Then, with a long sigh, he said, "Uncle Gui, why are you doing this?" ”

Xiu Zhu listened to the tone wrong, glanced at Lu Kun in surprise, then took the letter from his hand, opened it, and looked at it word by word, his face gradually became solemn.

He glanced at Uncle Gui incredulously, didn't speak, and gently handed the letter back to Lu Kun.

At this time, Uncle Gui sighed faintly and whispered, "Actually, this should be just a secret, an eternal secret." But you ......" After saying that, he let out a long sigh and lowered his head, as if he had instantly turned into an inflatable doll, and at the same time was drained of all the air in his body, looking a little decadent and depressed.

Everyone in the room was a little surprised by such a dramatic turn of events, especially the few people who worked with Uncle Gui.

What they saw with their own eyes, Lu Kun was still angry just now, how could he read a letter, and in the blink of an eye, he was full of unbearable? Could it be that things are still turning around, and they don't have to die?

With a longing for life, they all looked at Lu Kun, but Lu Kun's mood did not change much, except for staring at Uncle Gui with his eyes at this time, he couldn't see anything on his face.

So, when I turned my head to look at Uncle Gui, I still couldn't see a trace of joy.

It was majestic and high-spirited just now, but it is wilting at the moment, it shouldn't be!

So, do they have it? And their families...... I'm still trapped outside at the moment, and I don't know if I'll be implicated!

Shuang'er blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at her grandmother, and saw that her grandmother didn't seem to want to get involved, so she turned to look at Lu Kun, smiled, and asked, "Brother Kun, the letter was written by Daddy to Hou Ye, and it accidentally fell at home, can you help Daddy send it to Hou Ye?" ”

"Brother Kun, I want to ...... I want to intercede for my father, no matter what he did wrong, for the sake of him serving the Hou Ye, my mother ...... For his sake, can you spare his life? ”

"Shuang'er-" When Mama Gui heard Shuang'er's words, she screamed sternly and asked in a deep voice, "How do I usually teach you?" ”

This is the question.

Shuang'er was smiling, looking at Lu Kun's eyes with anticipation, and soon filled with tears, but he endured it and didn't let the tears fall, stubbornly turned his head, and called "grandmother" in a long voice, and then came to Gui Mama like a cat, rubbed her chest, and then said: "Grandmother, what you said, Shuang'er remembers." But...... But Shuang'er no longer has a mother and no older siblings, and her grandmother's health is not good, in case her father ...... again Shuang'er is afraid! ”

After saying this, her tears could no longer be stopped, and they flowed out, and the little person was lying in Mama Gui's arms, her shoulders trembling, very pitiful.

Not to mention Lu Kun, even cultivating bamboo is a little unbearable.

However, what she is more curious about is Shuang'er's words, how does she feel that there is so much information in it?

The water in Ning Yuanhou's mansion seems to be very deep, do you want to care? Do you want to care?

Xiuzhu was struggling, and Mama Gui gently patted Shuang'er's back with her hand, and said to Lu Kun: "Shiziye, Shuang'er, this child is affectionate and filial, what did she say today, I hope you look at the old slave's sake, don't worry about her as a child......"

Lu Kun has great respect for Mama Gui, and he saw it when he greeted him at the door just now, and now Mama Gui opened her mouth and asked for some trivial things, of course he would not refuse.

At that time, he waved his hand and said, "What did Mama say?" Of course I won't bother with my sisters. ”

"So......" Grandma Gui looked at the people in the room who had obviously made the same mistake, and then finally set her eyes on her son.

Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is always something that no one wants to happen, and Mama Gui is no exception, but she is unwilling to rely on herself to serve the master in the house, and give up her face to intercede for her son.

And he didn't want his granddaughter Shuang'er to beg in a low voice.

This backbone is respectable.

Xiu Zhu couldn't help but look at her again from top to bottom. Her hair is gray, her face is wrinkled, and everything seems to tell her vicissitudes.

"Shizi Ye......" Xiuzhu wanted to help them intercede, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

Lu Kun glanced at Xiu Zhu soothingly, then stood up, walked to Mama Gui gently, handed over the letter, and said in a low voice, "Look at ......"

Mama Gui took it, and Shuang'er looked up from her body, wiping her tears while looking at Mama Gui's hand.

Seeing that it was his father's letter, his mouth opened wide in surprise, "This is a letter from my father to Master Hou?" ”

"Yes!" Lu Kun nodded and stood there waiting for Mama Gui to read the letter.

However, Mama Gui didn't look at the letter, but instead moved her eyes to Uncle Gui next to her, and asked tremblingly, "Son, what's going on?" ”

"Mother-" Uncle Gui looked up at the old mother ashamedly, and kowtowed on the ground, "The child is not filial, and he can't give your old age to the end." ”

After speaking, he glanced at his little daughter who was standing beside Mama Gui, looking at him with clear eyes, and then said: "Fortunately, there are Shuang'er, she has been by her mother's side since she was a child, she is smart and clever, she can accompany her mother to the end of her life, and her son has no regrets." As he spoke, he turned his head away, and forcibly stopped looking at the pair of grandchildren.

Shuang'er's gaze kept glued to Uncle Gui, and tears rippled in his eyes.

The scene was a bit deadlocked, Lu Kun glanced at Sweep Hong, sat back in his place, and ordered, "Take the four of them down first." Uncle Gui stayed. ”

Sao Hong answered yes and pressed the four of them to retreat.

The tense air in the room is loose. Xiuzhu looked left and right, and now there were only Lu Kun, hoe green, Gui Mama, Uncle Gui's family of three, and no one else.

Xiu Zhu blinked, thinking of the content in his heart, as well as the words that Shuang'er wanted to say goodbye, and felt that the next thing might not be simple, maybe it might involve the ** of the Marquis of Ningyuan's Mansion, she was an outsider, and it seemed that it was not suitable to stay.

So, he curtsied and slowly retreated to the door. Thinking about the cold outside the door, she couldn't help but glance at the red charcoal basin burning indoors.

You can't have it both ways.

Xiuzhu gritted his teeth ruthlessly, quickened his pace, and saw that he was next to the curtain, although he was separated by several layers of cloth, he could still feel the coldness outside.

Pick up the curtain, lift your feet out, the outside is silvery white, I don't know when it started to snow!

At this time, a thick layer had accumulated on the ground, and the snow flakes in the sky were still fluttering like cotton wool. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie