Chapter Seventy-Three: Revenge from Two Brothers

"You know what?" Mu Yan's voice was hoarse and a little choked, "When I saw it two years ago, I didn't know how to describe my mood at that time, anyway, I felt very stuffy and painful in my heart. At that time, I thought about telling my grandmother that I was going to see Uncle Song, and I asked you to never meet Du Xiurong and cut off all contact. ”

"But two years is enough time for me to figure it out, some things are not just how you want to be, especially feelings, if it is not for you, I want to have no meaning."

"I'll admit that I've thought about breaking off my engagement with you since I came back, but I've been waiting for an opportunity. Sometimes, there are a few moments every once in a while, and there are also thoughts that you told me one day that it was all a misunderstanding. ”

"It's just the rest of the story, I know, it's impossible. In the hospital, when I came to see you, my eyes had recovered, and I saw that Du Xiurong was in your ward. ”

"I hid in the closet in my study that day, just like I did two years ago. This time, I didn't hide so timidly, and I also understood that waiting any longer would not be a good choice for you or me. ”

"After all these years, I don't know if you have ever had feelings for me for even a second, I can say that I have." Mu Yi took a deep breath and tried to curl the corners of his lips, "It's just that there won't be any more from the future." ”

"I never thought I would say these words, or say them to you personally." She raised her head and looked at Song Xichu, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, "But I suddenly felt that when I said it, it seemed that my whole person was relieved." ”

After speaking, Mu Yi stood up, straightened the folds of his dress, and didn't force it, his mood and tone returned to calm, "Look, if you don't agree, I will also talk to grandma and Uncle Song." Whether it's you or the Song family, I don't want the two sides to stiffen. ”

"Regarding Du Xiurong, as long as Du Xiurong doesn't have any trouble with me, I can also help you say a word or two." Mu Yi sighed, "Goodbye, my fiancΓ©." ”

Glancing at Song Xichu, Mu Yan didn't wait for him to return, turned around and walked towards the door.

When her hand touched the doorknob, she heard Song Xichu's somewhat heavy voice from behind, "Find a chance, I'll take you there." ”

"Okay." Mu Yi didn't look back, answered, opened the door and left.

It wasn't until he heard the "click" sound of the door closing that Song Xichu realized that Mu Yi had left.

He stared at the door, distracted.

On this day, Song Xichu sat there, his fingertips on the edge of the cup, and the shallow warmth gradually cooled.

It is said that it was not until that day, when the sun set, that Song Xichu came out of the sunny sky.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched his figure on the bluestone floor, and his low mood was darkened little by little.

Mu House.

When she came home from the sunny day, there were guests visiting, so she didn't go in to say hello to Yu Zimei, and turned around and went back to the yard first.

To be honest, although I have been relieved now, I am also surprised.

Spring is strong.

Leaned on the chaise longue and ate a plate of fruit, waited until the plate was empty, looked at the spring light above the threshold, was quietly in a daze for a while, and suddenly "tsk" and got up.

Putting the plate on the table, he picked up a handkerchief from the table and wiped his hands, crossed his fingers and pushed forward with his palms crossed, stretching his muscles and bones.

Pacing to the window, pushing open the window and propping it up with a pole.

The warm spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers to the face, and the shadows of the trees sway on the windows under the sun.

After supporting the window, he turned around and walked around to the desk, took out a piece of rice paper from the side, spread it out and smoothed it, and took the brush.

The wind came in through the cracks in the window, and the beaded curtains swayed gently with the wind, floating the scent of ink.

When a corner of spring was painted, and just about to finish, I heard a sudden commotion in the yard.

She frowned in displeasure, put down her pen and walked around to the door.

I saw that under the leadership of the housekeeper, a group of people walked in and lined up in the courtyard.

looked at the person carrying a handful of books, put down the flat shoulder, pulled his sleeves, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Mu Yi stepped out of the threshold, and the first thing she saw was the basket of books, and at that moment, she felt a bad premonition, looked at the housekeeper, and pointed to these baskets: "This ......"

"Oh, miss." When the housekeeper heard this, he turned his head to look at her, and replied with a smile, "The eldest young master said that a few days ago, the second young master privately said that you felt that there were fewer books in the house, and you wanted to ask the eldest young master to buy a few stacks of books to come home, but you were embarrassed to talk to the eldest young master." ”

"It's not ...... The eldest young master made a special list of two long lists and asked the young lady to buy all the books back. ”

Mu Yi looked at the books that could almost fill the yard, and his eyebrows suddenly ached.

When did she say that she felt that there were fewer books?

When did she tell Mu Shaoli again?

How could she say she didn't have enough books to read?!

The other day...... stacks of books...... Second brother......

Mu Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he almost bit the back molars Katakata - it must be the second brother who held a grudge against the eldest brother last time, and he ate stinky tofu together, and she betrayed him!

That's why I told my eldest brother to buy her a few stacks of books!

Mu Shaoqing didn't know that she didn't like to read those books, it was on purpose!

Her two brothers deliberately teamed up to take revenge on her!

"Ahem......" probably because her expression was not very good, the housekeeper coughed embarrassedly, and added weakly, "The eldest young master said, these books ...... Miss, you have to read it, and then the eldest young master will come to spot check......"

After speaking, he waved his hand at everyone and hurriedly retreated together.

Before leaving, for fear of being stopped by Mu Yi, he also said in advance, "I have already asked Qingge to find a few clever girls, help Miss put away the books, and you should come over in a while." ”

Then hurry up and get away.

Leaving Mu Yi alone to look at the books in the yard and star!

That's really ...... Heaven is reincarnated, who does the sky spare!

That night, eating at the same table, Mu Shaoqing and Mu Shaoli watched Mu Yi poke the bowl of white rice again and again with chopsticks, and both of them happily added an extra bowl of rice.

Although she was angry, Mu Yi still told Yu Zimei about her thoughts on her marriage to Song Xichu after dinner.

After listening to her thoughts, Yu Zimei did not refuse immediately, and after being silent for a long time, she asked her if she was really sure.

Mu Yi nodded, "Grandma, I've been thinking about it for a long time. ”

"Not angry words?" Yu Zimei repeatedly sought verification.

"It's not." Mu Yan shook his head.

Immediately, Yu Zimei was silent again.

It took about two minutes before he took Mu Yan's hand, put it in his palm, looked down at the white and tender little hand in the palm, stroked the back of her hand twice, and then slowly spoke, "Cheng, you have also grown up, you have your own ideas, and you can make decisions." Now that you've thought about it, grandma will answer you. ”

"Then Ming'er, grandma will take you to Song's house to solve this matter." Yu Zimei spoke earnestly and said kindly: "Our family is also older, it's time to figure it out, grandma can find you a good son!" ”

"Grandma'......!" Mu Yi was a little speechless, raised his head and glanced at his grandmother with a helpless face, begging to be spared.

"Hehehe......" Yu Zimei couldn't help but smile when she saw this cute appearance, "Okay, grandma doesn't say anything, let's do what is in front of you first, okay?" ”

"Yes!" Mu Yi nodded happily.

I accompanied Yu Zimei for a while before leaving.

Before she closed the door, Yu Zimei stopped her, "Nannan, let's go to Song's house tomorrow morning." If you don't think so clearly, you can still think about it carefully before you go out tomorrow morning, and you can regret it. ”

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