A year ago, after the wife and the owner became rich, one night, it rained heavily. The mother disappeared and disappeared, and then the eldest brother and his younger brothers searched for a long time, but they were never found. A big living person has evaporated from the world like this.

Shuyu still doesn't know what kind of mood he was in, after the rain stopped, he stroked the qin in the poplar forest by the river, and the song he played was the first piece that his mother taught him, but because of the sound of the piano, he alarmed the irritable wife, that day and the only time, the wife did it to him, slapped him hard, and the guqin was smashed by the wife that day.

Now the guqin has been repaired by him, but the traces of the rupture are still there, like an ugly scar engraved on the body of the piano, even if it can play music and play music, but it has been smashed in the end.

Why don't you mind?

He thought of Shujun, thought of Haoming, thought of Yue Ning, and Yixuan, couldn't it be that the careful eyes of their Liang family, all of them were born in his own body?

He really, can't learn their generosity.

Even if he could guess it, Yixuan and the others were willing to let go of their hatred more or less for their own reasons. For she had asserted that she could cure herself, and that alone was sufficient.

However, how could he be calm with a man who once carried himself into the snowy mountains, caused him to almost freeze to death, and who had committed violence several times, causing his brother to be bruised all over his body?

Shuyu bent her lips, then closed the cabinet door, turned around and walked out of the room with an indifferent posture like snow.

Dong Huiying had a good night's sleep and woke up in the middle of the night. She was so hungry that her chest was almost touching her back, so she touched her flat stomach and came out in a daze to look for food.

In the darkness of the night, the stove room flashed with a dim fire.

Yi Xuan was sitting on the bench, using a wooden branch to pluck the dry wood on the ground, the fire reflected on his face, gilding him with a little warmth, just looking at his appearance, he seemed to be a little absent-minded, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why haven't you slept so late?"

Yi Xuan woke up in shock, and smiled warmly when he looked up, "I'm afraid that my wife will starve, so I'll stay here." ”

He threw down the twig, got up and picked up the lid of the pot, "The fire in the pit has not been extinguished, and everything is still hot, do you want to eat?" ”

"Well," she smiled sweetly, "I'm so hungry." ”

"Seeing that you seem to be very tired, I can't bear to wake you up, but the second brother also said that you seem to be a little fatter."

Dong Huiying: "......"

Stop her chest, all her flesh grows on her chest!!

Liang Yixuan suddenly laughed, and then took out the dishes and chopsticks, "Is the wife angry?" I'm just kidding you, hurry up and eat. ”

Dong Huiying is sullen, he looks like this, even if she wants to be angry, she can't get angry. Besides, she's not the kind of person who can't afford to joke.

"I really miss your cooking," she said as she poured vegetables into her bowl, "When we were in the county town before, they helped me out, and I always made it. ”

"Wife's ......"

Yi Xuan paused, "Are you too used to the third brother and them?" ”

"Huh?"

Yi Xuan smiled: "This fire cooking is the responsibility of a husband, although the third brother's skills are not as good as you come in person, but you spoil them like this, it doesn't seem to be very good." ”

"You're right," she reflected, "those who can work hard, but they're tired!" ”

Ke Yixuan thought about something else.

If it is really as the second brother said, if one day, she will become the hideous and terrible person she used to be, how will their brothers deal with themselves after they have long been accustomed to her gentle words and laughter?