It stands to reason that Wei Hanshuang shouldn't have come over tonight.

Although she would come to teach the piano every few days, she had already left Yixianglou, especially at night and festivals, so she should not be near here to avoid some unnecessary accidents.

But this time is an exception.

When she saw Li Xingzhou leaving with a few catchers, she couldn't rest assured that she had saved herself from entering the city.

You save me once, and I'll pay you back when I come.

The children of the rivers and lakes will repay each other if they are gracious.

Wei Hanshuang is so comforting herself.

She thought of greeting Li Xingzhou in the morning.

"I'll see you tomorrow, will I miss the appointment?"

She came to Yixianglou first, and learned that Miss Qiyun wanted to see her, and it was not too early to pinch, so she came in from the back door of Yixianglou.

Qiyun is now the top brand of Yixianglou, although it happened to be sick, but it is still difficult to close the door on such a day, and someone has been coming to visit before, and after confirming that Yuan Jin'er is really sick, he talked a few words before going out.

Wei Hanshuang was distressed for a while, and the two talked privately.

As soon as it was said that it was late at night, Wei Hanshuang slept with Qiyun.

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The slave squatted under the old banyan tree at the head of the village, gently pulling the ants under the tree with the wooden stick in his hand, and waited for Li Xingzhou's news.

The butterfly was tired of flying and was resting on her shoulder.

Nunu likes butterflies very much, but he has no interest in butterflies now.

She saw Li Xingzhou coming from the opposite path.

The slave stood up with great joy, and the butterfly was alarmed and flew away again.

A carriage drove slowly and was driving between her and Li Xingzhou, blocking her gaze.

"Brother Persimmon."

The slave looked up and found that it was Cui Anpersim who was driving, but at this time, Cui Anpersim lowered his head and ignored her.

The carriage paused beside the slave, and the car remembered a light cough, and the old man next to Cui Anxi hurriedly drove away.

The carriage no longer obstructs the slave's view.

"Brother Bi!"

The slave quickly pounced on Li Xingzhou, so frightened that Li Xingzhou hugged her.

When Li Xingzhou hugged the slave, the carriage stopped again.

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When Li Xingzhou returned home with the slave on his back.

I saw the carriage on the road parked at their house, and Cui Anpersim was standing next to the carriage like a small servant.

When Cui Anxi saw Li Xingzhou, he couldn't help but look like Li Xingzhou.

"What the hell."

Watching the persimmon squeeze his eyebrows.

Li Xingzhou felt a pimple in his heart, and suddenly felt bad.

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth"

The little anchor was silently cheering for himself.

In addition, Cui Shi and Li Haode are at home, Li Xingzhou naturally will not abandon them, so he has to walk in hard.

When Li Xing entered the house on Monday, he saw the literati he met in the county office, and he was even more worried.

This is a big shot, what is she doing here?

And to his surprise, his mother Cui Shi actually took the hand of the literati and sat in front of Li Haode's bed and spoke cordially. And an old man stood beside him.

Of course, Li Xingzhou knew that literati were women dressed as men, so naturally he would not think crookedly.

"Sister, this is your and Brother Li's son!"

Mrs. Pei looked at Li Xingzhou and the slaves who came in, and asked like Cui.

"Yes, yes, it's my son! Brother Yan, come in and call Auntie. ”

Li Haode, who was on the hospital bed, interrupted excitedly, as if to tell the world that he had this excellent son.

"Yes, yes."

Cui's was also enthusiastic.

"Come, come, Hello, call Auntie, this is Mrs. Pei, my good sister in the boudoir."

"Auntie!"

Li Xingzhou suddenly became enlightened, it was said that the inexplicable and wonderful treatment in the county government, it turned out that Mrs. Pei and Cui's were sisters, and it seemed that Mrs. Pei's husband was not ordinary.

This should be a good thing, so why do persimmons make eye contact with me?

Li Xingzhou still has a mystery.

"Well, I know, it's Li Xingzhou who wrote "Tobu World Chapter".

"I've heard it more than a hundred times along the way, and it's sung all over the city... Belch... ”

Mrs. Pei pretended to say hello, but Li Xingzhou heard a little ridicule from it.

"Hello aunt!"

Hearing Li Xingzhou shouting, the slave also shouted on the side.

Who knew that this shout made the whole room burst into laughter.

Li Xingzhou suddenly felt bad, in his childhood accompanied by Qiong Yao's TV series, he instantly made up a hundred ethical dramas.

Sure enough, Cui Shi kindly took the slave's hand and sent her to Mrs. Pei's arms.

"Silly girl, you're going to call your mother."

The slave didn't expect a mother to come out, and she was stunned for a while.

Seeing that her girl was dark and thin, Mrs. Pei felt distressed for a while, and tears fell from her eyes.

She knows Li Haode's family situation, and she is not easy to blame.

Mrs. Pei took out a hairpin from behind her with a lifelike butterfly on it and handed it to the slave.

Mrs. Pei said distressedly.

"Good boy, I wronged you for my mother, there were a lot of things in Luoyang back then, and your father just passed away, I don't have the energy to take care of you, now it's okay, everything is settled, my mother will take you to Luoyang to watch fireworks, is it good to eat."

The slave is also a teenager, and her mother, who came out of nowhere, is not as attractive as the butterfly hairpin.

The attention was attracted by the butterfly hairpin, and she only knew what she was thinking, perhaps, children of this age have no concept of parting at all.

Perhaps in her world, the distance from Luoyang to Zhangshui North Village is the same as the distance from Dongwu County to Dongwu North Village.

