworthy thing in this room.

A small bamboo forest stands impressively in front of you.

As the winter wind is swaying, it adds a touch of color in this bleak winter.

"Get out of the way, the eldest lady is here, get out of the way......"

The people around the front and Xi'er are wearing old robes of the same color, and they think they should be the same as Xi'er's identity, they are all maids.

Shi Qingqing looked at it with clear eyes, and after Xi'er shouted, the two mothers-in-law pouted disdainfully: "Where is there any eldest lady in the house." ”

Shi Qingqing wondered, is he a ghost?

So he stared at the man with inquiring eyes, wanting to find out, but the woman thought that Shi Qingqing heard that she was also a master no matter what, and the eldest lady would definitely not care at this time, so she lowered her head to avoid being punished.

Shi Qingqing felt that something was wrong.

This was all the more true when he saw the lady on the top of the first seat.

Dark red and black brocade robe, wearing a white light fur, pulling a delphinium bun and pinning a lot of golden hairpins, lazily leaning on the chaise longue behind the Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum screen, the maid in the azure robe gently knocked her legs on the side.

The fair skin has an aging appearance, but because of proper maintenance, it shows a charm that others do not have.

It must be the eldest lady in that night's mouth.

However, her eyes are only full of pity at the moment, not for herself, but for Shi Qingqing.

"Yo~ Isn't this our eldest lady? It's a pity that she came one step too late, and your mother committed suicide in fear of sin......"

Shi Qingqing raised his head when he heard this, and sure enough......

All of a sudden, the originally gray eyes were full of vitality in the turn, like seeing the sun through the clouds, the sun rising over the East China Sea, and the elegance was peerless in an instant.

The woman in purple was almost lost for a while, and she said that the eldest lady of the Shifu was not good-looking, and she had been thinking so for more than ten years, why did she suddenly seem to have changed as a person?

The eyebrows and eyes are still the same, but the temperament has changed.

The eyes are brighter than the original, but the body is lighter than the original.

Just a light glance, but it is a light that people can't ignore.

If it weren't for the poor complexion, it would be a good beauty embryo, but also, there is such a foxy mother in front.

But when he heard that his mother was dead, he was not moved, and he reacted slowly, which was simply stupid.

Thinking of this, there was more disdain in his eyes, and he snorted evilly, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Shi Qingqing looked disgusting, and he was really out of sight.

And at this time, Shi Qingqing also noticed that there was a purple-clothed beauty with an apricot face and peach cheeks, emerald eyebrows, and exposed fragrant shoulders sitting on the lower left side of the eldest lady.

The words spoken were vicious.

Xi'er next to her listened, and her heel was almost unstable and planted forward, but fortunately, Shi Qingqing reacted and pulled it.

Xi'er seemed to be crazy, broke free of Shi Qingqing's hand and rushed towards the woman in purple, shaking her arms, "Madam, what happened to Madame, it was you who forced Madame to death, so that Madame would not commit suicide in fear of sin, where is Madame, you say, where is Madame?" ”

The woman in purple was shaken so much that a few hairpins fell off, and she shouted in disgust, "Come on, come on, come on, you little hoof, I am the golden silk cloud brocade that I have been rewarded in the Winter Palace this year, and the Hou Ye specially ordered someone to sew clothes for me, and you have dirty hands to take them away for me." ”

The eldest lady was impatient when she heard the words 'Hou Ye specially', and pushed away the maid who knocked her legs and lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the disdain in her eyes.

The person who originally wanted to punish himself for going over to help stopped thinking because of this sentence.

Let her and the slave tear each other apart.

became a joke.

"You return Mrs. to me, you, you are all you who framed Mrs., you return Mrs. to me, return me ......" only these two sentences were repeated over and over again, and in the end, he couldn't even say anything, only heart-rending crying, not words.

The woman in purple saw that Xi'er didn't let go, and the maids and women didn't dare to step forward, so she pinched Xi'er's white wrist with a bright red Kodanjia, and in a blink of an eye, she was about to see blood.

