Originally, he was happy to see Yu'er and Han Baoqin succeed, after all, the original Han Baoluo was too undignified.

And now, Han Baoqin has lost her innocence and reputation, how can she enter the door of their Zhao family again?

It's just that the concubine is not appropriate!

Zhao Mengyu is worthy of being Zhao Zeyuan's son, and he inherited his cold-blooded and selfish temperament in his bones, so he immediately knelt down and grabbed the hem of Zhao Zeyuan's clothes: "Dad, I don't have much contact with Baoqin and the second girl, and Baoluo is present every time I meet, Baoluo, you can testify to me quickly, so as not to misunderstand Cui Lao." ”

His voice pleaded with a command, obviously his attitude towards her had not changed for a while, and he regarded her as the Han Baoluo who was obedient to him in the past.

Han Baoluo left the table and came to Zhao Mengyu, looked at him condescendingly, and smiled sarcastically: "Testify? Hehe, Zhao Mengyu, you are simply ridiculous. ”

Before Mrs. Zhao, who had always loved her son like her life, had a seizure, the smile on her face suddenly fell, and she said sharply: "You treat me as nothing as if I was a fiancée in front of Han Baoqin!" I was scolded to my face for being ugly and fat, and I didn't deserve to enter the door of your Zhao family! threatened to divorce me and marry Han Baoqin! Why did you forget what you said? You forgot, I haven't forgotten, I remember every word clearly. ”

She lit her heart.

Cui Mi was angry and distressed when he heard this, the Zhao family dared to deceive him so far!

Mo Feiyang looked at Zhao Mengyu with the eyes like a dead man.

Zhao Mengyu was about to explain, but was interrupted by Cui Mi: "Enough!" Bring the token, this marriage, I am resigned! The lintel of your Zhao family, we can't climb it! ”

Seeing that he was really angry, Zhao Zeyuan was afraid that if he continued to talk about it, he was afraid that he would offend the dean even more, so he sighed, took out a long wooden box from his arms, and handed it back to him with both hands.

Cui Mi opened it and looked at it, and suddenly her eyes were full of tears.

There was a jade sandalwood hairpin lying inside, which he had carved with his own hands and inserted in her hair when Yue Niang was in her hair.

Jade sandalwood is an extremely precious wood, has always been only supplied to the royal family, its texture is delicate and warm, the texture is clear and gorgeous, a little more warm than jade, compared to ordinary wood and more clear, has always been priceless.

He asked people to inquire in many ways, and only then did he get such a small piece, and it took more than ten days of hard work to carve it into shape.

He still remembers how happy Yueniang was when she received the hairpin.

Later, he put aside all the other jewelry and only wore this jade hairpin.

Yueniang was able to use this hairpin as a token of Baoluo and the Zhao family's marriage, which shows that she attached great importance to this family affair at that time.

It's just that Zhao Mengyu is obviously not a good match for Baoluo.

The Zhao family disappointed her.

Cui Mi handed the hairpin to Han Baoluo, "Child, this hairpin is your mother's beloved thing, you can keep it." ”

Han Baoluo solemnly took it, "Well, I will take good care of it." ”

Cui Mi finally glanced at Han Zhengqing and said to Cui Fu: "Take out the gift I prepared." ”

Cui Fu untied a rectangular box that had been carrying his back and handed it to Han Zhengqing with both hands.

"This, it should be regarded as a reward for your kindness in taking in Yueniang in the first place."

After Cui Mi finished speaking, he left with Han Baoluo.

Han Zhengqing didn't care about looking at the gifts in the box, so he hurriedly followed and sent them all the way.

Cui Mi waved his hand, "Go back, don't send it." ”

Han Zhengqing insisted and sent a few people to the gate.

He looked at Han Baoluo, raised his hand and touched her head, "Baoluo, although we are not related by blood, but you have called me father for so many years, if you have something in the future, just come to me." ”

Han Baoluo used to have hatred and resentment against this father, but when he learned that he was not his own father, those emotions disappeared.

Hearing Han Zhengqing say this at this time, she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart, and lowered her head to hide her expression, "Well, I will, you have to take good care of yourself." ”

In the hall, as soon as the figures of Cui Mi and the others disappeared, Zhao Zeyuan kicked Zhao Mengyu violently, "Bastard thing!" Worse than useless! ”

As soon as Mother Zhao was about to howl, she was stunned in place by his fierce glance.

It wasn't until he strode away that he dared to move, and hurriedly helped his son up.

Coming out of the Han Mansion, Cui Mi and Han Baoluo got into the carriage, Cui Fu drove the carriage, and Mo Feiyang followed on horseback.

Han Baoluo took out the jade sandalwood hairpin and carefully rubbed the lines on it, "Grandpa, you can help me plug it in." ”

"Okay."

Cui Mi took the hairpin and carefully inserted it into her hair. stepped back and looked at it for a while, looking at her very similar faces to Yueniang, and couldn't help but fall into memories.

"Grandpa? Grandpa ......" Han Baoluo called twice in a row to bring him back to his senses.

"Is it pretty?" She touched the hairpin in her hair and asked playfully.

"Good-looking, good-looking, as good-looking as your mother." Cui Mi couldn't help but nod.

A group of children laughed and roared past, and the lively shouting came into the carriage, and Han Baoluo lifted the curtain to look out.

Cui Mi took the opportunity to touch the corner of his eye and wiped away the tears.

"Grandpa, today is the Midyear Festival, I almost forgot." Han Baoluo couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw that many stalls outside were selling lanterns, paper money, ingots and other objects.

She actually forgot such an important day.

Why isn't Cui Mi?

He lifted the curtain and looked at the various objects tied with paper on the stalls, and couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of Yueniang lying alone in the cold coffin.

"Grandpa, let's go see my mother."

Under the guidance of Han Baoluo, Cui Fu successfully drove the car to his destination, a cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

With the mountains and rivers in the back, the scenery is beautiful, and it is called a treasure of feng shui, and many families in the city have buried the deceased in their families here.

Han Baoluo familiarly took Cui Mi to her mother's grave.

Mo Feiyang and Cui Fu always followed silently.

The closer he got, the slower Cui Mi's steps became, and the more timid he became.

However, the tomb still came into view.

Unlike other places where weeds are overgrown, the area around this tomb is a little too clean, not only are there not a single weed, not even fallen leaves or anything else.

There are four words engraved on the tombstone: The Tomb of Yue Niang.

There is no last name.

Since Yueniang is still alive, why don't you go home?

Cui Mi asked Han Zhengqing this question at that time.

At that time, he replied: "Yueniang said that when she woke up, she didn't remember the past, only the word Yueniang......"

Cui Mi suddenly burst into tears, threw herself down in front of the grave, wailing and weeping, and those who heard it couldn't help but cry.

Even the cynical smile on Mo Feiyang's face disappeared.

He looked at Han Baoluo, where the little girl knelt there, snot and tears flowed together, crying without an image.

He walked over, knelt down on one knee beside her, and took out a handkerchief for her.

The veil is as white as snow and soft as silk, which is obviously not ordinary.

Han Baoluo didn't notice it at all at this time, and blew his nose after taking the handkerchief.

Seeing Mo Feiyang, he couldn't help but hold his forehead.