When he looked up again, his eyes were red and swollen, he looked at Wen Qi, pulled Yang Siming out of the haystack, and pushed him in front of Wen Qi

said to Yang Siming: "Come, our sisters and brothers will kowtow to the fathers three times." ”

Yang Siming was timid and refused to take a step forward, and Yang Sirong on the side had a sour nose, "My sister is incompetent, I didn't protect you, after today, you will forget everything here!" ”

Yang Sirong wiped the tears on her yellow thin and dry little face, as if she ignored the shame of being tattered and undressed, neither humble nor cowardly, and pulled Yang Siming to Fu Chun, Zhao Chengyan and Wen Qi opposite, who were facing away from their sisters and brothers.

Wen Qigang, who was wearing men's clothes, didn't dare to get too close, so as not to cause her timidity, but now it seems that this woman has changed a little, and Lord Yang has raised a good daughter.

put aside those stubbornness, stepped forward to support Yang Sirong, and ignored this situation, and said with an ordinary expression: "Why care about these false courtesies." ”

Yang Sirong looked stunned, and pulled the corners of her mouth: "Because I have nothing else but these false courtesies!" ”

When everyone listened to this sentence, their hearts sank.

Wen Qi untied the big hat and was going to put it on her body.

Yang Sirong refused: "Rong'er is no longer worthy." ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole atmosphere became a little heavier.

Wen Qi put his hand in the air for a while, and nowadays women are all famous festivals, and this painful past will haunt her like a nightmare for life.

In the first few words, I thought that this woman put aside the common opinion, but now it seems that she is not so optimistic on the surface. A woman from an official family, with her own upbringing.. Holding back her emotions and encouraged: "The girl deserves it, just rely on your best to protect your younger brother, you are neither humble nor afraid, and no man in the world will do a good job."

Let's talk about it later, let's go out first."

No matter what kind of words are said now, there is no power for a person who has lost all hope for the future.

This kind of destruction is more traumatic for a proud woman, and at this moment, any speech seems pale and powerless, and it cannot be reversed or changed at that moment The turning point of the personal path, such a situation, it is better not to say anything.

Yang Sirong took a step back, hysterically and resolutely, "No! ”

Wen Qi's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and her heart lifted, how could she stabilize her emotions.

Yang Sirong pushed Yang Siming, who was hiding behind him and dodging with black eyes, to his side, "Send my brother to Yanjun and hand it over to my father, Yang Xinjiang, the supervisor of Yanjun, and Rong'er will be rewarded for being a cow and horse in the next life." ”

Wen Qi suddenly felt bad, and shouted urgently, "Stop her!" ”

Before the words fell, he saw Yang Sirong crashing into the stone wall, and when Fu Chun was about to get up, he saw Zhao Chengyan intercept Yang Sirong with a turn...

took the big coat handed by Wen Qi and wrapped it for her.

Zhao Chengyan said angrily: "You little girl, do you know how much effort he put into saving the two of you, how many relationships he found, if he knew that you were so fragile, I would be so sorry for Aqi", pointing at Wen Qi.

Wen Qi shook her head, saying that these things were useless to her now, only to see Yang Sirong close her eyes tightly.

Yang Siming was so frightened that he hid in the hay to be an ostrich again, trembling all over.

Wen Qi pointed at Yang Siming and said to Yang Sirong: "Your brother is frightened again. ”

Looking at her overly frightened brother, Yang Sirong was sad, tears fell from her eyes, and she seemed to be unable to finish flowing anymore... His shoulders broke free from Zhao Chengyan's hands, but he didn't break free, and then choked up. Looking at my brother twice, my nose was even more sore, and I couldn't hold back my tears,"

Ah Ming, sister is sorry for you, you, are you okay when you come out? ”

This kind of suffering in life, which can be walked out of it with one or two words, is pitiful that she has suffered such inhumane destruction at such a young age, and her precocious and premature thinking is soaked with the sadness that she cannot bear at this age.

Wen Qi stepped forward, took out a handkerchief, took Yang Sirong from Zhao Chengyan's hand, and gave her tears, "Your brother is still young, and he still needs your sister to take care of him, and you have to be a strong example for him, and only you can help him come out, you can't bear to let him be like this in the future." ”

Speaking of these, Yang Sirong flashed nostalgia.

Wen Qi continued: "And your father, don't you want to see him again? ”

"My father?" , turned his head and looked at Wen Qi in a daze, crying silently, his eyes wet, and he couldn't hold it, "He, does he still want us?" Is he okay now? ”

Father, Yang Sirong's expression was obviously a lot excited. Wen Qi secretly wondered in her heart, is this another stupid trick, Mo Ming poked at other people's pain points. Gritting his teeth again, since the symptoms are here, like scabies on the skin, it will not be cured if it is not removed.

frowned and pondered, now it is better to be an audience and induce him to confide in his bitterness, in today's situation, how can empty remarks make her let go of the hurt at that moment, and persuade her to live well. Only the extension of time to fade the scars, Wen Qi said: "Why doesn't he want you?" You're so sensible! ”

At this time, Yang Sirong broke free from Wen Qi's hands, looked at her whole body, her little hands trembled again and again, and her eyes were full of tears, "Little boy, look at me, what kind of face do I have to see my father, my father is a person with a very heavy face."