Shi Qingqing had been watching coldly, and when he saw this, he couldn't help frowning.

It's a bit ruthless, right?

"Quickly separate the sixth lady from Xi'er, what is the noise?" The eldest lady saw that the woman in purple was a little ruthless, worried that she would get another life, and when the time came, it was not easy for the Xiangye to answer, so she said in a deep voice impatiently.

Make a scene?

Co-authoring, in their eyes, a dead person is just ordinary noisy and noisy?

Xi'er was also stunned for a moment when she heard this, as if she couldn't imagine how the eldest lady, who had always been dignified and virtuous, could say such a thing?

Xi'er's eyes were red and swollen, and she was half-hidden and half-hidden under the hair that was scattered, revealing a bit of animality, and she was crazy.

I saw that she loosened the shackles of the woman in purple, and was ready to rush to the eldest lady to take revenge.

Shi Qingqing hurriedly stopped, Fang Caixi'er was able to catch the woman in purple because no one expected it, and then she fought with a lot of ruthlessness, and those maids didn't dare to get close.

Not to mention that a group of family members behind him were hurrying over, even a few burly maids next to the eldest lady couldn't bargain for half a penny.

Shi Qingqing patted her shoulder and pointed to the blood that flowed from behind the wall.

The lady she was looking for should be there.

Xi'er has always been the master of Shi Qingqing, at this time, seeing that Shi Qingqing was so calm, she simply thought that her young lady had been locked up by the eldest lady for seven days, and her brain became more and more inflexible, and she didn't think deeply, so she cried and walked in the direction pointed by Shi Qingqing.

Everyone didn't pay attention to her because of Shi Qingqing's appearance, so it can be said that they ignored her, and the difference she had just now was just a useless person who was seen as scared.

Don't be afraid.

And Shi Qingqing took this opportunity to look around slightly, and Shi Qingqing felt that he could only use the words 'magnificent' to describe it.

The only ash-faced chair with sound corners was sitting under the purple woman's belly.

And the chaise longue under the eldest lady...... She should have brought it herself.

Shi Qingqing thought to herself, if the roof leaks, could it be that she has to wait for the house to be covered with glazed tiles before coming in?

It's ridiculous.

The woman in purple saw that the thorn in her eye had been removed, and she didn't want to stay in this 'unfortunate place' for long, and she made a fuss just now, so she muttered that she wanted to show it to Xiangye, so she left surrounded by a group of people.

When he left, he didn't even look at Shi Qingqing, even if it was the afterglow.

The eldest lady also sat like a felt after seeing the woman in purple leave, thinking about coming over and telling Shi Qingqing a few words, and remembering that Shi Qingqing was just a 'child', and her brain was not good.

Then he turned his head and instructed a middle-aged man next to him.

"Steward Xia, the second lady just went, you have more hands if you need anything, and don't be vague where you need money."

This is for Xi'er.

The expressionless face that was called Steward Xia answered, and then followed the eldest lady with his tail wagging behind.

Xi'er scolded behind her, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was glared at by the cuiyi maid behind the eldest lady and whimpered.

What I just said is just a little bit of dignity left for this 'master'.

It's just a decent word that makes people's hearts feel less chilled from their toes.

But that's just a little bit of decency.

Shi Qingqing understood, and Xi'er understood even more, she was not afraid of being beaten by them, but she was afraid that her wife would die without a corpse, and even the little master would be bullied.

Shi Qingqing's eyebrows twitched, as if he finally understood something.

Shi Qingqing sighed.

Some couldn't accept it, but walked over anyway.

I was born in poverty, and my parents sold everything they could in order to get into a good university, and they were still doing odd jobs to supplement the family.

That's it, it's a lot of debt.

So, Shi Qingqing was indignant, and after graduation, he interviewed for a company with a very good salary, in order to earn more money for his parents and let them enjoy their old age, Shi Qingqing worked overtime desperately, working day and night.

Finally...... Tired and sudden!

