Chapter 082: Zheng Evil's Tragic Background, Zheng's Top Ten Skillful Hands!

Let Squeak take Fengbei to the guest room to decorate, Zheng Xiu called Qing Thirteen in code words at night.

Layers of whistles blew out, and news came out.

The Brotherhood's network of contacts is dedicated, and their whistles are only understood by the Brotherhood.

Qing 13 doesn't seem to be in the Zheng family.

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, a little unhappy, didn't you say that you were looking for me?

Blow your mouth twice, and the other fraternities will whistle back.

It is said that the three elders have important matters.

Ji Hongrong went home to take care of her seriously ill husband.

Pei Gaoya went home to arch his long-drought daughter-in-law.

I see.

Zheng Xiu was not in a hurry, and sent the whistle down to ask them to find Qing Shisan, walked alone on the corridor, and unknowingly came to the East Chamber.

The two precious sandalwood doors that were slapped into gray by Fengbei were replaced in one day, and even the texture on them was the same style, as if they had never been broken.

The main room in the east wing is lit with a faint candle flame, and two concave and convex silhouettes are cast on the paper window.

Pingping hugged Ji Qin and pushed the door out, and Ji Qin was pressed as if she was out of breath. Pingping saw the young master and said with a smile: "Young master, you're back!" Erniang, she has been looking forward to it for a long time! She never knew how the master secretly gave birth to the young master, young master, although Erniang had a lot of complaints in her words, but since you are the young master's baby, Erniang will definitely hurt you so much! ”

"That'...... I'm going in? ”

As the so-called handsome children always have to meet their parents, this big lie is told, Zheng Xiu always has to find a way to be a little round.

"That's nature! Pingping stepped back for now. ”

Pingping bowed, her mind swayed, and she walked past the young master with a giggle.

After taking a few steps, Pingping couldn't help but take a few steps back and carefully examine Zheng Xiu's face.

Zheng Xiu kept a straight face and didn't speak.

After looking at it for a moment, Pingping sighed: "It looks really similar!" ”

Pingping blushed and touched the young master's head.

"It's a pity that when the young master was born, Pingping was not there, otherwise Pingping was confident that she would not let the young master go hungry!"

After saying that, he ran away with a puff of smoke.

Leaving Zheng Xiu in place, looking confused.

I didn't even know if I was hungry when I was a child, how can you tell that I was hungry when I was a child?

Thinking of Pingping's good wife-level figure that does not lose to Bobo, Zheng Xiu suddenly realized! Suddenly heartbroken, Pingping, Pingping, how do you understand so much!

Bad learning!

Zheng Xiu pushed open the half-hidden door with a bitter face, and Zheng Erniang was sitting on the edge of the bed, bowing her head to embroider.

"You're here."

Zheng Erniang saw Zheng Xiu push the door in, and hurriedly got up, her face was a little more spoiled, she put down the needlework in her hand, walked in front of Zheng Xiu in a few steps, leaned down, and carefully looked at the young man's face.

"It's like! It's really like, almost exactly the same as when the old man was a child! Come, sit here. ”

Zheng Erniang smiled and took Zheng Xiu's hand and sat on the edge of the bed, and asked with a smile: "Who is your mother?" ”

Zheng Xiu actually wanted to know this question very much.

But when he came, he thought of a good rhetoric.

It is a template of Mr. Qiong, which is classic and practical, and it is easy to come by.

"My mother is dead."

In the first sentence of the opening, Zheng Xiu lost the king first.

Zheng Erniang was stunned when she heard this: "Dead? She subconsciously clenched the young man's hand, feeling the coldness of the young man's palm, Erniang was silent for a long time, and said, "Poor child." When your mother was alive, she was a person from the city? ”

Zheng Xiu shook his head: "No." ”

"Then ......" Zheng Erniang looked at the young man's eyes: "Can you tell me, how did the master and your mother meet?" ”

Zheng Xiu always felt that there was something in Erniang's smart eyes.

"Ahem," the young man coughed twice, and said according to the direction of the romance drama in his memory.

"My mother said that my father went south to run a business that year and met my mother by the lake."

Zheng Xiu didn't say which year it was, but the implication was that Zheng Erniang knew it yourself.

Zheng Xiu did run outside for a few years.