"Sister Cui, Li Xianggong, thank you two for taking care of the slave slave over the years, the slave is also older, I want to bring her back to Luoyang."

Mrs. Pei gently brushed the slave's weed-like hair and said.

"It should be, it should be."

For so many years, Cui's also has a deep affection for slaves, and when he heard that Mrs. Pei was going to take slaves away, Cui's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"No...

Li Xingzhou was anxious at that time, but he thought about it in a blink of an eye, his biological mother took away his biological daughter, what qualifications did he have as an outsider to stop him. Moreover, looking at Mrs. Pei's status, the life she provided to slaves was not many times stronger than the current Li family.

So, the words came to the lips.

"No... No.. Not so fast. ”

Li Xingzhou said timidly.

"Aunt... Maternal aunt... Mother, I want to be with my brother. ”

The slave finally understood that he was leaving, and the butterfly hairpin was no longer tempted, grinning, and tears were about to fall.

"Mrs. Pei is out of Beijing without permission this time, so it is not appropriate to pause for too long."

At this time, the old man standing on the side suddenly persuaded softly.

The old man was unremarkable, and if he didn't make a sound, no one would be aware of his existence.

As if he felt that his words were a little disrespectful, the old man added.

"Oh, I forgot to say it, the old man Cui Dexiu."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room except Mrs. Pei dropped their jaws in surprise.

Cui immediately got up and saluted, and even Li Haode struggled to salute.

Cui Shi didn't dare to get up for a long time after saluting, and said in a changed voice.

"I don't know if the uncle is coming, I don't greet him well, I hope you will forgive me."

Cui Dexiu, the Cui family, began to take charge of the daily affairs of the Cui family in Qinghe after Cui Quan moved to Taoshan.

Cui Dexiu was an official outside in the early years, and the Cui family naturally never saw it, and in recent years, with the fall of Li Haode, her status in the family has plummeted, and she is not qualified to see it.

Li Xingzhou also saluted with Cui's family, and he secretly looked at Cui Dexiu, who was mediocre, and could really only be described as mediocre.

You must know that Cui Anpersim doesn't talk about a belly of straw bales, but his appearance is dignified, thin and straight, and he looks like a natural noble son, even if Cui is forced by life, the color of wind and frost is heavy. But the appearance is also fair-skinned and beautiful.

Even in Li Xingzhou's white-faced temperament, there is also the shadow of the Cui family.

Let's not talk about anything else, the genes of this Cui family are indeed not bad.

It's just that I never expected that Cui Dexiu, the second person in the Cui family, would have such a mediocre appearance and temperament, so that it was easy for people to ignore standing aside.

"Haha, your house is already so down, there is a seat there to greet me."

Cui Dexiu smiled casually, without a trace of the majesty of the superior.

"That's it, you pack up and move with me, the Cui family is not big, but it won't make the children of the Cui family so down."

"Don't worry about him there, he has to listen to me."

Cui Dexiu took the topic very casually.

However, Mrs. Pei, who was so interrupted by him, also hugged the slave and wanted to leave.

Alas.

Li Xingzhou looked at the slaves, and he was a little reluctant in his heart.

After all, there is still a little bit of affection after being together for so long.

At this time, Cui Dexiu interjected casually.

"Mrs. Pei is too busy, Mrs. Lady of the carriage outside the house can use it."

"Seventeen girls, you and Yan'er, you clean up, let's move out."

After all, the majesty of the head of Cui Dexiu's family is there, although the Cui family is reluctant to be slaves, but they have to endure their sadness and take Li Xingzhou to clean up their belongings.

Li Xingzhou remembered that when he had just crossed over and the pain was unbearable, the little girl who sang and coaxed him to sleep.

The toothless girl who saw that he was not happy, put flowers on his head and coaxed him to be happy.

The little girl who was tired of playing and lay on his back and sang softly "Guan Guan Ju Dove".

A moment later.

Li Xingzhou suddenly turned around and ran, shouting loudly.

"Mrs. Pei, wait a minute! Wait a minute! ”

The carriage stopped, and the cries of the slaves came from the carriage.

Aunt Pei poked her head out of the window and asked lightly.

"What's the matter?"

"Forget it, it's nothing."

When the words came to his lips, Li Xingzhou still stopped.

In his previous life, he was just a game streamer, with no ambitions and no success.

This life is even more miserable, and even the food is barely enough.

Even if it's a parting.

I can't even hold back a decent farewell poem.

"I have dreamed back to Datang several times,

The heart is infinitely desolate,

The former king broke his bowel

Bend the bow and shoot a salvo at the wolf. ”

After holding back for a long time, Li Xingzhou held back his anger and roared out such a sentence.

It's not easy, Li Xingzhou finally got out of his few shouting microphones.

I barely found a shouting microphone that barely fits this situation.

Li Xingzhou stood at the intersection, trying to keep his eyes open, looking at the direction of the car leaving.

The car was already far away.

The slave was still lying on the window, the tears on his cheeks were not dry, and he muttered:

"I have dreamed back to Datang several times,

The heart is infinitely desolate,

The former king broke his bowel

Bow salvo wolf"

"What are you writing about?"

The corners of Mrs. Pei's mouth twitched fiercely, and a pair of sword eyebrows were clustered together.

But she didn't dare to disturb the interest of the slaves.

He just gently stroked the slave's withered grass-like hair.

kept complaining.

"Slave, when you go back to Luoyang, your mother will ask you a bachelor to teach you real poetry."

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