You, you'd better let me die! I don't want my father to be humiliated because of me, because I am being pointed at. ”

Living in the sadness she created, Wen Qi asked her again: "How do you know that he will not want you for the sake of face?" You think too much about yourself, come, wipe away your tears, and after today, everything will pass. ”

Yang Sirong had tears in her eyes and a resolute expression, "Do I have to wait for him to open his mouth and let me die, so I think of saving face for him?"

At that moment, what kind of father-daughter relationship is there.

If Childe is really good for me, please let me go with this fatherly love.

It's like I've never been in this world.

My father will still be that upright person in the future.

May my brother revive his life and the bloodline of the Yang family continue. ”

I realized that the crux of this woman may be that Lord Yang is too good, and under this kind of aura, as the eldest daughter, she naturally puts more pressure on herself than ordinary children. When she was young, she thought about her family everywhere, her father and brother, and she was so tired.

Shaking his head, Wen Qi said: "Worthy of all the relatives around you, the only thing that is mean to yourself, girl, why is it so painful." ”

"It's not so hard to die, as long as they are doing well, I'm content, Rong'er is willing, and I don't feel wronged."

What a fierce woman, what kind of dignified man should his father be. Wen Qi thought for a while and said, "If you insist on refusing to see your father, why don't you hide your name, that is, you can save your father's face and save your life, isn't it the best of both worlds." ”

Yang Sirong's eyes lit up slightly, and then dimmed, "Do I still deserve to live in this world?" Little boy, look at me, no matter where I go in the future, I will not be guided by anyone, even if there is no one to guide me"

Pointing to his heart, "I can't pass this level of myself, so it's better to die with dignity, which can be regarded as liberation." ”

She hugged and died

heart, rekindling her hope, Wen Qi said: "If there are people in this world who don't dislike the girl and are willing to accept the girl!" ”

Yang Sirong smiled sadly: "How can there be such a man in the world, even if there is, how can I bear to add a burden to a good person." ”

Such a powerful mind, such a chaotic environment, the thinking can be so clear.

Since you attach so much importance to filial piety, then don't blame Qi, only let your heart be a little heavier, tie your life with filial piety, stare into her eyes and say, "Your father has taught you earnestly for more than ten years, in the end, what you gave him back is a white bone, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, can this be considered filial piety?"

The girl keeps saying that she is filial piety, and you can ask for his consent.

But it also fulfilled your father's deep love.

Where is the girl's filial piety?

You didn't ask, he didn't answer, he was at home from his father, but he was still filial? ”

In the midst of the questioning, the woman looked at the gentle young man in front of her in a daze, not knowing what to answer. The two lines of tears fell silently, and her eyebrows were tightened, like a mountain pressing her chest, "Then what do you want Rong'er to do, how to do it?" God, what the hell am I supposed to do? ”

She cried out one sentence at a time, her voice was hoarse, her tears were like a spring, and she cried so much that the listener's heart was like rain...

Since this is already the case, let's cry bitterly, "What kind of man is your father?" Is he good to you? ”

Under Wen Qi's sentence by sentence, Yang Sirong cried and confided all the depression she was holding in her heart, crying bitterly, gradually weakening in the narration, and finally fell asleep in Wen Qi's arms...

The phalanx in the middle of the cave is Fu Chun's 300 pro-guards, and the front of the pro-guards is the weapons collected from the cave, including short arrow clusters, feather arrows, and long and short weapons used in the formation.

On the right is the pearl and jade pieces that have been collected and have not yet been exchanged in a hurry, which should be obtained by hijacking rich peasants everywhere.

On the right are the mountain bandits who surrendered this time, totaling more than 400 people.

On the left side of the weapon is a beautiful woman in a silk robe, which should be the woman of several leaders of the mountain bandits. The women sat crookedly on the ground, bowing their heads in shame.

Their identity is no longer a bully's woman, and they suddenly lose their support, and in the face of such an embarrassing situation, they are a little embarrassed, but they can't hide the poignant beauty.

Graceful, delicate and pitiful.

Compared with those suffering women, they can nourish and live to this day, not only because they are committed to the bully with a low profile, but also because they have nothing to do with their appearance.

On the left is the woman who was rescued from the prison with a disheveled head, her body has already been covered with the big hat that Wang Ling has found, and her whole body is tightly covered, and in the warm light of noon, she bows her head in a group, revealing resolute eyebrows and eyes from her dirty face.

On the left and right of the pro-guard army were the local troops who followed Zhao Chengyan up the mountain to fight bandits, with iron bones, staring at the cave with bright eyes, waiting for the little general.

The mountain trail winds in the distance, and a team of people and horses are rushing over to this side, it is the county commander of Xinxing County, Ren Yiguang, and the adult...

Here's the thing, after Li Gang fully occupied Songshan, he sent someone to send a letter to Lord Ren, briefly reported the situation in Songshan, and specifically proposed that King Rui was also there.

... There was breakfast on the table, Mrs. Ren sat beside her, and the little servant read Li Gang's good letter.

Ren Yiguang was eating eggs, a sentence Rui Wang, okay, half an egg swallowed all the eggs in his stomach, patted his chest continuously, and quickly drank a mouthful of porridge, and Mrs. Ren next to him stroked his back again and again...