Shi Qingqing sighed again, fortunately, he had bought accident insurance, his parents could at least receive a lot of compensation, and there was still a surplus after paying off the debt, so it shouldn't be a problem to open a small shop and live a small life.

But why is it that after being reborn, the family is still surrounded by walls, and the so-called 'mother' on the first day of his arrival crashed into the wall and died?

Shi Qingqing finally couldn't support it after seeing the man's head hit with a big hole and broken bones all over the ground, and he staggered and fainted.

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It was night when he woke up again, Shi Qingqing woke up from his dream, and in a daze, he realized that he was still lying on a small bed in a small house rented with a colleague.

In a trance, I could hear the cries of my parents and the whimpering of that night.

But the moment he opened his eyes, he looked at the dilapidated bed tent like ashes.

Although the bed tent is old, even the patterns and patterns can no longer be seen clearly, but it is very clean, and the washing is gradually white, but it gives Shi Qingqing a sense of familiarity.

In my memory, my mother also had such a taste.

Shi Qingqing took a deep breath and lay motionless on the bed, as if he could deceive himself that he was at home.

Mom was busy in the kitchen and occasionally the smell came, but when Dad came back sweaty, the first thing he did when he came back was to ask about his homework.

Shi Qingqing smiled slightly, and took another breath into his nose, but it was a mixture of burning paper money and burning incense.

The smile froze at the corners of his mouth.

It is like pen and ink engraved on it.

The door curtain moved slightly, Shi Qingqing hurriedly closed his eyes, and now he couldn't worship a person who had nothing to do with him without distractions.

That night walked lightly to the bed, put the steamed bun in his hand without the slightest heat on the side of the bed, saw Shi Qingqing's slightly trembling eyelashes, and sighed, "Miss, get up and eat something, you have been hungry for so many days, and you can't bear it anymore, I know you are sad, but that is your mother, no matter what, you have to cheer up and accompany her to the last journey!" ”

Xi'er's originally crisp voice had already become hoarse.

After finishing speaking, he sat for a long time, and when he saw that Shi Qingqing was still unmoved, he sighed again, and walked out again, guarding Shi Qingqing's spirit instead.

As the curtain rose and fell, Shi Qingqing slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the shriveled and unshaped steamed buns in a cracked bowl.

There is only one.

This dilapidated house originally had only two masters, and the meal was two steamed buns, but now one is dead, so there is only one steamed bun?

What are you going to eat that night?

Shi Qingqing sighed, got up and sat up, picked up Xi'er's filial piety clothes that he had placed here before, and put them on.

Muttering to himself into the basin.

You resemble me when I was twelve, maybe you were my past life.

Shi Qingqing picked up the door curtain that had been sewn countless times, and used patterns to make up for those tattered places, and it was impossible to find it if you didn't look closely, which was enough to see the intentions of the owner.

Shi Qingqing stood behind the curtain but heard a burst of rustling, intermittently coming, Shi Qingqing followed the reputation, but saw Xi'er gnawing on his fingernails, probably afraid of colliding with the undead, so he hid in the corner, and was afraid of disrespecting the undead, so he still maintained a kneeling posture.

At night, the heavier the rain became, the raindrops splashed on the ground, soaking the corners of their clothes, and they didn't even know it, thinking that they were very hungry.

This scene was seared into my heart.

Shi Qingqing turned around and went back to pick up the shriveled steamed bun and stuffed it into Xi'er's mouth, her eyes were red, but she still frowned so that her tears would not fall.

Xi'er took a small bite carefully, and then stuffed the steamed bun into Shi Qingqing's mouth.

Shi Qingqing knew that his body was weak, so he didn't shirk it, so he took a bite.

Xi'er grinned at Shi Qingqing.

"Miss is so good."

I don't know why I can't stop the tears.

Boom –

Lei Gong hovered above the dilapidated roof, illuminating the faces of the two of them snuggling up to each other, supporting each other, and encouraging each other.

The rain god then poured in, but it seemed to the two of them that it was just a piece of music.