Chapter 472: Empathetic

Hearing Qin's words, Xue'er was a little moved, but it was only a little bit.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and the Dong family is the same.

In the past, Dong Xiucai and his wife bet on the wrong treasure, and later wanted to make up for it, but unfortunately the second room no longer needed their help.

Moreover, as a parent, in addition to the partiality in his heart, what he hopes most is to help the incapable child.

Just like the current situation of the Dong family, with the rise of the second room, the third and fourth rooms are slowly rising, and the eldest daughter and the younger daughter's family don't have to worry about their husband and wife.

But the big house is different from the second daughter, compared to the others, these two are not enough.

Therefore, Dong Xiucai and his wife help these two families the most.

Therefore, the third aunt and the fourth aunt complained about their injustice in front of their husbands.

The Qin family has not had a good time in the past few years, and wants a bowl of water to be level, but the balance in his heart has long been biased, so how can he be level?

I want to mend the relationship with the second room, but unfortunately there is nothing I can do, so I can only go with the flow.

Taking advantage of Xue'er's marriage this time, the Qin family couldn't, so he could only impress him with words.

After figuring out this, Xue'er smiled faintly: "Xue'er has written it down, His Royal Highness is the prince, and he won't be stingy where he can help the Dong family, but in Xue'er's opinion, the most important thing is that our own family fights, otherwise ......"

Qin's chin bowed: "Yes, your grandfather's idea is too naΓ―ve, we are ministers, His Royal Highness King Youwang is the king, he is not just the son-in-law of the Dong family, Xue'er is mainly herself." ”

Cai didn't speak, but today she refreshed her cognition of Qin, and she didn't expect her mother-in-law to be so "empathetic".

The third aunt Zhao doesn't talk much, but the relationship with Xue'er has been good in the past few years, she didn't care about Qin's words, she secretly pouted, and smiled: "Xue'er, living your own life is that the Dong family has today's wealth, and it is enough to borrow your light." ”

She felt sorry for this niece, and after thinking about it again and again, she still said what was in her heart in front of the Qin family

Cher smiled appreciatively at her, "Okay." ”

She has always had a good relationship with the third aunt of the Zhao family, because of the relationship between the third uncle, Xue'er has some preference for Dong Chengqiong.

So every year, I will send a lot of things to this cousin, such as commonly used pen, ink, paper, inkstone, books, food and clothing, etc.

and helped the third aunt's shop design ready-to-wear clothes, and Xue'er spent almost all of them on her cousin.

Zhao didn't think much about it, he just thought that Xue'er was the eldest son who favored him.

Although her temperament is a little cold, no matter how cold her heart is, she has been warmed up by Xue'er through all these years of getting along.

The fourth aunt was born in a scholarly family, and because of Xue'er's relationship, her husband soon had an errand, and she is now also an official wife.

She has a wide horizon, and she understands that her husband's future will depend on His Royal Highness King You.

But she understood that those were not something she could decide with a word, so she was smart and didn't ask for it, but followed Zhao's words and said: "The Dong family is now a rare powerful family, and it will depend on the men of the Dong family in the future, how they work hard."

Xue'er doesn't have to do anything, she is already their biggest backer, so Xue'er just needs to be happy! ”

The fourth aunt Tian is gentle and virtuous, with a delicate appearance, and is a typical lady. Romance

has a strong bookish atmosphere on her body, and the ink in her stomach is no less than Xue'er, otherwise the chivalrous fourth uncle would not marry her.

Of course, there are also a lot of hearts and eyes, and Xue'er has already seen it.

"The men of our Dong family are full of poetry and books, and they will all have a future in the future, I just can add icing on the cake to them." Cher said modestly.

finally sent away a few people from the Qin family, and it was already late at night.

Stroll to the attic, half-obscured by a crescent moon, and starry in the deep and boundless sky.

Taking a deep breath, you can vaguely smell the fragrance of flowers, the occasional cuckoo chirping in the deep mountains, how many people sigh to the moon like her in this silent night.

Tomorrow he will be away from this small mountain village where he has lived for twelve years, and she has infinite attachment to here.

Here are her memories of the past 12 years, the people she is familiar with, the scenery she likes, the cherry blossom forest that she has the deepest feelings about, the footprints she has trodden, the sea she rejoices, and the tiger that she will never forget for the rest of her life......

Life is a journey, the twenty years of her previous life are her starting point, the twelve years of Dongjiacun are her short resting place, and Shangjing will be the end of her journey?

"County Lord, you've prepared the hot soup for bathing, can you go wash it now?" Qiao'er behind him asked cautiously.

She could feel that the county lord was a little melancholy at the moment, she didn't know why the county lord was like this?

But weren't both Jin Mei and Mo Shijiu excited and looking forward to it when they got married? Why didn't she feel it in the county lord?

"Go now!" Although tomorrow is not the first day, she is used to bathing every three days, so she still has to wash and leave home in the best condition.

Stripped off her clothes and stepped into the wooden barrel, the warm bath instantly surrounded her, and Cher felt the pores of her body spread.

While washing Xue'er's hair, Qiao'er pretended to ask casually, "County Lord, do you have something on your mind?" ”

"Oh, it's nothing, why does Qiao'er ask that?"

"I just feel that the county lord is a little unhappy." Qiao'er picked up a wooden comb and combed Xue'er with green silk, and her jet-black hair was as smooth as satin.

"I'm just a little reluctant, Dongjia Village is my hometown, and I want to leave all of a sudden, and I am inevitably a little confused.

When I was a child, I often went into the mountains to collect wild vegetables, wild fruits, mushrooms, and ......, and these mountain treasures made people have endless memories.

In the summer, I go to the beach to catch the sea, and come back to steam a pot of seafood, which is so delicious that people can't taste other tastes. In autumn, wild grapes and chrysanthemums are collected to make wine...... Bury it in the ground, and wait for the next year to take it out and taste it to make your mouth fragrant.

These make me nostalgic, but in the future, days like this......" At this moment, Xue'er's face was red, and the dense water vapor made the look on her face a little confused.

But Qiao'er didn't need to look at it, she could feel that what the county lord said was from her heart.

"Shangjing also has these things that the county lord likes! After all, it is also a mountain city, if the county lord likes it, he can also build a villa outside the capital city, what kind of scenery can't be enjoyed?

If you want to collect mountain treasures or something, Qiao'er can also accompany the county lord! Qiao'er comforted.

Xue'er nodded slightly: "Well, yes, it's me who is hypocritical, although I am not an eagle, but one day I will leave the nest, it's just that, don't think about it, is my hair washed?" ”

"Wash it, I'll help the county lord wipe his back!"

"Good. By the way, Qiao'er is already twenty years old this year, and I delayed you. Cher said apologetically.