The long wind reflects the moon, the hazy moon and the lower moon are hazy 15

The sound of the whistle by the river is the background sound of the city, long and mournful, whining in the distance; The spire of the church shone with golden light, and the doves flapped their wings and flew into the sky with a bright whistle......

Jade Lantern looked up at the sky, her big eyes slowly moving with the pigeons. The stump of the jaw dawns

The young grandmother often looks at this long and high-flying flock of pigeons, "how free...... this is what the young grandmother said, this is not what Jade Lantern said. Yu Deng'er has never felt that she is not free, although she was bought as a girl since she was a child, she has never thought about what freedom is.

The young grandmother was not free, she said that she was like a bird in a cage, or the cage was not safe enough, and she also cut her wings, tied her legs and feet, and could not move.

Yu Deng'er looked at the black and shiny four-door car on the side of the church, the coachman leaned on the back of the chair and took a nap, the fourth master's order, no matter where the young grandmother went, she and the coachman followed there, the young grandmother said that she was like a bird with broken wings and bound feet, and it was better to live than to die!

When she said these words, the young grandmother's eyes were always holding a big pool of water, and she couldn't fall off, so she was so full of water.

Even she felt pitiful when she looked at it. But she doesn't know why the young grandmother hates the fourth master, the fourth master is kind and generous, and treats his subordinates well, will he treat the young grandmother badly? Of course, some people say that the fourth master is a cold-faced demon king, but she doesn't know.

The sunset sprinkled at her feet, sprinkled on the mosaic floor of the foyer, and also sprinkled on the stained glass window of the church, in which stood a small woman, she stood there petrified, even her eyelashes were motionless, she was the Yue'er who had already recognized herself as a young lady some time ago, she once did not allow others to call her a young grandmother, refused to wear Rong Changfeng's clothes, refused to comb the **** head, she cut the short ear-length hair like a schoolgirl, the bangs were cut into a crescent moon, and below were the eyes like a lake, wearing a blue shirt and black skirt, white **** Round-toed black leather shoes with straps on them. Thong is a seventeen-year-old schoolgirl.

But this painstaking effort is self-deception, the outbreak and resistance in her imagination suddenly died, and she saw that she was about to enter the Rong family's mansion like a marionette and be a veritable aunt's wife. So far, God has given her the same sentence: there is no way at all!

Life is a grievance!

When I entered, it was twilight, and Master Rong was feasting in the banquet hall, and cars were rushing in on the walkway next to the garden, all of which were driving slowly. The whole bungalow is like a big lantern, spitting red light, and the garden is also surrounded by lights, like a star......

I didn't see these Xuan He Brilliant Yue'er for a while, she stared blankly with a pair of big godless eyes, and was brought in by Manager Min all the way.

According to the etiquette, Rong Changfeng did not lead her to see her family in person, so Chief Min sent her to the Golden Crane room.

Jin Heyi was already waiting there, wearing a graceful and luxurious royal blue cheongsam studded with rhinestones, holding a thin foreign paper cigarette in her hand, and said, "Coming?" ”

Yue'er didn't say a word or nod, her eyes were dead, she didn't look at anyone or anything.

Jin Heyi looked at her student skirt and black leather shoes, couldn't stand on the stage, and asked, "Don't you change your clothes?" ”

She looked at the edge of the table and shook her head.

"Let's go, then." Jin Heyi walked forward, "Go see the ancestor first, do you know the etiquette?" ”

Naturally, it refers to kowtowing to the old lady, those rules of being a concubine have been taught by Wu's mother before she came, in her opinion, taking those despicable red tape and asking her to abide by it is even more cruel than killing her, and her feet dragged her forward, and she didn't know how much she hated Rong Changfeng in her heart.

The Rong family has a large population, the mansion has been expanded several times, and now it is a magnificent villa belt, the main building is a main building and two auxiliary buildings, and there are back buildings and corner towers listed behind, all of them are divided into elders and young and live, the old lady, the old man Rong Jingju and his wife live in the main building, and the aunt and the children live in the auxiliary building and the back building.

The two walked towards the brightly lit main building, and a little girl named Feng Ya respectfully followed behind them.

The banquet hall of the main building had a grand feast today, and the sound of singing and dancing was already boiling in their ears, so they had to enter through the back door, and the room of the ancestor Leng thought it was a quiet room made of special materials.

Leng is not old, but he has always worn flag clothes, looking very solemn and grand, but yesterday he had a cold, and his spirit was very bad, at this time he sat on a high mahogany chair with an expressionless face, wearing a long and sharp golden finger sleeve like the Queen Mother of the West, and when he heard Jin Heyi come in, he did not raise his head, and slowly sipped the milk offered by the servants.

Yue'er kowtowed, and in front of her was her tightly wrapped little feet like zongzi, and everything was full of suffocating decay and dullness.

Kowtowed to the ancestors, and kowtowed to the wife Qiao, who was sitting at the bottom, and when he got up, his eyes were full of water.

When Jin Heyi took her little hand and sent it to the old lady, she felt that she was trembling and couldn't stand. I haven't seen the moon for a month, but I don't care

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The long wind reflects the moon, the hazy moon and the next moon are hazy 15, p. 3

Whenever I see her, she is his.

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