In the end, as far as the eye could see, there was no sporadic figure of the other party.

This farewell, I am afraid that there will be no day to see each other again, but I wish you well.

Miss!

Biyun ......

"I can't see any human figures, what are you pretending to be here? They didn't give you anything good, they pretended to be some good master!

People are really loyal to you, how can they give you a copper plate! ”

Su Qinglian sat diagonally opposite Qingluo next to her mother, even though her face was extremely weak, she still endured the nausea rolling in her abdomen, and sneered.

Qingluo glanced at the other party coldly, lowered his head, and began to stuff the scattered clothes back into the package, and then tied a knot very unfamiliarly.

On weekdays, they are pampered, and in the uneven roads here, the carriage is constantly shaking violently, and it only feels like the whole body is going to fall apart.

But suddenly being crushed into the ground from the clouds, the resentment in my heart and the injustice in my heart are almost going to break through the top of my head and vent out!

It's a pity that Su Qinglian wanted to vent her despair by mocking Qingluo, but she couldn't help retching without saying a few words.

Su Wenshi patted Su Qinglian's shoulder hard and glared at the other party fiercely.

Su Qinglian wiped her eyes vigorously, turned her face away, and pointed the back of her head at her mother.

If it had been before, Su Wen's would have coaxed his baby daughter a long time ago.

But when is it? On the way to exile!

How can I still have the energy to mentally soothe my tempered daughter.

Su Wen's eyes looked expectantly at the road outside the car that was constantly moving backwards.

Second brother, is you so ruthless?

Why don't you send off your sister?

Don't say what to give, I used to pay my heart and lungs to him well, and the little maid also knew how to send some clothes and wearable shoes.

Why is it that the younger brother who was raised by himself has an accident in the Su family, and he can't come to see it?!

Su Wenshi tried to endure it, but tears still slipped down the corners of his reddened eyes.

She hurriedly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and then looked up, but what she saw was that everyone had nothing to do with their heads down, or their eyes were scattered and looking ahead.

Su Wen's hand hung down weakly, yes, she is no longer the eldest lady of the Su family, the housekeeper's mother, what kind of face do you need?

What are you afraid of, the original concubine and concubine who are pressed by themselves to watch jokes?

To tell a joke, everyone was searched together before, and when they were abused by their mother-in-law, they had already lost everything!

What are you still guarding here?

The sobbing voice did not overflow patiently, but Su Wenshi still did not receive any comfort and comfort, including the daughter who had always been loved by her side.

Her son and her concubine also supported each other with hideous eyes, endured severe pain under their feet, and walked with difficulty step after step.

Su Wen's own brother still didn't come, but Qingluo didn't expect that someone was still thinking about her.

The next day, during the same noon break, two figures walked into the exile.

The man dressed as a small man nodded and handed over a few pieces of silver.

Qingluo left the crowd with some joyful eyes as the Su family explored, and walked towards the middle-aged man who was staring at her with a complicated and worried face.

Walking into the other party, I heard the man's voice say in a low voice:

"Qingluo, you have suffered...... Uncle, I'm here to see you off......"

Yes, the original owner's uncle, He Zhengying.

In the memory of the original owner, he has long had no contact with the foreign family, and only knows that there is such an uncle, but there is no memory of the uncle, only a few vague pictures sporadically.

Qingluo recalled the memory of the original owner, but did not respond for a while.

In He Zhengying's opinion, his niece was a little resentful of himself, and the purse he was holding in the palm of his sleeve suddenly became a little unable to take it.

At this time, Qingluo also raised his head, his expression was slightly complicated, but he still called "uncle".

He Zhengying replied with some excitement.

But when I heard the noise on the side, I realized where it was now.

He looked to the side in a daze, only to see that his little servant was constantly staring at him, with a face full of urging.

Qingluo followed He Zhengying's gaze, and also saw that little guy constantly waving his hand.

You don't have to think about it too much, you know that the other party is urging your uncle to hurry up and leave quickly, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

And He Zhengying didn't know if he really had nothing to say, or he didn't want to stay longer, afraid of those officers and soldiers.

For the time being, taking into account the fact that there is no difference between men and women, even if it is the relationship between uncle and nephew, he raised a hand, pulled up Qingluo's right hand, and slid down with his big sleeve.

However, the purse that was half a palm's size was sent to Qingluo's hands under the cover of the big sleeves.

Qingluo was not surprised, and met the other party's urging eyes, curled his five fingers, and clenched his purse tightly.

withdrew his hand, and seeing that the other party was obviously relieved, Qingluo thought about it, and almost understood the other party's psychology.

Part of it was that the purpose of the trip was achieved.

The other part is estimated that it is better not to see this niece before, but once I saw her, I thought of ignoring her for so many years.

also knew that the other party was not having a good time in the Su Mansion, and he didn't care about his relatives, so he felt guilty when he met like this.

It is estimated that the other party was also entangled for a while before coming, but in the end, he still didn't want to be entangled in the future, and he felt guilty about his sister.

I didn't want to, or worried about, being tormented by that feeling, so I still walked out bravely.

Now I feel that I have paid a little, whether it is ignoring it for many years before, or listening to my niece fall now.

He has done everything he can, and no matter what his niece will do in the future, it will not be his business.

Qingluo wanted to understand the twists and turns, and he didn't feel any sadness.

After all, she is not the original owner, and even if the original owner estimates that she has no feelings for her uncle, after all, there are only a few extremely vague pictures that can have any feelings.

If you want to say that there is, Qingluo is really grateful to the other party at this time, after all, it is equivalent to a stranger who came to take you when you were in trouble.

That is, it will also bring some trouble in the future......

Qingluo glanced at the inquiring gaze that looked around again, and said with a wry smile in his heart.

He Zhengying's niece is not as dependent on Biyun as she is to Miss, full of worry and reluctance.

It's more like he's done something big and he's let go of some burden.

After glancing at Qingluo with pity, He Zhengying took a step back, thought about it and raised his hand to pat Qingluo's thin shoulder, shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.

Qingluo's eyes were calm and waveless as he watched the other party walk faster and faster, and finally approached the pace of trotting and got into an ox cart with the little guy.

Yes, it's the ox cart.

The ox cart clattered away.

Qingluo clenched his purse in his hand, turned around and walked towards the carriage.

This uncle is not a wealthy family.

Now there are more sporadic memories, and it seems that the memory tells me that this uncle is still a strict wife, and he is very, afraid of guilt.

……