Thinking of this, Qiu Yinong's face was silent.

He asked casually: "What year and month is it now?" ”

Guiping was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, he didn't even remember this, it seemed that he was really confused.

I felt sorry for her in my heart and replied, "The first year of Wenhe, spring."

Qiu Yinong's hand to straighten his sleeves paused, and he cried with joy in his heart, God, you finally opened your eyes once.

As soon as she died, she came back to life.

"You're not well, rest first, my mother's side, I'll ask for a meeting for you, you can stay for tomorrow."

Guiping stood up and wanted to leave.

Qiu Yi said sincerely: "Thank you! ”

Live again, and then you know how important it is to have a good heart.

Guiping retreated, Qiu Yinong sat on the pit and his thoughts were turning, sorting out every trace of his thoughts, and sitting there with his eyes like a torch.

When there is no more Zhao Zi in the world, there is only autumn.

She wants to use the name Qiu Yinong to fight her way out.

Besides, Guiping left from Qiu Yinong and went to Liu's house, Liu's husband Liu Bao was a rough envoy in the Prime Minister's Mansion and was not at home.

Everything is Liu's decision.

When Guiping entered, he saw Liu Shi holding Erlang's legs, holding a small box in his arms, and smiling.

"Mother, have you met any happy event?"

He was worried that Liu was still angry just now, but now that he was so happy, he was also a little more relaxed.

Liu Shi was overjoyed, approached Guiping shyly, and said triumphantly: "Son, my mother really met a happy event this time." ”

Guiping saw Liu's joy, and he asked happily: "What kind of happy event?" ”

"Liu Yuanwai of our village, I was seriously ill a few days ago, and I have to find a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl Chongxi, no, my mother and Liu Yuanwai recommended the autumn mood, and today Liu Yuanwai actually asked people to send a dowry gift."

Liu's oily flatbread face was so smiling that his eyes were gone.

The fat hand stroked the small box in his arms, which must have been a dowry gift from Liu Yuanwai.

"Ouch, Liu Yuanwai is generous, this box of gold." Liu opened a small gap in the box for Guiping to see.

Golden.

But Guiping's face turned pale, and he asked stupidly: "Mother, are you selling Xiao Nong to the old Liu Yuanwai as a concubine?" ”

Outside Liu Yuan, they are all about to enter the coffin.

Isn't this harming Xiao Nong? Guiping was anxious.

Liu said nonchalantly: "The old lady has raised her for so many years, shouldn't she sell some money to support her for the elderly?" ”

She thought that the cheap girl was useless, but she didn't expect to be able to sell it at such a good price, it's really a pie in the sky!!

"Mother, Xiao Nong is still young, you are like this, what if someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion finds out?"

"Are you stupid to be an old lady? It's been fifteen years, and there are no more than half of the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, do you think they still remember this evil star? ”

Liu waved his hand, a look of mean contempt.

"Besides, even if someone from his prime minister's mansion comes to the door, the old lady will say that she has a bad illness and died, and the people from his prime minister's house don't care about her, can she rely on the old lady?"

"But ......."

Guiping wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Liu hatefully.

"Don't do it anymore, you take care of her for me, and the day after tomorrow I will tie her up in a sedan chair, if something goes wrong in the past two days, Liu Yuanwai will go to the oil pot, but it's our mother."

Liu knew that his son was kind-hearted, so he came up with a bitter plan.

He won't watch his wife being put in the oil pot by Liu Yuan, right?

Weighing the pros and cons, fools know that they sacrifice an outsider to protect themselves and their families, and Guiping is no exception.

Therefore, after several struggles, he chose not to tell Qiu Yinong.