As soon as these words came out, Jiao'er's face suddenly changed, she realized something, but when she wanted to stop, she was already riding a tiger. could only purse his mouth aggrievedly, and whispered: "Uncle, if you are dissatisfied with Jiao'er, you can tell Jiao'er, I am willing to change."

Seeing that this girl was still so hard when she died, Father Lu was completely angry, he sneered regardless of it, and said loudly: "Is it any use to change your red apricot out of the wall?" My Lu family treats you well, but such an ugly thing happened! It's not that I'm vicious, you girl is really not as good as that Hualou prostitute, but others are forced by life, you can't wait. ”

Everyone was surprised, surprised, or playful eyes condensed on Jiao'er's face, and even the aunt who was holding Jiao'er listened, and her face was blue and white.

She silently let go of the hand that had been holding Jiao'er and retreated to the crowd watching the play.

Jiao'er was young and had not experienced any strong winds and waves, and she did do it again, her face was red as if she was about to drip water, she lowered her eyes helplessly, and bit her lip flap deadly.

"Now, are you still pestering our family?" Father Lu took out a silver ingot from his cuff and slammed it in front of the girl, "Take it, find a place to live, and get out of here as soon as possible!" ”

This kind of behavior is actually very inappropriate for a girl, but given the shame of what she has done, everyone present is treated as if it is invisible.

The silver glittered on the ground, and Jiao'er gritted her teeth, hating the two people in front of her to death. But she doesn't have this silver, and in the huge Chang'an City, she may not even have a place to spend the night.

Just red-eyed, maintaining a look of grievance, squatting on the ground, picking up the cold silver.

Someone whispered: "Look at her, she really has the face to take it!" If I was replaced, I couldn't wait to take a knife and wipe my neck. ”

"Hey, you can't blame this girl entirely! If it weren't for the fact that the Lu family kid was obsessed with a prostitute in the Qinglou, I'm afraid he wouldn't have made this point! ”

"But this Lu family is also unlucky, and it will spread in the future, I'm afraid that no good girl will dare to marry!"

Jiao'er listened to these words one by one, her heart twitched, her cheeks were hot, and she was a little helpless to pack up her things and run away.

The ability of women to communicate with each other is very strong, and the ugly things of the Lu family spread all over three or four streets overnight.

The two old men of the Lu family were not worried about this, but their son, who had closed himself again.

Lu's mother stayed awake all night, got up early in the morning and boiled a pot of warm green vegetable porridge, guarded the door, smelled the monstrous smell of wine emanating from it, and said worriedly: "Son! My mother cooked porridge for you, can you come out and eat some? ”

There was silence in the room, she frowned, turned her head and asked her husband, "What can I do?"

Lu's father also tossed and turned all night and didn't sleep well, so he stayed next to his daughter-in-law who was cooking green vegetable porridge early in the morning, and helped from time to time.

He was annoyed and worried, and began to blame Lu's mother for letting Jiao'er into the Lu family, "It's all your fault!" If you hadn't let that girl in and praised her all the time, you wouldn't have stuffed her to our son! Now it's okay, our Lu family has become a laughing stock that everyone talks about. ”

Lu's mother was also unhappy, she got up and stared at her husband expressionlessly, and said for the first time: "Then didn't you also say that she was okay?" If we knew this, it would be better to let the flowers into our Lu family! It's all a joke anyway! ”

The two old men argued so that Lu Shang in the room couldn't help frowning, and he dragged his heavy steps and opened the door.

The long-lost sun fell warmly on his face, and Lu Shang, who was used to drinking in the dark room for a while, was a little uncomfortable, he squinted his eyes, and slowly raised his eyelids after relieving himself.

"Dad, don't blame your mother!" He took the bowl of porridge with a wry smile, and poured it into his stomach with a few bites as if he had completed his task.

Mother Lu saw that her son was unkempt, and there was still a bit of hangover blush on his face, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red, she pounced on her son, and her voice choked and slapped Lu Shang's back: "Stinky boy!" Don't do that again! ”

Lu Shang was stunned, and hugged his mother hard: "Mother, I will never again."

He went back to being the red-clothed catcher, shuttling through the streets and alleys of Chang'an every day, letting others look at him as if he was watching a monkey show, he didn't care.

Lu's father and Lu's mother knew very well in their hearts that their son had changed, and the boy who used to laugh very happily no longer knew how to laugh. Live like a walking dead every day.

And the yamen has been really busy these days, the case of the female corpse in the bamboo basket has not been solved for a long time, and the lady of the Xun family has also done an earth-shattering thing.

She has been in the nest all her life, and she looks arrogant and domineering, but she is unhappy everywhere.

When she was a child, her family was not bad, and she also invited teachers and learned a few words.

When I returned to Xun's house, I didn't listen to anyone's persuasion, and persistently wrote a letter of divorce in black and white, and divorced my husband. The words are a little ugly, but she wrote them slowly word by word, and she didn't use a pen for many years, and she forgot how to write many words she had learned. There are seven or eight typos on a letter.

She was very backbone, she didn't take anything, she left everything to the Xun family, she didn't even take the dowry away, she returned to her parents' house with the personal maid who accompanied the dowry.

But there are many things in this world that are not as people want. The night Mrs. Masamuro returned to her parents' house, she died. She had just done something vigorous, and she died quietly.

The scene of the crime was the boudoir of the deceased before he got married, everything was neatly arranged, and the top was covered with a layer of dust, only the mattress was newly replaced. The deceased was lying in the bathtub, a layer of heavy petals floating on the already cold bath soup, and the scarlet blood soaked the corpse, looking terrifying.

The mother of the deceased fainted from crying, and her white hair was like a dandelion, and she fell straight to the ground with a heavy crashing sound.

I heard the maid say that this quilt was asked to be changed when the deceased came back, and after changing the bedding, the deceased wanted to take a good bath and relax, so he sent everyone out. Only the personal maid was left waiting outside the door.

"The next day, when I went to wash up, there were no people." The one who replied was an aunt, who had never seen this kind of scene in her life, she was a little trembling, and she didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Chengzuo, who was asking.

"Where's the personal maid? Where did it go? Meng Yuyun keenly raised the question in her heart.

From the moment she entered the door, she only heard people crying and mourning, and only relatives were with the corpse, and the maid was a little far away.

There was not a girl who looked like a maid by the corpse, and those around him had only fear in their eyes.

"Huh? That's right! Where is Xiaolian? The aunt who was questioned slapped her head and was a little excited, "When we entered the house before, we didn't see her!" She must have hurt Miss! Run away! ”