In the dream, she was wearing a cyan demon and standing under a persimmon tree with her sleeves folded, feeling like she was waiting for someone.

It was winter, and it was very cold in the courtyard, and the cold wind blew on the face like a knife.

Ah Xiu knew that she was dreaming again, but no matter how many times, looking at the eagerness, expectation, and deep sadness on the face of the other self, she felt the same way, as if she had experienced it herself.

The people under the tree looked so complicated, and after some time, an old woman with gray hair came back and took her hand as she entered the door.

"Miss, only the He family has been copied."

"Such a big case disposes of a painless He family?"

Ah Xiu was incredulous, shocked for a moment and said, "I'm going to find Lord Song." ”

"Miss, Song Mansion Gaomen Kuoyuan, did Song Qin send him to meet you?"

More than 20 years have passed, the He family who killed the old lady has been raided and imprisoned, Du's mother thinks it's okay, those people who are high above are not what they can fight with these helpless old and weak women, she is afraid that the young lady will take the first half of her life, not to mention, but also lose the second half of her life.

But obviously, more than 20 years later, neither I nor the current Ah Xiu think so.

"He'll meet me."

Ah Xiu was determined, and went into the room and took out an IOU that had been stored in the makeup box for many years:

"The grace of ten taels of silver will be reciprocated by a spring in the future......"

"Pingyang City, Hekou Town, Guxi Village."

"Song Tian."

A small act of kindness many years ago, Ah Xiu finally understood why he wanted to keep this note.

At night, the biting cold wind blew up and carried snow particles, and on the silent long street, Ah Xiu wrapped a shabby cloak and walked forward with Du's mother.

She clenched the strip tightly in her hand, and the courtyard of the Song Mansion gradually appeared in sight.

Seeing that it was about to be close, but the next moment, Ah Xiu saw that Du's mother was dead, and she quickly fell in a pool of blood.

Two men in black wielding knives killed them and quickly disappeared into the night.

Warm blood seeped all over the ground, slowly blooming on the snow.

Ah Xiu shook her hands, resisted the stinging pain that made people unconscious, and slowly crawled on the ground.

A trail of blood appeared behind her, and the only wish of the dying man was to see him.

But no matter how hard Ah Xiu tried, the Song Mansion, which was only about ten steps, became farther and farther in her eyes.

"Squeak."

The heavy wooden door opened, and the group rushed out of it.

The last obsession was answered, but it was only answered.

When the man with a scar on his face appeared in sight, Ah Xiu only felt a dull pain in his chest, and he woke up directly.

Death is the end of every dream.

Ah Xiu opened her eyes suddenly, and inhaled heavily.

She turned her head to look at the dark room, reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and sat up slowly.

The dream was unbelievable, terrifying, trance-like at the beginning, and then slowly accepted that the omen came true, and now she can cope with it very calmly, but she still can't sleep after waking up from the dream.

Ah Xiu sat for an unknown time, and when the chickens in the yard crowed twice, she got up lightly.

It was still early, and she didn't know how to look at the sky, but she estimated it in her heart.

The person on the wooden bed was still asleep, and Ah Xiu went to the stove room in the dark.

She found the flint and was about to light the lamp when she saw someone coming from the east wing.

"Ah Xiu, why are you so early."

The person who came was Song Hong, carrying an oil lamp, and lit the lampstand in the stove room while talking.

"I'm going to get up early to cook. How are you? ”

Isn't this person earlier than she said?

"Oh, I like to read in the morning, it's a little late today."

Song Hong shook the book in his hand, went out and hung the lamp under the windowsill outside, and began to read the book quietly.

But soon he couldn't see it anymore, and his eyes flickered with the figure in the stove.

The little girl said that she was eight years old, but she didn't look like it, not only was she taller than her sister, but she also spoke and behaved completely differently, and she didn't look like a child anymore.

Ah Xiu had just raised the small stove here, and Chang also yawned.

"You baby, why don't you sleep more."

Ah Xiu got up too early, and on weekdays, the sky was bright and Chang's would get up, and then the fire would be cooked, and the chickens and ducks would be put in the circle, and the time was just right.

"Mother, if you don't wake up, go to sleep again, I'll get the dishes done first."

"Alright, alright, you put the knife down, I'll come."

Chang was scared when he saw her holding a knife in both hands, obviously this kid hadn't done these things, but he worked hard.

Ah Xiu stopped cutting vegetables, turned his head and went to brush the pot again.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law added to the stove, and it was getting brighter outside, Song Hong blew the oil lamp on the windowsill and went to the yard to read.

"Brother Hong, he's working hard."

Chang is not the kind of person who implicates the grievances of adults in juniors, but the family is poor, and there is no way, she has to hold on to her son first.

Ah Xiu was washing his face at the door, and whispered when he heard the words: "Brother Tian is a champion talent, and he should be cultivated well." ”

Suddenly hearing someone praise her son for being a top talent, Chang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "You doll, your mouth is quite sweet." ”

She felt that the little girl was pleasing herself, and the effect was achieved, and she was so happy when she thought of her son Chang.

"By the way, Ah Xiu, let me ask you, are you really the daughter of the concubine of the landlord's family?"

In order to find a beautiful little daughter-in-law for her son, Chang asked Mrs. Xi to go into the city to help her pick someone, but it was beyond her expectations to bring this back.

The little girl is too pretty, and she is very sensible.

When he met people, Chang also asked her about her life experience, because there were no detailed information on the deed of sale, this kind of person was either an ownerless outcast, or was sold by the family, and he didn't even want to leave a message, so as not to find it back afterwards.

At that time, Ah Xiu said that her father was a landlord before, and the family had committed an accident, and the money was scattered, and she also sold it to the housemother.

This life experience sounds quite miserable, but Chang's heart is bottomless.

"Mother, I'm telling the truth. I don't have any other thoughts when I come here, I just want to serve you and Brother Tian well. ”

Ah Xiu added a little firewood to the stove, and the firelight made her face indifferent and soft, erasing the melancholy and shadow that should have been.

Everyone has already been brought home, and Chang has confirmed it again and again, and he will not mention it again.

In the morning, the Song family got up one after another.

Ah Xiu stood next to the small stove and poured water for everyone to wash.

In the past, these things were done by Song Qing in the big house, but now that she has changed, Song Qing is relaxed, and she is not grateful, but glared at her twice.

The little girl's family loves to hold grudges, and the relationship between the big house and the second room is not harmonious, she doesn't dare to do anything to other people, but she thinks she can bully the girl who just came.

Song Qing's eye knife Ah Xiu just didn't see it, her family had suffered a catastrophe, she had a sense of going through vicissitudes, and her mind had matured a lot.

"Oh, get some cold water, you want to burn me!"

Ah Xiu didn't speak, Song Qing thought she was timid and afraid of herself, and she was very dissatisfied with the hot water that came out, and shouted and instructed her.

The people in front of them thought it was just right, but this person was too hot.

Ah Xiu was silent, and poured half a scoop of cold water into it.

"No, it's too cold again."

Ah Xiu understood, this was deliberately looking for her stubble.

"Why are you still stunned, get some hot water......"

Song Qing yelled at her angrily, but before she finished speaking, she kicked her ass.

"Ahh