Chapter 298: The Pain of Losing My Sister

I can't bear it anymore, things always have to be explained, Zhen Miao gritted her teeth and finished speaking in one go. She looked at Jiao Shi and Wen Moyan's stunned looks, and her mood was extremely complicated, so she lowered her eyes and stared at the dark bamboo pattern on the plain satin skirt without saying a word.

Wen Moyan stood up suddenly, his legs were slender, and he turned around and walked out.

"Cousin, where are you going?" Zhen Miao chased after him and blocked the door.

Wen Moyan stared at Zhen Miao, her long eyelashes were like a fan made of crow feathers, her eyes were big and bright, and the angry flames in them made people dare not look at each other.

"Second cousin, the murderer who killed my sister is still alive and well, and you are stopping me?"

Zhen Miao pursed her lips and was silent, but her footsteps did not move for half a minute.

Wen Moyan's bright eyes gradually dimmed, sadness, anger, and unwillingness, all kinds of emotions flowed in his eyes, and finally even his voice was a little lower: "Second cousin, do you really want to stop me?" ”

He looked less angry and impatient, but like a wounded little beast, desperate and depressed.

There was even a moment when Zhen Miao felt like he was going to cry like a child.

In fact, Wen Moyan was only one year older than her, just seventeen years old.

"Even if the fourth cousin will hate me in the future, I will stop you now." Zhen Miao said lightly.

"You, you-" Wen Moyan bit his lower lip fiercely, blood suddenly gushed from his lips, but he didn't care, "You just know, I can't do anything with you, right?" If you're a cousin, I'd have toβ€”"

Zhen Miao's face sank: "The fourth cousin will treat me as a cousin." ”

As he spoke, he straightened his chest, raised his chin, and cast a defiant look.

The meaning is obvious, there is a kind of you hitting me.

Wen Moyan looked away in embarrassment.

"Mo Yan, stop messing around!" Jiao finally opened his mouth.

"Mother-"

Jiao Shi rubbed his dry hand, and his tone was full of bitterness: "Mo Yan, Yaqi is like this, but my mother didn't teach her well." How to complain about others. ”

"Mother, no matter how wrong the little sister is, she won't die of a crime!" Wen Moyan clenched his fists fiercely.

This is the most unacceptable thing for him, the young sister is just fifteen years old, a flower-like age, but she has not seen her for more than a month, and she has died. The ancestral tomb is not allowed to enter, or a lonely incense mound is set up somewhere, thinking about that bleak scene, I feel that my liver and intestines are broken.

She is reckless. No matter how full of shortcomings, she is also his sister, even if she never marries, he can raise it.

Jiao's eyes were closed, and tears were falling in her eyes: "It's because my mother didn't teach Yaqi to be self-respecting, down-to-earth, and tenacious, but if she does a little, she won't ask her mother to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person." ”

Looking at Jiao's painful expression, Zhen Miao's heart was sour.

Not bad. If Wen Yaqi is self-respecting, she will not lose her body, if she is practical enough, even if she loses her body. These relatives will always arrange a lover for her, and if she is tenacious, even if it is the worst situation, she will not hang herself with a rope. Escape this qiΔ“.

"It's my fault. When Yaqi first understood the situation, the family gradually became difficult, and her mother was busy supporting the family business and couldn't take care of her. Later, your father became blind in one eye, and his burden was heavier, so he neglected to discipline her. Speaking of which, it was the mother's failure to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother that harmed her and made her suffer this punishment. Jiao couldn't hold back anymore and cried bitterly.

"Mother, don't hurt yourself too much, you still have your father-in-law, and we juniors have to take care of it." Xing helped Jiao to persuade.

That sister-in-law, but she was really surprised that she had done so many shameless things, and now, she can also see that this aunt in the house is the best for her sister-in-law, if it weren't for this, this happened in another house, and she would have sent this ignorant sister-in-law back a long time ago.

In this case, there is no need for her to take the opportunity to make trouble, after this kind of incident, the aunt only feels more guilty about her mother's family.

Thinking of this, she persuaded: "Mother, isn't my aunt still sick, you have to take your daughter-in-law and uncle to see it." ”

Jiao Shi nodded lightly and opened his eyes to look at Wen Moyan: "Mo Yan, my mother is not a knowledgeable person, but she also knows the truth that thieves want to catch stolen goods. It's not that you haven't heard Miao'er's words, that aunt just persuaded your sister in a few words, based on this alone, why do you find someone to settle accounts? Yaqi is already like this, do you want to make jokes again to make people poke our backbone? How can I have the face to see your aunt? ”

Jiao said that he didn't know, he was too modest, at that time the Wen family had not declined, and the three-room daughter-in-law he married, although she was not a famous lady, she was also a beautiful girl, but she had been in trouble for many years, and she made people like a peasant woman.

Wen Moyan stood stupidly for a while, and suddenly slammed his fist on the wall.

This kid has a lot of strength, and when he smashed down with this punch, the white wall immediately cracked like spider silk, and he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Zhen Miao, just like his reaction when he was caught doing something wrong when he was a child.

Zhen Miao walked over quickly and stretched out her hand.

Wen Moyan subconsciously took a step back.

Zhen Miao smiled.

This person, are you still afraid that she will not be able to beat him? She's not his son.

She took out a white handkerchief from her sleeve and stuffed it into his hand: "Your hand is bleeding, you press it first." ”

Then he opened the door and called Zisu in: "Zisu, you take the young master to bandage it." ”

Wen Moyan still wanted to shirk it, but when he saw Zhen Miao's face, he honestly followed Zisu out.

