She found him.

With years of vigilance, she discovered Jiang Yixiao.

didn't make too much noise, because on the next street corner, she once again put a sharp knife against Jiang Yixiao's waist.

"Wait, so my aunt's cultivation is higher than my uncle's?" Liu Yishou looked at Jiang Zhuyun with some disbelief, "Didn't you say that you were helpless?"

"Heh, who knows?" Jiang Zhuyun pouted, "Maybe it's deliberate." ”

"Then I guess Uncle must be fine, otherwise there would be no you. ”

Rolling his eyes, Jiang Zhuyun had an expression that what you said was nonsense, and then said: "Of course my mother didn't do anything to my father, she also recognized my father as the benefactor who took her life, and then took him back to the place where she lived. ”

"After I went, my father learned that my mother was not only living alone, but also raising a few orphans. ”

"Orphans?" Liu Yishou muttered, "This plot is quite familiar. ”

In order to feed a few orphans, the heroine did not hesitate to become a Jiangyang thief, which is an old-fashioned script.

However, out of politeness, Liu Yishou continued: "It must be very good to look at my aunt's heart like this. ”

Picking up the bowl, Jiang Zhuyun's eyes suddenly became wet, he looked at the reflection in the bowl, and put the bowl down again.

"I don't know. ”

His tears flowed down at once.

"Uh......" Liu Yishou was a little flustered in his heart, but he didn't know what he said wrongly, he looked for it uneasily, but he couldn't even find a piece of cloth that could be used.

"No need. Jiang Zhuyun waved his hand and held his breath, wanting to hold back his tears, "Actually...... Since the day I was born, I have no mother. ”

So the atmosphere fell silent all at once.

Liu Yishou stared at Jiang Zhuyun's face, picked up the wine jar and poured Jiang Zhuyun's bowl full.

"My mother's name is Su Jiangyue, just like you, she couldn't escape from the family. Jiang Zhuyun's face was already flushed at the moment, "Dad voluntarily gave up the opportunity to compete for the patriarch in order to marry his mother. ”

"I don't think there's anything wrong with what he's doing, and the position of patriarch is really not a big deal in comparison. ”

"As long as you don't regret it later. He staggered to his feet, and the jar was almost drunk by now.

Shaking his head, he shouted, "I'm leaving!"

I'm leaving.

Seeing him like this, Liu Yishou didn't stop him, just lowered his eyes and looked at the wine bowl in front of him, Jiang Zhuyun told this story, as if he meant something.

Walking to the door, Jiang Zhuyun turned back and said, "If you really decide, come to me for a drink again." ”

With that, he opened the door and left.

"What does he mean by his father's story?" Liu Yishou leaned back in his chair, they originally started with him and Begonia, but in the end it ended like a snake's tail, Jiang Zhuyun really didn't understand what he meant.

"He wants to say that everything is about the right person, right? ”

"Or should you be cautious and weigh the pros and cons?"

Shaking his head, Liu Yishou picked up the remaining half bowl of wine and drank it all.

"I forgot," Liu Yishou suddenly showed a smile that suddenly dawned, "He said at the beginning that he didn't object, and finally said that he was drinking, that is, he hoped that I could think about it seriously, not just play with feelings on a whim." ”

"Not only that," Liu Yaoyao came out, "He said that he probably wants to remind you about his parents, Jiang Yixiao's attitude may not be important, but maybe he won't deny it." ”

"Maybe he will definitely not agree," Liu Yishou said in her words, "after all, he is also a person who has experienced this pain." ”

Speaking of this, Liu Yishou suddenly remembered something, and squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the window.

"He won't object, maybe it's because of Miss Ye's ......"

Jiang Zhuyun held an umbrella and walked slowly in the rain.

Regarding Su Jiangyue and Jiang Yixiao, he only talked about the beginning and the result, and there were still many things that he didn't say in the middle.

But these are enough for Liu Yishou to listen to, with his cleverness, he should know a lot of things.

Thinking about Liu Yishou and Jiang Haitang, Jiang Zhuyun's eyes suddenly appeared Ye Zhenzhen's appearance.

"Really. ”

He stopped and looked to the side.

Before he knew it, he had come to the edge of the pond. At this time, it was dark and it had been raining for a long time, and the water in the pond was already overflowing.

Looking at the flooding pond, his mood also flooded.

He remembered the scenes where he often went out these days and walked around the streets with Zhenzhen, and he remembered the eyes that stood by Zhenzhen's side and Zhenzhen often cast at that time......

His heart is alive, and a teenager like him should also have a living heart. So how could he not know what the real girl meant, and how could he suppress the restlessness in his heart?

But he couldn't, or rather, didn't have the courage to do so.

Jiang Yixiao has always told him that he once had a family affair that he had a finger for marriage, and that when he was eighteen, this girl would come to him. And she will also become his wife.

He didn't know what kind of person this girl was, but he had heard Jiang Yixiao say that soon after she was born, she went to Zhu Jin's capital with her family.

Now that the appointed time is coming, there has been no news for a long time, probably because I forgot.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhuyun couldn't help but be a little happy, if the other party really forgot about this matter, according to Jiang Yixiao's temper, I am afraid that he will choose to forget this matter, after all, this is equivalent to slapping him in the face.

And he wouldn't wipe his face, put his body down, and run to the capital to ask people why they forgot about it.

But...... There is still more than a year left in the time, and during this time, how will Jiang Zhuyun get along with the real girl?

Youth is precious, and a year is not a short time, especially for ordinary people like her who are prone to aging.

That's right, ordinary people. Jiang Zhuyun suddenly remembered that she was just an ordinary person, compared to a cultivator like him, life is short after all, youth is short after all, and their future is destined to be short.

He couldn't help but stand by the pool, feeling that the wind was a little cold.

"Childe, beware of catching a cold. ”

I felt that a dress was suddenly draped on my shoulders, and when I turned my head to look, I saw Miss Yue'er standing behind him.

Turning around, he took a half step back, and he smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just here to relax." ”

"I'm sad to drink too much wine, so I have to pay attention. ”

"Well," Jiang Zhuyun looked at her, "why are you here?"

"I ......" Yue'er glanced back at the direction of Liu Yishou's house, "I also came out to relax." ”

Jiang Zhuyun saw her like this, and he also understood, he didn't ask much, about Yue'er, Liu Yishou also told him something when he came back. Of course, he also knows Liu Yishou's attitude.

"You should go back early, the wind is a little cold. ”

With that, Jiang Zhuyun took off the clothes on his shoulders and draped them on Yue'er's body, then turned around and left.