(27) The truth

Here for a few days, I really feel that the first village in the world is the rich one, and every wood and tile in the village is extremely luxurious, and I can't wait for everything in the village to be inlaid with gold and jade. Only Ling Wuxin's east courtyard is still a little elegant, and the courtyard is mostly embellished with natural things.

Fang Haotian, the first owner of the village in the world, has been staying by his son's side since his son Fang Jin was injured and unconscious, and rarely stepped out of the North Courtyard.

This Cheng Ze and Cheng Zhi also really lived up to expectations, and in a few years, the first village in the world only relied on strong financial resources to become famous in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that Ling Erye and his son Ling Wuxin in the East Courtyard are a lot more unknown, but I heard that Ling Erye's martial arts are unfathomable, but the days in the village are numbered, and Ling Wuxin has not obtained its essence at all, not only does nothing, but also often adds chaos to the village, and people will bring a few beauties in the third or fifth day. In the eyes of people, these two people are really useless in the world's first village.

From the first day they came to the village, Ling Wuxin told He Sisi and Mo Qingqian, in the three courtyards, except for the east courtyard, the two of them can enter and leave freely, and the people in the west courtyard and the north courtyard are not within their control, so they should not come and go at will, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Especially in the West Courtyard, it is not easy to enter.

It's a pity that such advice doesn't seem to have any effect on both of them.

Mo was always pestered by Ling Wuxin during the day, and he had no time to spare, so he had to rely on the night to investigate.

Since that day with Ling Wuxin went to the North Courtyard, Mo Qingqian had already figured out the guards and terrain of the North Courtyard, and for several days in a row, she would sneak into it silently every night, with her light skills, ordinary people could not easily detect it.

Just like the North Courtyard, there are no masters, but it makes her feel like no man's land. She especially investigated the study, treasure pavilion and other places, but there was still no hidden weapon collection, and there was nothing suspicious, there were few people in the north courtyard who were good at martial arts, even if it was the owner Fang Haotian, his martial arts were mediocre, and only a few ordinary thugs protected the courtyard.

From this point of view, Ling Wuxin's father is very suspicious. Mo lightly put away his uneasy heart, the West Courtyard has not been investigated, and it may have nothing to do with the East Courtyard.

On this day, He Sisi had nothing to do, she had already visited the East Courtyard, and the young lady in the North Courtyard, she really didn't like it, so she was left with the West Courtyard herself, and she looked at the door, but there was no one guarding her, so she easily went in.

The west courtyard is not quite the same as the other two courtyards, although there are many gold and jade decorations, but it is not as tacky as the north courtyard.

Fortunately, when you pass through a corridor pavilion in the hospital, you can see a large garden, full of all kinds of flowers and plants.

Looking at the garden, he saw a woman in a grass-green dress, with her back to her, bending down to take care of the flowers and plants in the garden, which made Horcisi seem to think of her mother, and she liked green clothes the most on weekdays, so that Horcisi couldn't help but want to get closer and see what the woman looked like.

The woman may have been squatting for too long, and when she got up, she stumbled under her feet, and there was no one beside her, and she was about to fall, and a pair of white hands suddenly appeared to help her, and she turned her head to see that she was a girl who was less than eight years old, and her bright yellow dress was still playful.

"Thank you, girl, I was so engrossed that I didn't notice the person behind me, but I was snucker."

He Sisi hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, it was me who was abrupt and broke into here without the permission of the master." ”

The woman's eyebrows and eyes smiled, and she was a lively and pretty little girl: "I am Fang Shuyi, the wife of the second owner of this village, I don't know what the girl is called?" ”

"It turned out to be Mrs. Cheng, my name is He Sisi, Si Si of Miss." He Sisi bowed in a regular manner, although she was fun and uninhibited on weekdays, but now she was a girl next to Ling Wuxin, and she always had to look like a girl.

"The thoughts of longing have a deep meaning." Fang Shuyi is as her name suggests, gentle and gentle.

He Sisi saw that Fang Shuyi had dropped the handkerchief on the ground, and without thinking about it, he squatted down and picked it up for her.

Fang Shuyi is now over 30 years old and has been married for nearly ten years, but because of her physical weakness, she has no son and half a daughter under her knees. Now that I have seen Hor Sisi, I naturally have a lot of kindness in my heart.

When he got up, a strand of He Sisi's sideburns fell, and Fang Shuyi had a smile on her face, as if she were close to her, so she naturally reached out and put her hair behind her ear for He Sisi.

But with a simple action, He Sisi was stunned, and tears welled up.

How could she do this...... How could she do that.

He Sisi's mother went early, and most of the memories of her mother were blurry, and she remembered only this action most clearly in her memory, and she didn't know if she had done it a hundred times or a thousand times, so that she would feel that only her mother would be warm and gentle to her.

Obviously, the person in front of him looks completely different from his mother, but at this moment, He Sisi is like seeing his mother again.

"What's the matter, girl, but I think of something sad." Fang Shuyi saw that she was fine, and she became sad when she picked up the veil.

The long and curled eyelashes blinked and fell a drop of crystal tears, He Sisi pulled out a smile, but it was more ugly than crying: "It's none of Madame's business, it's your actions that remind me of my mother, when she was alive, she was used to pulling her hair for me and my father, it's Sisi's gaffe, don't mind Mrs. Wang." ”

“...... Your mother...... What is it called? Fang Shuyi was distracted for a moment, and for some reason there was a tremor in her voice, she seemed to think of something, trying her best to grasp the truth that had troubled her for many years.

"Rong Shaoguang." Hoses replied crisply.

"Rong Shaoguang...... Shake the light...... Shake the light...... I would venture to ask again, what is your mother's birthday? ”

"The ninth day of August."

How so? And so it was!

Fang Shuyi's face changed suddenly, her cough protruded, her chest was violently bullied, and she couldn't speak.

The two little maids who came from nowhere, seeing their lady like this from a distance, hurriedly ran over and shouted loudly to invite Langzhong.

He Sisi was also panicked, she hadn't come out of her sadness, how did it become such a scene, and I don't know if it was the relapse of this lady's old illness, or if she did something to collide with the lady. He Sisi knew that he was an outsider, and it was inconvenient to meddle in the affairs of other people's courtyards, so he silently withdrew.

When she returned to the East Courtyard, Ling Wuxin already knew that she had broken into the West Courtyard by mistake and had been warned by him, and she didn't dare to set foot in the West Courtyard again, so she only often inquired about Mrs. Cheng from the mouths of her subordinates.

The world is unpredictable, since three days after He Sisi and Mrs. Cheng met, news came out from the West Courtyard that the wife of Cheng Ze, the owner of the second village, was useless and died of illness in Chen.