Jiao stood up: "Miao'er, take me to meet your mother." ”

Zhen Miao hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Second aunt come with me, it's just that the imperial doctor said that my mother can't be stimulated, otherwise the condition will recur." ”

"Second aunt knows." Jiao patted Zhen Miao's hand.

Her hands were rough like old bark, and her skin was slightly tingling.

Zhen Miao remembered what Wen had said.

When her mother's family was in the most difficult situation, even her subordinates were reluctant to invite her, and her clothes were washed by the housewife herself.

For a while, Zhen Miao understood Wen's distress.

Whoever has such a family life, even if he lives in a golden mountain and a silver nest, he will be uneasy.

Out of the door of the wing, along the hand veranda to go forward, the sky is already a little dark, the remnant sun is falling westward, dyeing the clouds on that side into blue-red, heavy as if to be unable to support, giving people a mood also covered with a layer of gloom, the old plum in the corner of the wall is blooming, sparse white plum, facing the wind has a bit of gloomy meaning.

"Second aunt, you go this way." Zhen Miao stood on the outside, shielding herself from the wind.

Jiao's long journey was tiring, and he was sad to the bone. If the wind blows and falls ill, it will be even more of a headache.

She felt a little powerless, and she had never been good at cooking these things. At this moment, I really want Zhen Yan to be on the side, like when she was not out of the cabinet, to give her ideas.

But this won't work, Zhen Yan is about to give birth, and she is a big temperament, knowing that this matter will be in case of tire gas. That's even more remarkable.

Zhen Miao straightened her back and helped Jiao Shi to walk forward.

If you are not good at it, then you will learn it with your heart, and the road is always walked out by people.

Jiao and Wen met.

Jiao's is a supportive one, obviously experiencing the pain of losing his daughter, and patiently soothed Wen's words, Wen's is like a little girl, hugging Jiao's and crying.

Zhen Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

My heart is depressed, and I can cry out. It's half there.

Wen Moyan was led by Zisu, and when he saw the situation inside, he stood still at the door.

Seeing this, Zhen Miao walked out.

"I'll come in and see my aunt later." Wen Moyan said, glancing at Zhen Miao. Seeing her calm expression, she said, "Second cousin, I want to ...... Go see Yaqi. ”

Zhen Miao was silent for a long time. Nodding: "Hmm." ”

Wen Yaqi has been buried, and the coffin is placed in a back room in Hefeng Garden.

Zhen Miao led Wen Moyan over and pushed the door open. A cold breath rushed in.

Wen Moyan stood in front of Zhen Miao, turned around and said, "Second cousin, you just wait outside, I'll just go in and take a look." ”

Zhen Miao is actually very bold, except for being afraid of geese, but she is really not interested in looking at dead people, so she nodded honestly and stood outside the door and waited.

Wen Moyan walked over and stared at the bronze mirror inlaid on the head of the coffin for a moment before slowly removing the lid of the coffin.

Wen Yaqi was lying inside, her face was blue, lonely, empty, and there was nothing around her.

This is also the current custom, if an unmarried woman dies, not to mention that she cannot enter the ancestral grave, she is not even allowed to have burial objects.

Thinking that her sister loved exquisite jewelry and beautiful clothes the most in her life, but now she ended up like this, Wen Moyan only felt heartache, and a tear flowed from the corner of her eye.

He hurriedly retreated, afraid that tears would fall on the coffin, so he squatted down after withdrawing half a foot and sobbed suppressedly.

Zhen Miao stood outside the door and listened, but couldn't help but walk in: "Fourth cousin-"

The words stopped abruptly, and he stared at Wen Yaqi's iron-blue face in the half-open coffin.

Wen Moyan stood up suddenly, his face changed, blocked her line of sight and pushed her out, then he went back, covered the coffin, walked out again, and asked with a dark face, "What are you doing in decently?" ”

Zhen Miao pursed her lips and said nothing.

Because I heard him crying all the time, I wanted to go in and persuade him to say such a thing, but he still didn't mention it, and no man would want to hear such an answer.

"Did it scare you?" Wen Moyan couldn't help but ask.

Zhen Miao shook her head: "No." ”

Not really.

It's a pity that Wen Moyan didn't believe it, he walked back with a heavy face, and when he was about to get to the main house, he said in a low voice: "Fourth cousin, if you are afraid, I will see my cousin-in-law come to accompany you." I'm really sorry for today's incident. ”

He regrets it very much now, he wants to see his sister for the last time, just ask a maid to lead the way, why bother his cousin to take it. Girls are timid, she is scared, what kind of illness can be good.

"It's really fine." Zhen Miao pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Wen Moyan obviously didn't believe it, but still looked worried.

Zhen Miao's gaze fell on his bandaged fist casually, and only then did she remember something, and she didn't have the cowardice of her ordinary daughter's family, and said calmly: "Fourth cousin, where is my handkerchief?" Go back and wash it, I'll still use it. ”

She obviously didn't use the blood-stained handkerchief, although the handkerchief was ordinary and had no special markings, but after all, it was an object she had used, and it was always inappropriate to leave it with Wen Moyan.

Wen Moyan reached into his arms and took it out, stunned: "It should be left in the second room." ”

"Forget it."

Waiting for Wen Moyan to go in to meet Wen's, Zhen Miao quietly called Shisu, and heard her say that the veil had been twisted, so she was relieved. (To be continued......)

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