This night, Xiaocao took the initiative to sleep on the ground, and whispered to let Liang Chuyue and Qin Ruolian sleep.

In the evening, Liang Chuyue and Qin Ruolian talked about the shortcomings of the family, gossip, and finally talked about men, Xiaocao lay on the ground and listened, and sometimes laughed when she heard something interesting, although she laughed very restrainedly.

Liang Chuyue found that Qin Ruolian was a very interesting person, and she was very bold, and many of her ideas were even untouched by women in this era.

"Mother, I like your three views very much, I think our three views are the same."

"Three views?" Qin Ruolian tilted her head, and in the dim moonlight, her side face was gentle and loving.

"Well," Liang Chuyue nodded, took out a hand from the quilt, and stretched out his fingers one by one, "outlook on life, world view, values." Everyone's three views are different, but we are the same, worthy of being a mother and daughter. ”

Qin Ruolian looked at her fingers stretched out one by one, slightly shaken, and then wet her eyes, but the corners of her lips were raised high, and her eyes showed relief for the first time, "Well, everyone's three views are different, so ...... Just because I'm not understood doesn't mean I'm wrong. ”

Hearing the deep meaning in these words, Liang Chuyue asked in a low voice, "Mother, do you have something on your mind?" ”

Qin Ruolian smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, let's sleep." ”

Then she closed her eyes and didn't move for a while.

But Liang Chuyue knew that she was not asleep, because her eyes moved under her eyelids from time to time, and the corners of her eyes were always glistening with tears.

Liang Chuyue didn't speak, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, deliberately letting out heavy breathing.

Qin Ruolian thought she was asleep, so her motionless body moved, stretched out a hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, reached out and took the handkerchief placed aside, turned over, curled up, buried her face between her arms, and cried suppressedly.

I don't know how long she cried, she seemed to be slowly falling asleep, but she was still sobbing, and her mouth was unconsciously babbling.

Siqing...... Siqing ......"

Siqing.

Beam... Siqing?!

Liang Chuyue's originally confused thoughts suddenly sobered up, and she immediately quietly approached Qin Ruolian, and found that what she was shouting was indeed the word 'Siqing'.

But is it surnamed Liang or not?

If the surname is Liang, why is it the same as your own surname?

If the surname is Liang, what is the relationship with Cheng Liu's life experience?

Next.

Liang Chuyue opened her eyes early, thinking about making breakfast for Qin Ruolian.

However, after sitting up, I found that Qin Ruolian had already gotten up, and the smell of rice porridge was already in the air.

When I came to the hall, I saw Xiaocao come in with a bowl of diced radish, and saw her smile shyly, put down the diced radish, and her voice was small but very sweet, "Sister, go wash your face, it's time to eat." ”

"Okay."

Liang Chuyue smiled and went to freshen up, and after cleaning up her meal, it was already on the table, and Qin Ruolian and Xiaocao were already waiting for her at the table.

Liang Chuyue immediately sat down, and the three of them had breakfast quietly.

After dinner, Liang Chuyue washed the dishes, and when she came out of the kitchen, Qin Ruolian had already led her horse out.

This horse has a strong physique, and it looks like a good horse, and there was a horse in ancient times, which is equivalent to a luxury car in modern times.

In the past, the original owner also knew that there was a horse at home, but she didn't care about money, so she didn't know the value of this horse at all, and Qin Ruolian always told her that wealth was not exposed, and the matter of having a horse at home could not be talked about.

Therefore, this horse has been locked up in Qin Ruolian's house for more than ten years, and no outsiders know about it.

At present, Qin Ruolian led the horse and stood in the courtyard, which immediately attracted a group of onlookers from Luomei Village, and their eyes were full of envy.

Liang Chuyue touched the horse's neck, and Qin Ruolian said to her with a smile: "Do you want your mother to take you around?" ”

"Okay!"

Liang Chuyue sat in the front, Qin Ruolian sat in the back, she wrapped Liang Chuyue in her arms gently, perhaps thinking of her daughter's appearance when she was a child, so she kissed Liang Chuyue's hair, and said to her tiredly: "Chuyue is really a mother's little baby." ”

Liang Chuyue's goosebumps rose, but her heart was warm.

The whip fell, and the horses ran with their hooves raised.

It took a lot of time to spare Luomei Village before going home.

After Liang Chuyue got off the horse, she felt that the two buttocks hurt, and she was laughed at by Qin Ruo.

Looking at Qin Ruolian's bright smiling face, Liang Chuyue finally held back after holding back for a long time.

As for whether 'Siqing' is Liang Siqing or not, don't ask.

That person must be a past she doesn't want to mention, every time she mentions it, it's a tear of an old wound, and the people next to her won't understand the pain of being torn at all.

There is Cheng Simei who is about to wake up in front of Cheng Liu, and there are spies who have entered the palace later, and there should be news soon.

In the end, Liang Chuyue packed all the things she bought in Lin'an City last time, tied them to the horse, helped Qin Ruolian lead the horse, and sent her out of the village all the way.

As soon as she turned around after sending it off, she saw Cheng Liu standing not far away looking at him, with a handsome face with no expression, but for some reason, she could always see a trace of the grievance of the little dog being abandoned.

"Why are you here, don't you usually teach at Qiao's house at this time?"

Cheng Liu opened his mouth, his voice hoarse: "It's cold...... I don't plan to teach the Qiao family's books. ”

"Huh? Why didn't it teach? ”

Shouldn't we ask him why he had a cold?

Cheng Liu was even more aggrieved.

And Liang Chuyue, as soon as she asked, she understood a little.

At the moment, Cheng Liu doesn't seem to be short of money, and the little money he went to teach to the Qiao family's Erbao is a complete waste of his time, and at the beginning he agreed to teach in order to rescue Wang Guilan.

Cheng Liu looked at her and said, "I don't have time to go." Is your mother coming home? Are you still coming? ”

Liang Chuyue raised her eyebrows: "What?" Are you afraid of her? ”

It was a joke, but I didn't expect Cheng Liu to nod, "It's a bit of a pestle." ”

Liang Chuyue raised her feet and walked forward, she wanted to laugh at him, 'It's not that you treated me badly at the beginning, and you were a thief', but then she felt that this old thing should be let go after saying that it was not good, and it was not good to mention it, so she shut up.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Cheng Liu thought about it, and immediately explained in a low voice: "I didn't mean to say that your mother is murderous." "It's that he wasn't a thing before, and now his heart is weak.

"I know."

Do you know that he was not a thing before, and understand the weakness of his heart?

However, Liang Chuyue quickly spoke.

"Yesterday when I went to get the lease deed, I had trouble."

Cheng Liu immediately frowned, "The surname Gu dares to embarrass you?" ”

"No," Liang Chuyue shook her head, "It's a guy named Luo Yincheng, he stabbed Uncle Gu, I asked him why he did it, and he said it was because a madman in the male building bullied his people because of me." ”

When she said this, Liang Chuyue's eyes looked at Cheng Liu's expression for a moment......