The lonely and lonely Rongguo Mansion, because the girls have all returned, shows a little vitality.

Jia's mother reluctantly accepted the reality of her second son's death, and took care of the funerals of Jia Zheng and Jia Lian with a lot of grief.

Seeing that the women wanted to leave again, they couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts when they looked at the empty Guogong Mansion.

"Yu'er, my grandmother has always treated you as a heart, and now that the second child is gone, I don't know how many days I have left, do you really have the heart to leave like this?"

Daiyu stopped and wondered: "This ......"

Shi Xiangyun is the girl of the Shi family in the end, and Jia's mother is a close relative, so she couldn't bear it in her heart, and said helpfully: "Sister Lin, there is a way that is here and there, and I was a little unhappy before, but now, my aunt and grandmother are like this, or we can stay with her old man for a few days, which can be regarded as a relief, okay?"

Daiyu was a little reluctant in her heart, it stands to reason that she shouldn't be, but she didn't know why, as long as she thought of staying in this Rongguo Mansion, she was terrified for a while.

It was as if something particularly bad was going to happen.

Then he looked at Baochai with embarrassed eyes, although Baochai was only related to the Jia family because of Mrs. Wang's relationship, but in Liufu, she was as important as her, so Daiyu hoped that Baochai could relieve her.

"Good sister, Sister Xiangyun is right, as the so-called time changes, the ancestor is now in need of people around him, let's go, when we touch the aftertaste in the future, it is inevitable that there will be many regret bugs.

It's better to live with your ancestors now."

In today's Rongguo Mansion, Jia Zhen is hanging, Jia Zheng and Jia Lian are also hanging, and even the demon king Jia Baoyu of the mixed world has no news of life and death, so it should be hanging......

There is no one with a handle, what twists and turns can the women of the whole house have?

Daiyu couldn't help it, so she had to nod her head and answer.

Mother Jia hurriedly sent someone to clean up the blue yarn cupboard, and Daiyu and Xiangyun rested in peace.

Baochai Baoqin and Aunt Xue still live in Lixiangyuan, and Yingchun and Tanchun went to Aunt Zhao's side together.

In the evening, a banquet was held, but there was no sound of frolic.

In today's situation, I don't know the taste of food, and I don't know how to drink it, Baochai has the heart to stroke the piano, but it doesn't fit the occasion, sigh, and that's it.

For a while, you and I looked at each other, hindering Jia's mother's mood, and I didn't know what to say.

"Why don't you see Sister Feng?"

Daiyu still has a good impression of Wang Xifeng, usually this shabby household likes to join in the fun, no wonder she has always felt that something is missing.

The mandarin duck sighed: "Second Grandma Lian can't afford to be sick, and now she is still crooked in bed, if it weren't for Sister Qiao's reluctance to eat a few bites, I'm afraid she would have cried to death."

Jia Mu sighed and was about to cry.

The mandarin duck hurriedly persuaded: "Ancestor, mourning, the master of the Tieji Temple can say, if you cry again, the good fortune of Master Yu Zheng and Second Master Lian will be hindered, I am afraid that I will go to Wangxiangtai and cross the Lechuan River in the future, and it will be difficult to vote for a good family in the future."

Jia Mu barely held back: "Alas, it's all coaxing me, an old woman, it's just that, I don't cry."

Although I don't believe it, but someone swears to dance the god with a gambling curse that his nose is his eyes, and that Jia Mu would rather believe it than believe it: "Mandarin duck, Feng Lazi has been serving snacks recently, the medicine that should be boiled, and the food that should be sent are all tight.

This miserable girl."

The mandarin duck responded.

Who would have expected that Sister Feng, who has always been spicy, would be so affectionate for Jia Lian's skin,

A green lantern flickered, and Sister Qiao had already fallen asleep on the brocade quilt.

Wang Xifeng was unkempt, lying on his side on the bed, the breath of life was like a show, and the whole room revealed a decadent atmosphere.

After Ping'er was not there, and Jia Lian was gone, there were a lot of things in their business, and now Sister Feng is sick and frequent

It's her running back and forth, so busy that her feet don't touch the ground.

The flickering night breeze blew, and Wang Xifeng felt a little cold, but he didn't get up to close the door.

Jia Lian is dead, what's the point of all this she has done all these years, put money and money, please, housekeeper, don't all this hope that in the future, when Jia's mother is gone, she and Jia Lian can have a better time in this Rongguo Mansion?

After taking the title, my aunt may give herself a little sweetness.

But now, everything ......

"Squeak......

There was a soft sound, and Sister Feng just thought that the wind was blowing the sound of the door frame, and she didn't think much about it.

Although he is now a sick tiger, Wang Xifeng still believes that no one should dare to brush his tiger whiskers.

Until another moment passed, Wang Xifeng, who was curled up, saw a black shadow appear in front of him, and he was startled!

Someone has touched their room!

