Xue Ling looked at herself, like her sister, wearing plain clothes.

She naturally remembered that her parents passed away in the previous life, and their sisters wore plain clothes for three years, and after three years, she took off her plain clothes and changed into black clothes that mainly represented the identity of the witch master.

Now he is wearing plain clothes.

Xue Ling's heart jumped, and he glanced at it, the empty courtyard was silent and ancient, every brick and tile carried traces of time, and there were two plain white lanterns hanging in front of the courtyard, which stinged Xue Ling's eyes.

This is the ancestral home of the Xue family.

Both parents passed away in their ancestral home.

She turned her head and asked tentatively, "Siyu, it's the thirty-third year of Qing'an, the seventh day of the lunar month?" ”

Siyu was stunned by the question, she looked at Xue Ling, "Girl, why did you suddenly ask such a question?" ”

Xue Ling looked a little impatient, and asked again repeatedly, "Now is the thirty-third year of Qing'an, the seventh day of the lunar month?" ”

Siyu looked at Xue Ling, only felt that her girl's expression was full of unangry and self-righteous momentum, although she was a little puzzled, she didn't dare to say more, and immediately frowned and said, "Back girl, it is the thirty-third year of Qing'an, the seventh day of the lunar month." ”

Her father passed away on the seventh day of the lunar month, that is to say, now that her father has passed away for only two hours, she has been reborn and returned, and she has no time to see her father for the last time, and she has no time to grieve.

Because what happened next did not allow her to slack off in the slightest.

On the eve of my father's funeral, my mother passed away.

So, there isn't much time left for her right now.

There is really no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world, even if she is reborn with a spell, the people and things that can be redeemed for her are limited after all.

However, at least my mother and sister are still there.

Xue Ling's nails are embedded in the palms of his hands, the dead are gone, and the living are like this.

Xue Ling's heart rekindled hope, she half-squatted down, looking at her sister's red eyes, the distractions in her heart had faded, but she was becoming more and more sober.

For her, it has been four years since her father's death, and that grief has faded with time.

If it is at the cost of not falling into reincarnation, the result in exchange is only to experience the regrets and pains that you have experienced again.

So, why did she go through this experience.

Now that it has come, everything will have to be rewritten from now on.

Xue Ling's eyes were dark.

At this time, a voice interrupted Xue Ling's thoughts, "Why are the two girls standing in the snow, be careful of catching a cold!" ”

This voice was very kind, but Xue Ling shuddered when he heard it.

This is Xu's mother's voice.

Mother Xu is the grandmother next to her grandmother, when her father was seriously ill, her grandmother asked Mother Xu to help take care of her in the ancestral house, and Xue Ling has always respected Mother Xu because of her grandmother.

never thought that when her mother died, Mother Xu was the most direct murderer.

Xue Ling lowered her head, Mother Xu naturally couldn't stay, and before she got rid of Mother Xu, she must not let her mother and Mother Xu have contact alone.

After thinking for a moment, she raised her head, and her expression had returned to the same as before, "Mother Xu is here to find her mother?" ”

Xu's mother said, "The old lady will come over tomorrow, I made a list for my wife, and I will go to buy some today." ”

Xue Ling said, "I'll take a look." ”

Xu's mother was a little hesitant.

Xue Ling had already reached out.

Mother Xu handed the list to Xue Ling.

Xue Ling glanced at it, nodded, and praised it first, "Mom is really the person next to the old lady, and she does things safely." ”

Saying that, he quietly put the list into his sleeve and said, "Mom has been staying up day and night for the past few days, it's really hard, I'll take this list to show my mother, mom will be busy." ”

Mother Xu was hesitating, and Xue Ling said, "My father has passed away, and my sister and I want to accompany A-Niang alone, except for Siyu, you don't have to follow." ”

Xue Ling said this, and Xu's mother had to give up.

After saying these few words to Xu's mother, Xue Ling's mood had slowly calmed down.

The courtyard is very quiet, a few white lanterns hang under the porch, and the courtyard is shockingly snow-white.

Xue Ling's gaze moved away little by little.

Not all white is pleased.

But the color made her more sober.

Xue Ling remembered her father.

Before his father passed away, he was the head of the Xue family, and he was the witch master of the entire Jiangling.

Under the protection of her father, she and her sister live a stable life.

After the death of his father, his mother's wanton eyes dimmed instantly.

Although her mother held on for a few days, she could feel the pain of her mother's bereavement.

Mother's temperament has always been flamboyant, for the sake of his father's illness, he insisted on coming to this ancestral house with his father to recuperate, in the past six months, his mother has thought of a lot of ways, after all, she is powerless to return to the sky, Xue Ling has always known that her father's death, in addition to her grandmother, is her mother who was hurt the most.

Although the death of my mother was indeed a calculation, my mother was also too sad at that time and had no idea of survival!

Xue Ling couldn't guess what kind of mentality her mother had before she died, and she didn't know which one was more painful for her mother, life or death.

However, keeping her mother is her only choice.

But

How to find a way to break the game at the beginning of this defeat? Fight for a glimmer of life for your mother.

This time, it was this Longtan Tiger's Den, and she was fearless.

The kindness and cowardice of the past are abandoned like a shoe, the future is long, and the worst thing is to be ruined and ruined as before, such a desperate road, just go once, she will never go a second time.

In the past, she couldn't help herself, but now she just wants to be in control.

She can't control people's hearts, but she can use this people's hearts to control the entire Wu family.

Xue Ling swept away all the emotions between her eyebrows, lifted the heavy curtain, and walked in lightly.

A woman was decorating the mourning hall, the woman was only in her thirties, and her face was too beautiful to tell her age.

But this beauty is a little different from the woman in the back house.

Xue Ling looked a little distracted, all the memories of her mother in her previous life had already been frozen in that winter.

Later, a year, two years, three years, little by little, she occasionally thought of her mother, and only a vague outline remained, only remembering that her mother was incompatible with this world, and only remembered that the people in the clan were jealous of her mother.

Even when I occasionally dream of my mother in my sleep, I always can't see my face clearly.

And now.

Once again, her mother's true face fell in front of her eyes.

Little by little, the outline becomes clearer.

Xue Ling finally knew what was different about her mother's difference.