Yu Wenling took out a piece of paper from her arms and lit up in front of everyone.

Instantly, there was a dead silence in the room.

Ai Mingshan's eyes widened, and a wheezing sound came from his throat.

The paper was not large, but it had a bright red official seal on it.

Ai Qiaoqiao recognized a lot of words, and she carefully recognized the handwriting on them.

I saw three big characters clearly written at the beginning of the paper: Limai Word.

This is the beginning, to the effect that Ai Yonggui has a sister, named Qiaohua, twenty-two years old, please say yes, Qiaohua voluntarily sold herself to Yuwen Mansion as a slave.

The following three dialects make it clear that the price is paid at a price of five hundred taels, and if there is an incident in the future, there are Chinese people who will take care of it, and the buyer has nothing to do.

I am afraid that there will be no evidence, and I will never return, and I will sell my words and take a photo.

At the bottom, there are three big characters written in the vertical sales area: Ai Yonggui.

"Master, isn't this a deed of sale?" Ai Qiaoqiao blurted out in surprise.

Ma didn't know much, and although she couldn't understand it after reading it for a long time, she recognized the bright red official seal on the paper.

"Pretty flowers, mother's good girl, how can we live...... " Ma hugged Ai Qiaohua and cried loudly.

Ai Mingshan slowly propped himself up and stared at the piece of paper in disbelief.

That's right, he read that right.

That piece of paper...... It's actually Ai Qiaohua's deed of sale.

And what he couldn't accept the most was that the seller on the deed of sale actually wrote Ai Yonggui's name.

His good son...... Good son...... He sold his sister.

It was sold for five hundred taels of silver.

"Yonggui, okay!" Ai Mingshan shouted angrily, his body suddenly froze, and he covered his chest with his hands.

Ai Tiancheng and Ai Daquan were shocked by this scene, and no one noticed the old man's abnormality.

Fortunately, Ai Qiaoqiao had been staring at this side, and seeing her father's face change abruptly, she hurriedly rushed over to support the old man's body.

"Master, what's wrong with you!" She screamed.

Only then did everyone find that the old man's face was pale and his breathing was disordered.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't scare me, old man......"

"Daddy......"

There was a sudden chaos in the upper room.

Yu Wenling leisurely folded the deed of sale and put it in her arms.

"It's not too early, we're back." He stood up and looked at Ai Qiaohua with a sharp gaze.

Ai Qiaohua had never seen Yu Wenling look at her with such a gaze, and she trembled in fright and shrank behind Ma's back.

"I ...... I don't...... Not ......"

Yu Wenling said helplessly: "I didn't want to make things like this, I really want to live with Qiaohua, this deed of sale is just in case, as long as you go back with me honestly, you will still be the master mother of that house in the future, you will have the same as you should have, I will not shorten you." ”

Hearing this, Ai Qiaohua hesitated a little again.

Speaking of which, Yu Wenling is really good to her, not to mention her good pampering, and extremely gentle to her.

Her small life in the past few days is really like the housewife, and it can even be said that she is more comfortable than the housewife.

Because she doesn't need to preside over the affairs of the house at all, Yuwenling has sent a competent steward, and there are people to take care of all the big and small things in the house......

Just when she hesitated and wanted to leave Ma's side, Ai Qiaoqiao said: "Sister-in-law, what about your handprint on the deed of sale, did you really sell yourself to Yuwen Gongzi for enjoyment?" ”

Ai Qiaohua was shocked.

"What, what mudra?"

"Didn't my sister-in-law see it just now, there is still your handprint on that piece of paper, but it's clear." Ai Qiaoqiao blinked her big eyes, and suddenly said, "Oh, I understand, it turns out that you have already discussed with my second uncle, in order to marry into a rich family...... Sister-in-law, how can you be so bitter to deceive my grandfather and my grandmother. ”

Ai Mingshan's back was barely leaning on the pillow, snorting and panting, but his eyes were staring at Ai Qiaohua.

"I, I didn't!" Ai Qiaohua cried, "I don't know what handprints...... Where is the second brother, come to him, I want to ask clearly......"

For the first time in her life, Ai Qiaohua experienced a sense of powerlessness that she couldn't say.

Looking at her, Ai Qiaoqiao couldn't feel any pity in her heart.

