Meng Yuyun shook her head, she didn't believe that it was like what Yuehong said, she clearly found the flower and made it clear that the flower had never been a burden to her.

Yuehong sighed, gently wiped the tears on the little girl's face, and her eyes were soft, "You don't blame Luo Niang, the business in the building has not been good recently, and it is normal for her to be in a bad mood, so you can take care of it more." ”

"But I really don't know where to find her besides Qinglou." Meng Yuyun almost collapsed, she looked at the heavy snow like cotton wool, "Where can she go, on such a cold day, if she is frozen and hungry, what can she do......"

"Don't worry, she should take care of herself." Tang Nan wanted to be comforted.

Yuehong frowned on the side and thought for a long time, a bright light suddenly flashed in her eyes, she slapped her palms, and said excitedly: "I know, you go to her house to take a look, maybe she wants to go home when she is free?"

A few years ago, she asked one of her benefactors, who was not bad, to help move the family to Chang'an, and Yuehong happened to have something to do with her benefactor during this time, so she asked for the address and hurriedly told Meng Yuyun.

Wanhua's house is in a small alley in the east of the city, the house is not big but clean, the door is not locked, there is a girl about the same age as herself in the yard who is shoveling the snow on the ground with a shovel, her eyebrows and eyes are vaguely a little like Huahua, but far less beautiful than her.

Meng Yuyun stood outside the door for a moment, looking at the girl, not daring to go in. Her heart is inexplicably a little uncomfortable, if the flowers are here, does it mean that she is not as important as this girl.

Blood is thicker than water, and he is just an outsider in the end.

Although Meng Yuyun knew that she shouldn't think so, she couldn't help but drill the horns, Wanhua didn't want to live with her, just for the sake of this sister.

The girl in the courtyard looked up and saw that it was two strangers, and her eyes were a little more vigilant, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Tang Nan's appearance made the girl's eyes pass a trace of amazement.

"I'm looking for a flower, is she here?" Meng Yuyun adjusted her emotions, pulled out a friendly smile, and asked softly.

The girl's expression was a little strange when she heard the word Huahua, she twitched the corners of her mouth, and the vigilance in her eyes became heavier, "What are you looking for her?" She's not here. ”

Meng Yuyun lowered her head and smiled silently, "Don't be afraid, I just want to know if she's safe." ”

Xu is Meng Yuyun's performance made the girl let down her vigilance, she hesitated to put down the shovel, wiped her hands that were already red and swollen from freezing, and said a little uncomfortably: "Let's have a cup of tea first, it's cold outside."

The house looked a little poor, and the only thing in the reception room was a wooden table mottled with oil and a few repaired chairs.

It stands to reason that Wanhua has been in the Qinglou for so long, and she has also sent a lot of money to her family, so she will not be poor like this.

Meng Yuyun took the tea handed over by Sister Wanhua and took a sip, the tea was a little astringent, but now her body was frozen stiff, and she was warm when she drank it.

Tang Nanyu was a noble son born with a golden spoon, and when he entered this kind of place, he was a little uncomfortable for a while, and he didn't drink tea or sit on a stool.

Seeing that his actions made the little girl a little embarrassed, Tang Nan wanted to explain with a smile: "Little sister, don't think about it too much, I'm just afraid that I'm such a bulky person, if I sit on your stool and make a fool of myself in front of you, it's not good."

Tang Nan really has a mouth that can speak, coaxing the little girl's cheeks to be pink.

Meng Yuyun held the hot teacup, her eyes fell quietly on the girl's face, she didn't look carefully, she looked like a delicate beauty, but she was not as beautiful as the flowers.

"Is she back?" Meng Yuyun heard that her voice was a little hoarse, and cleared her throat, "Please tell me the truth, don't let me worry." ”

"My name is Lian Yin, and my sister gave me the name." The smile on the girl's face faded, "It's a pity, she wasn't originally called Huahua." It's just that she's been away for too many years, and my father doesn't even remember her original name, so everyone calls her Huahua. ”

Meng Yuyun didn't speak, and listened quietly.

"I know, you're Meng Anan! When she came back, she told me about you, and she was very grateful to you. ”

"She's back?" Meng Yuyun's heart that had been hanging finally fell back to its original place, although she was a little lost, but she finally found someone.

Lian Yin was silent, and her delicate face was a little sad.

Meng Yuyun suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly asked, "Did something happen?"

Lian Yin lowered her head, her voice choked: "Sister said that she just wants to be with the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha in this life, and she doesn't want to be entangled in mundane things anymore."

Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, these four words lingered in Meng Yuyun's ears, making her head confused.

"Where has she been......" Meng Yuyun pursed her lips.

"I don't know, I came back and gave some silver taels and left, and the night didn't pass." As he spoke, there was a knock outside the door, and it resounded throughout the room.

She hurriedly went up to open the door, and a drunken drunkard collapsed to the ground, dressed plainly, stained with wine, and wet.

"Today's luck is really bad, and I lost again." The drunkard chattered, patted the ground with a flushed face, and scolded Lian Yin in front of him: "It's all you, the money-loser, who washed away Lao Tzu's good luck!" I should have sold you into the kiln for some money! ”

Lian Yin was scolded, but she was not cowardly, she yelled angrily: "If you are unlucky, don't gamble, anyway, there is nothing for you to gamble in this family."

"Roar, you dare to talk back to Lao Tzu, right? You stinky * mother, why don't you take you with you when you leave, this white-eyed wolf who has been raised knows that you are angry with me! ”

Lian Yin clenched the corners of her clothes, a trace of disgust flashed in her dark eyes, she sneered and walked back, picked up the tea on the table that had just been brewed not long ago, and splashed her hands and feet on the face of the drunken drunkard.

Fortunately, in winter, the tea was cold quickly, but it was slightly hot, and it burned his dead pig face. The man was afraid that he didn't expect Lianyin to be like this, so he quickly covered his face in pain and screamed.

"Is the wine sober? Can you pee like you are not a ghost or a ghost, without me, you are drunk, I am afraid that you would have frozen to death outside. Lian Yin was not afraid at all, and her smile was particularly dazzling in the eyes of the man who was already somewhat sober.

The man spat on the ground, his eyes were vicious, and he slowly got up by holding on to the door, "Okay, you have a legature, these old men have not eaten or worn you, and you have raised such a thing that does not know how to honor your father?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and wanted to wave it in Lian Yin's face, but Lian Yin was dead, closed his eyes, and waited for this slap to come.