Nineteen years of Jingde, Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Bai family originally planned to take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival to have a good time, so as to completely get rid of the series of gloom brought to the Bai family by the death of Bai Xian Hiiragi a few months ago. For this reason, the front yard and backyard began to prepare as early as a month before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

But in the end, people are not as good as heaven.

This grand Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is still a sloppy one for the Bai family.

Although the "moon cake" named by Bai Xianyu has won the satisfaction of the taste buds of the vast majority of people, there is still nowhere to put the hundred turns of anger in everyone's hearts.

The atmosphere that should have been harmonious was treacherous and stiff.

In fact, the people who participated in the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the Bai family were by no means few.

The Bai family's clansmen in the capital alone, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were nearly 100 people in the Yan branch and the side branches. In terms of the number of people, it is much more than the reception banquet of Bai Si's family a few days ago, but the liveliness and freedom in it are completely incomparable.

No matter how elaborate the banquet was, the exquisite delicacies, and the wonderful performances were all in vain. The branch was reluctant to speak, and the side branch did not dare to speak, even if the old lady took the initiative to mention the conversation several times that day, but the respondents were only a few words, and then fell silent again.

In this regard, the old lady and the old lady can only be helpless.

As people get older, they naturally reject this lifeless atmosphere, but they have to admit that most of the reasons arise from their suggestion or authorization.

It should have been very noisy, but it was twisted into dust.

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The moon is in the middle of the sky, like a mirror hanging high.

Aunt Xie's blessing is in the main house.

Suddenly, there was a long sigh.

"Hey......"

"Fu Niang, do you think I did something wrong?"

The candle flame had long been extinguished, but fortunately, the moonlight was very bright, and Aunt Xie turned her head slightly, and saw that the white coat beside her was staring at the tent with her eyes open.

Tonight is fifteen, as usual, Uncle Bai should stay in Zhining Courtyard, but this rule was abolished five years ago, just for the sake of reputation and so on, but whenever it is the first day of the new year or the fifteenth, Uncle Bai has been staying in his own Bingzheng Courtyard for the past five years.

However, a few days ago, the courtyard gate of Bingzheng Courtyard was broken, and the shadow wall was also smashed, so it would not be a matter if he stayed in Bingzheng Courtyard again, so Uncle Bai had been staying at Aunt Xie since a few days ago.

Even on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he only hesitated for a moment, and then came to Aunt Xie's blessed residence again.

Although he has a wife and three concubines, two of them have died, and he and his wife Zhong have long existed in name only, except for Aunt Xie's blessed residence, he has nowhere to go.

Aunt Xie leaned quietly in Uncle Bai's arms, to be honest, she was a little sleepy, but she didn't dare to fall asleep before Uncle Bai fell asleep.

She is self-aware, although Uncle Bai has been staying in the backyard for the past few years, he must be in her blessing house, but that is because he has no choice! Definitely not because of liking.

"Uncle, what's right or wrong about this? You're also for Miss Seven. Maybe it's because of sleepiness, maybe it's the hazy night, Aunt Xie's voice is a little less brittle during the day, but a little more drunk and soft.

The soft comfort, wrapped in the clear night, gently swept into Uncle Bai's heart, and he couldn't help hugging Aunt Xie in his arms a little tighter.

"Didn't you see it, the eyes of Xian Jiao, she hated, hated Xian Tong, and hated my father, obviously it should be two sisters who love each other, hey, ......, and the four-room Xian Quercus, although she is not like Xian Zhu, but her eyes that frequently look at Xian Tong are also full of jealousy, and the fourth brother also wants to stop talking......"

"How the hell did this happen?"

In addition to the large number of people who broke into Zhining Courtyard and Bingzheng Courtyard a few days ago, Bai Xianzhu and Bai Xian Quercus are also victims of "Seven Flowers and Seven Leaves".

They don't have to be like the other subordinates who are infected with all kinds of flowers and leaves, they don't even dare to mention it again, and if they have any pain, they can only find a corner where no one is and go over silently.

They have medicine, although it is not abundant, but the Bai family has been looking for medicine for them on the market for the past few days, even if it is bits and pieces, it is enough for two little girls.

But the premise of all this is that it is forbidden to go to Bai Xiantong for trouble, and they are not allowed to mention anything related to Qihua Qiye San and Bai Xiantong in public, especially to mention the two together!

"Sleep." Uncle Bai patted Aunt Xie's arm and said softly.

Aunt Xie said lightly, "Uncle, you can sleep too, it's good after a long time, things are already like this, don't worry about it anymore." ”

Uncle Bai silently patted Aunt Xie's arm again.

Although he killed dozens of subordinates and suppressed the matter of Qihua Qiye San, but what bothered him was not only Qihua Qiye San?

the contradiction between Zhong's mother and son and Bai Jitong; The strange incident in Manxiangyuan, there is no answer to any of these things, but the involvement of these two things is not as big as that of Qihua Qiye San, and it was pressed within a small range at the beginning.

If time really can, he hopes that time can help him solve the problem for him.

If not, then he also hopes that time will erase these troubling traces, at least not so much as to be an eyesore.

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But unfortunately, time didn't have time to play any role, and the reality told the Bai family what is called a house leak that happened to rain overnight!

Early in the morning, Uncle Bai hadn't gone out yet.

The Bai family came first as an uninvited guest.

The sky was just getting a little bit blue-white.

A group of people came to the gate of the Bai family.

Cheng Xuan, who is sixteen years old, is already slim, even if she is a concubine, but this does not hinder her bearing. On the contrary, she lives more nourishingly than any other daughter of another family, after all, there is only one daughter in a family! She has enough capital to be arrogant.

Cheng Xuan is the majestic door of the Bai family that he personally knocked.

"Knock, knock".

The dull sound of crashing was abrupt in the misty morning light.

Behind her was her helpless father and a bunch of brothers who were ready to move.

The little man who kept vigil in the gatehouse of the Bai family was first frightened, and then rubbed his sleepy eyes, and muttered a gap in his mouth.

Said with disgust.

"This is the gate, send vegetables and meat to the corner door, and don't look at what your identity is."

It's too early, at this point, the one that can make a noise is the kitchen, and the one who is most likely to knock on the door is to supply meat and vegetables to the Bai family. And these people are absolutely not qualified to walk through the door of the Bai family.

The little guy was about to close the door again, and at this time, a tall young man behind Cheng Xuan had already crossed Cheng Xuan, and he stretched out his hand to support the narrow gap.

"The Bai family is really a miasma! Why, if you want meat and vegetables, will it all go to the head of Young Master Ben? The First Family? It's ridiculous! ”

The young man said sarcastically as he continued to push the Bai family's door in, but he didn't completely open the door, but only widened the gap opened by the little guy so that the little guy could see the size of the situation outside the door.

And when the little guy saw the young man's face clearly, he was already asleep.

"You...... You are ......"

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