When Ai Qiaohua wronged her for stealing jewelry, she never thought about her feelings, and now she finally tasted the taste of suffering.

Ai Yonggui has not seen anyone until now, and everyone has a stomach full of resentment but can't let it out.

Yu Wenling was a little impatient, and waved her hand to the little guy next to her, "Go and bring Mrs. over, let's go back." ”

It seems that Yu Wenling is going to rob people directly.

Ai Qiaoqiao deliberately helped Ai Mingshan not to move, and watched coldly as Ma Shi waved his hand and tried to drive away the two little guys who came over.

"Tiancheng, someone wants to harm your sister, what are you still doing standing!" Ma screamed.

Ai Qiaoqiao suddenly felt Ai Mingshan's body sink, turned his head and couldn't help but exclaim: "Master, Master vomited blood!" ”

Ai Mingshan clutched his hands on his chest, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Yu Wenling frowned when she saw this, and waved her hand to let the little guy next to her retreat.

Although he is not afraid of these countrymen, he doesn't want to force it too hard and cause death.

"Since Qiaohua is reluctant to leave, let her stay at home for two days, and I will send someone to pick her up after two days." After that, Yu Wenling led people away.

It wasn't until all the people and carriages brought by Yuwenling left that Ai Qiaohua woke up like a dream, leaning on Ma's body and crying.

Ma Shi was shocked and frightened, Ai Mingshan spit out blood, and the whole person fainted.

There was another bustle in the house.

Fortunately, this time Ai Mingshan woke up quickly, his spirit was full of joy, and after drinking a sip of water, he only said one sentence: "You must bring Yonggui back to me, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death!" ”

"Yes, bring me Yonggui!" Ma Shi will also be a little sober, she doesn't believe that this matter was conspired by Ai Qiaohua and Ai Yonggui, the only possibility is that Ai Yonggui has cheated them all.

"Tiancheng, you take Daquan into the city again, no matter what, you must bring Yonggui back to me, if he refuses to come back, he will say that his father and his mother are about to be angry with him, so that he will not go back to this home in the future."

Ai Tiancheng and Ai Daquan had no choice but to respond, and after leaving the house, they packed up their things and returned to Huai'an City again.

Ai Qiaoqiao stood beside Ai Mingshan with water, "Master, do you want to drink some more water?" ”

Old Man Ai shook his head.

"Master, don't worry, my uncle will definitely bring my second uncle back."

The old man closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were faintly moist.

Ai Qiaoqiao could see that the old man was really sad, he cried but didn't want the juniors around him to see it, so she made an excuse and turned around and went out of the upper room and went to the kitchen to help Fang Xianchun.

"Sister Qiaoqiao......" Ai Xiaoling reached into the kitchen and beckoned her little hand.

Ai Qiaoqiao followed out, "What's the matter?" ”

Ai Xiaoling pulled her to the bottom of the porch, and said with a wrinkled little face, "Sister Qiaoqiao, you asked me to pay attention to my father's reading at home...... I found it once, but then it was gone. ”

Ai Qiaoqiao's heart suddenly tightened, "What did you find?" ”

"One night he pulled out a box from under the bed, took out a stack of papers, and looked at it, and I happened to go in to deliver water...... But then the box was gone. ”

"Paper? Isn't it a book, what kind of paper is it? Ai Qiaoqiao asked urgently.

Ai Xiaoling tilted her head and recalled, "The paper is very dirty, and there are dirty dots on it. ”

"Are you sure those are just papers, not books?"

Ai Xiaoling shook her head.

Ai Qiaoqiao frowned.

If her father's lost recipe was indeed in Ai Yonggui's hands, could he have broken it up? Maybe...... And what he got was only a part?

Ai Mingshan was not in good health, and Ai Tiancheng and the others were not there, so Ai Qiaoqiao stayed here to help.

Ma's was worried about Ai Qiaohua's affairs, so he didn't have the heart to scold people at dinner, and the family had a fairly smooth dinner.

After dinner, Ai Qiaoqiao was helping Fang's wash the dishes in the kitchen when she suddenly heard footsteps at the gate of the courtyard.

Ai Tiancheng took his son Ai Daquan and Ai Yonggui into the hospital.