Thinking of the carriages that have appeared in the village one after another recently, as well as the nobles in brocade clothes, and Qiao Jinyu, who has transformed from a peasant girl to a golden phoenix at this moment.

Some villagers can't help but think that the feng shui of this Xinghua Village is only afraid that it is going to change and become better and better.

Maybe one day, there will be a prince or something in the village?

There is a princess first, and then there is a prince, these golden bumps that flew out of Xinghua Village, take care of the people in the village casually, and they are not allowed to fly Huang Tengda?

"Jinyu, are you back? These nobles behind you are all your relatives? ”

"Why didn't Huai'an come back with you? My little cub said that he hadn't seen him in a few days, and he missed him, so next time you will bring him back? ”

"You haven't had lunch yet, have you? It just so happens that my house is close, why don't you go to my house for lunch later? ”

Someone was cheeky and enthusiastic about Qiao Jinyu, and his eyes glanced at Lian Yi and them again and again.

Looking at the shiny material, as well as the delicate and intricate patterns on the clothing, it looks like a first-class product.

If you can get these people together and go to these people's houses to find an errand, they will no longer have to get up early and go to the fields every day to farm.

For those who rushed to tie up with themselves, Qiao Jinyu didn't even look at them, and went straight to the cemetery on the back slope of Qiao's house.

She hasn't forgotten that over the years, these people have faced Qiao Dazhu and Du Shi with what kind of faces.

For as long as she can remember, life has always been difficult for their family, and there has never been a time when they have enough money.

Occasionally, she and Qiao Huai'an would catch a cold and have a fever or something, and the family would be in trouble.

For the sake of her and Qiao Huai'an's survival, Qiao Dazhu and Du Shi had to pull down their faces to borrow money from these villagers in the village.

As for the few people who talked to her just now, they didn't borrow money, and they fell into the well.

said that their family was unlucky, an unlucky ghost possessed by a poor god, and there were many more ugly words.

Now, the Qiao family's life is better, and they no longer have to worry about money, but these individuals lick their faces and stick to them, how can she pay attention to them?

She had a cold face the whole time, and when she and Lian Yi and the others walked away, those who were ignored by her suddenly changed their faces, and they no longer saw the enthusiastic appearance when they stammered.

"Phew! What is it! Kindly invited them to their home for lunch, but ignored people! ”

"It's just, what kind of stinky shelf, isn't it just a princess? What's the big deal? I didn't see a few more pieces of meat on her than us! ”

Of course, she didn't have a chance to hear these words.

In less than a quarter of an hour, she took Lian Yi and them to the place where her biological mother was buried.

I saw that the grave was covered with white paper, melons and fruits were placed in front of the grave, and there were still ashes of burning paper money in the soil.

Thinking about these things, they were left behind when Hancheng Jin came to worship before.

Lian Yi looked at the lonely grave in front of him and didn't speak for a long time.

Wen Zhen Wen beside him couldn't stop wiping his tears, and Lian Zhan and Lian Xin both looked calm and solemn.

Taking the incense candle paper money from Steward Zhao's hand, Qiao Jinyu silently lit the incense candle and burned the paper money in the brazier she brought.

Then he took the bamboo basket in Xiao Si's hand and put a few plates of dim sum in front of Lian Yu's tomb.

She is a time-traveling person, and naturally has no family affection for Lian Yu, the biological mother, but only from the bottom of her heart, as well as feelings for her life.

Lian Yu's life was indeed too short, and he was not even twenty years old when he died.

Double ten years should be a woman's most brilliant age......