Chapter 13 A Sick Family

"Goo, goo."

While a few people were talking, a mournful partridge cry sounded in the wilderness, which made people shudder.

Chen Lin felt something, and looked at Yu Xiaoman, who had been protected by Zhang and Chen Moyun, with some fear, but met her eyes that were as quiet as stagnant water, without the slightest wave.

I suddenly felt palpitations, and suddenly there was a yin wind behind me.

A few drops of cold sweat unconsciously flowed on his forehead, and when he looked at Yu Xiaoman again, he had already changed his look.

Could it be that this Yu Man'er really came back from the underworld?

The woman was first choked by Chen Moyun's words, and then frightened by Yu Xiaoman's eyes, where could she still think of the sinking pond.

She watched Yu Xiaoman being taken into the carriage by the Zhang family and leaving the dust on the path, and she could only stomp her feet in place with hatred.

"Oh my god."

In the carriage, Yu Xiaoman sat in the corner, with a jacket on her body, but she was still shivering with cold.

The hair was wet with water, sticking to the forehead and cheeks, blocking most of Yu Man'er's palm-sized face, leaving only a pair of clear eyes, blooming with a leisurely cold light.

During the period of cooperation with the East Building, she privately subsidized the small kitchen, and it was not good to make any big moves under the nose of the big house, so she asked Xicui to change things secretly every time.

After a few times, the Qin family thought that because she was pregnant, Yu Zhongtian and the Jiang family were kind.

Yu Xiaoman just laughed silently on the side, and didn't say anything, the Qin family is so simple and not without any benefit, at least she doesn't realize that her daughter has been transferred to someone now.

After recuperating for a period of time, her face is no longer sallow and shriveled, and the appearance of a teenage girl is beginning to take shape.

"Man'er, I've wronged you."

Losing her beloved son, all the experiences of the child in front of her made her think of her youngest son, compared with Xiaoshun, Yu Man'er was even more lonely and helpless.

Yu Xiaoman shook her head, she didn't like to be pitied, although Chen Zhang's is a good backer she is looking for now, but compared to the Yu family, Chen Zhang's is too kind.

But......

It is not a good taste to be locked in a cage and immersed in water, Yu Xiaoman suddenly lowered his head, hiding the awe-inspiring in his eyes.

She vowed that one day, she would leave no one in the world to bully her.

Reincarnated in this feudal ritual society, surrounded by natural disasters and man-made disasters, there are scumbag fathers and mothers and ruthless eldest sisters, a ridiculous and absurd crime can kill her, and she will have to work step by step in the days to come, and it will be difficult to move forward.

Although Chen Zhang's family is kind to her, the Chen family has no shortage of people who want her to die.

This time it's Shentang, and next time it may not be anything, and Chen Zhang's can't always see her......

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaoman was worried about the long road ahead that he couldn't see clearly.

In the dark, Yu Xiaoman noticed that an inquiring gaze fell on her, and she suddenly realized that this was the Chen family's carriage!

Yu Xiaoman subconsciously raised his head, and his eyebrows and eyes became clear in an instant, unlike her trembling body, it didn't give people much weakness.

This is......

Chen Zhang's eldest son, the eldest lady who dreamed of marrying Yu Mei'er.

As soon as the lines of sight collided, Yu Xiaoman immediately withdrew his gaze, and his black and white eyes were startled, just like the reaction of a normal Yu Man'er to such a terrible thing as a sinking pond.

It wasn't until Chen Moyun slanted his eyes to the window of the carriage that the green silk curtain that was put up swayed leisurely across his slender fingers, and the side of his face that was not revealed in front of Yu Xiaoman's eyes evoked a wicked smile.

The lazy gaze can't see the depth clearly.

And Yu Xiaoman secretly regretted her carelessness, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she showed her emotions in front of outsiders so easily, she shouldn't have been exposed, right?

In the sound of the rolling carriage, Chen Zhang's face was tired because of the rush, Yu Xiaoman made a look, Xicui understood, knelt forward and rubbed his eyebrows and forehead for Chen Zhang.

Now she finally has a chance to take a good look at this eldest young master of the Chen family.

She hadn't seen Chen Shun, the man who almost became an underground couple with her, and there was no such thing as a posthumous photo in this era, so I don't know what he looks like until now.

All along, she has also seen some princes in the East Building, what do they look like...... It can only be said that it is not satisfactory.

Chen Moyun......

From her angle, she could only see half of his side face, his thick ink-embellished eyebrows flying obliquely into his sideburns, his deeply sunken eye sockets covered with deep eyes, his skeletal jaw, and his skeletal jaw, which was obviously a man but had a scarlet lip that was almost as red as blood, thin and inspiring infinite reverie.

It's just that it looks a little sickly, the text is weak, and the weeping willows look like the wind.

I heard that the second son of Chen is also sick, otherwise he would not have even survived the age of marriage.

Yu Xiaoman couldn't help but feel sad for Chen Zhang's family, both sons are like this, and their successors are powerless.

Distracted, the group had already arrived at Chen's Mansion, Chen Zhang's brushed Yu Xiaoman's hair, "Man'er, you have a good rest in the mansion first, and when you recover, I will personally send you back to Yu's Mansion." ”

"How can I bother Chen Zhang, I can go back myself."

Yu Xiaoman is melancholy and sad, and he is weak enough without pretending.

After leaving the Chen Mansion, she no longer called the Chen Mansion her mother, it was just an expedient measure in the mourning hall, and she kept occupying it but turned it back to disgusting.

"Madam, the old lady told you to go back to the house and talk back."

Chen Zhangshi took Yu Xiaoman's hand and wanted to say something, but a woman's respectful voice sounded outside the car curtain.

"Xicui, you take Miss to change clothes, and I'll come when I go."

Chen Zhang lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

On the carriage, only three masters and servants remained.

The air was too quiet, Yu Xiaoman was very entangled, the clothes on her body were basically soaked, although the winter clothes were not a thin layer, but she could still see the curves.

But Chen Moyun didn't seem to be in a hurry to get out of the car at all, in a dilemma, Yu Xiaoman bit his lip.

The blistered near-transparent fingers were just a millimeter away from the man's shoulder.

"Brush."

Chen Moyun lowered the curtains, the only light in the carriage was blocked, and in the dim and claustrophobic space, he bent down, lifted the hem of his clothes and walked out of the carriage.

There was a fresh wind in the back, and Yu Xiaoman raised his nose to sniff lightly, and his face was full of the smell of bamboo.

In his sight, the man's back only stayed for a moment, and a chapter of faces suddenly flashed in Yu Xiaoman's mind.

Make a face of evil deeds in the night.

"Kind of familiar......"

This thought just flashed in Yu Xiaoman's heart, not him.