"Who!"

With a coquettish sound, Wang Xifeng hurriedly turned around, only had time to twist the head of the mantis, and before her body could be twisted, Sister Feng only felt that her brute waist seemed to be tightly bound by a pair of steel and iron hands!

When I turned around, I saw a half-rotten cheek like a hungry ghost.

I can vaguely see that the outline is Jia Baoyu, who has been missing for many days!

This corrosive Jia Baoyu was like a pervert, pressing towards Wang Xifeng's delicate body.

"Ah------!h

The shrill screams were especially clear at night.

The people who were drinking the feast were thinking about their hearts and minds, and they were all startled when they suddenly heard a sharp scream!

"It's ......"

Shi Xiangyun was shocked inexplicably!

The mandarin duck opened her small mouth and stretched out her finger to point in the direction where Sister Feng lived.

The women hurriedly walked over to see what was going on!

"Stop!"

Mother Jia hurriedly stopped everyone: "Now that the situation is unknown, what can you and your children do?

Mandarin duck, you go and gather the family to come over, let's go over together!"

"Whoa!"

Everyone thinks about it, if Sister Feng really encounters something wrong, is it not meat buns and dogs that they go and have no return?

After a while, Xue Yan led seven or eight families to the courtyard, and at this time, a group of talented people rushed to the courtyard where Wang Xifeng lived.

With less than a stick of incense delayed, it is very likely that the murderer will be let go, and Jia Mu also knows it, but there is no way to do it, she can't put all the women in danger.

When they arrived at the door, everyone listened carefully and found that there was no unusual sound.

In the end, it was the granddaughter-in-law's boudoir, and the old lady didn't let the family guard house break in: "A few of you will surround this place, and I'll go in and see what's going on!"

Walking to the threshold, Jia Mu shouted, "Daughter-in-law Lian, are you okay!

I'm coming to see you, old bone!"

The old lady didn't know why she was holding a bright voice, as if she was afraid that she would collide with something.

Inside the house, Wang Xifeng was naked, his white skin was red and swollen, messy and muddy, a scene of the beginning of the wind and rain, and his body trembled when he heard the old lady shouting outside the door.

When he got up, he was relieved to find that the strange man had left.

When the strange man left, the tone that was more terrifying than the ghost left a sentence for himself: Good sister-in-law, brother me and He Meimei, Sister Qiao niece will be safe. If you tell someone you shouldn't, next time...... Hum!

The strange man didn't finish his words, but the meaning was so clear!

All in all, don't leak secrets, otherwise you will be killed, and your mother and daughter will probably not be spared.

Thinking of this, Sister Feng, who was sore all over her body and her legs were weak, had to support her body, tie up her clothes, and shrink her whole body in the quilt.

"Ancestor, my daughter-in-law is fine."

Mother Jia breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Sister Feng'er's voice, walked in to take a look, and exclaimed, "Sister Feng'er, what's going on on your face?"

The clothes brocade was able to cover the scars on the body, but the marks on the face could not be covered in time.

"I ......"

Sister Feng'er said evasively: "Back to the old ancestor, I just turned over and accidentally hit the foot of the bed, and then I exhaled in pain."

Mother Jia had some doubts in her heart, but at this time, she didn't suspect it, but comforted: "Crazy girl, although Lian Er went early, we or the orphans and widows still have small ones to support, you are a general knowledge, and I don't need to tell my wife and son about these truths."

Well, your sisters have recently returned to our house, and I will go and ask them to come in and talk to you, and relieve your boredom."

"It's all up to the ancestors."

After Mother Jia left, Sister Feng was very ruthless, and really hit the foot of the bed again.

Those girls, one by one, have 800 hearts, if their injuries are so fake, they will definitely not be able to hide it.

As soon as everyone entered the door, Daiyu sighed, "Sister Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Sister Feng smiled dryly: "Good sister, sister, I accidentally hit the foot of the bed, in recent days, because of the matter of Second Master Lian, I am weak, and today I made such a joke, and it made several sisters laugh."

"Where is it, Sister Feng's love is stronger than Jin, which really makes me admire."

"That's it!"

Several women hugged their heads and cried again, which could be regarded as empathy for Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng, two hard-working people.

"Snow Goose, you go to the Qinghe Courtyard where we lived before, there are still some good wound medicines, I didn't take them with me when I left last time, I took them for the second grandmother, the second grandmother Lian is so strange and distressing."

"Whoa!"

Snow Goose followed Daiyu, and since she was a good escort, she has been very moisturized.

From Liu Xianglian to all kinds of girls and ladies, no one regards her as an ordinary maid anymore, but this is also an aunt in the future of Liufu.

Xue Yan is also very satisfied with this, she knows that as long as she does her duty from now on and follows Daiyu, then Liu Xianglian's honor and favor will definitely have her own share in the future, and no one can take it away.

Snow Goose twisted her shriveled waist and walked away.