"My mother said that she remembered it all her life, it was a light rain that day, and the lake was full of mist, like a fairyland."

"My mother's year, sixteen years old, holding a plain and elegant green lotus paper umbrella."

"A gust of wind blew down my mother's green lotus paper umbrella, and my father appeared, grabbed the paper umbrella, and covered the wind and rain for my mother."

"My mother said she never took her eyes off it."

Many words are omitted here.

The bragging was a bit big, and Zheng Xiu subconsciously swallowed his saliva. Goodong, loud.

Zheng Erniang was stunned.

"Later, my father had an urgent matter and had to return to the imperial city, and my mother said that there was something at home and I couldn't return with my father. So I agreed with my father that in the summer of the next year, when the lotus flowers are luxuriant, I will go north and reunite with my father. But what Daddy didn't know was that before the mother met Daddy, she had already had a finger matchmaking appointment, and there was something unspeakable, but she couldn't mention it to Daddy, she said that she lied to Daddy. ”

"Then, my mother gave birth to me, but because my mother was unmarried and pregnant, I was disliked by my family, so I had to change my name and surname and leave my hometown."

The tragic story can always move a woman, listening to Erniang, as if she can understand the misery of a woman alone with a child, whimpering and crying.

Zheng Xiu said that he was on the top, and almost finished the next story in one breath like an endorsement.

"My mother also said that she had a lowly status, saying that my father was a wealthy businessman in the city, and his wife would definitely be right with him in the future, so she didn't go to my father."

"My mother used to say that she actually hated the injustice of God and hated why her father appeared on that day. She hated all her life, complained for a lifetime, and thought about it for a lifetime, but in the end she was still grateful to God for letting her have this hateful, resentful, and conceivable person, otherwise, otherwise the rest of her life would be like a dry well, and she would be lifeless. ”

There was a cry outside the house, at first it was hidden, and then it was so loud.

Listening to the crying, it was like a squeak, Bobo, Pingping, and Lili were all eavesdropping.

The roof snorted coldly, and the murderous aura invisibly swept out.

It's Fengbei.

She was secretly listening, too.

Finished!

Fengbei, Fengbei, I never thought you would be such a gossip person!

Zheng Xiu was so involved in talking that he didn't notice that there were other people hiding outside.

Zheng Xiu's scalp is numb, why is Fengbei also there?

The outer perimeter of the east wing was full of people.

In the shadows, the Brotherhood is eavesdropping, too.

Squeak turned his head and glared at them, and suddenly the brothers of the Brotherhood knew in their hearts that the master's affairs should not be heard, so they quietly fled.

Inside the house.

"Woo woo, and then what?" Erniang asked with tears in her eyes.

The words were out, Zheng Xiu could only bite the bullet: "Later, my mother died of illness, and I could only go north alone, begging and doing chores along the way, and came here." ”

"Finally, after a lot of hardship, I came here. Daddy happened to be in Xiangmanlou, and when I saw Daddy, I asked. ”

"Master, do you remember the summer rain lotus on the shore of Daming Lake that year?"

"So, I met my father."

"My dad hugged me and cried and said, Yuhe, Yuhe, why are you suffering!"

"Uh...... I'm done. ”

Zheng Erniang had already cried so much under this tear-jerking story that she couldn't figure herself, touched the young man's head and cried silently and said that this is your home in the future, wait for the master to come back, and then feast the whole city, and write Zheng Xie's name on the family tree, adding a formal stroke to the Zheng family tree.

Zheng Xiu originally wanted to weakly say that there was no need to be so troublesome, but the atmosphere was baked here, Zheng Erniang's expression seemed to be saying, if Zheng Xiu dared to disobey and lifted this Zheng house, that resolute expression Zheng Xiu saw it for the first time, and immediately didn't dare to say more, and shut up.

Zheng Erniang had just recovered from a serious illness and was weak. After the emotional ups and downs, he felt a little uncomfortable, and the four fruit flowers cried inside, hugging the young master and crying bitterly.

While hugging the young master, they forgave the master at the same time.

Sure enough, women can still empathize with women, such outrageous stories Zheng Xiu heard all the outrageous stories, and they actually believed them all. Zheng Xiu, who was overwhelmed by Pingping, finally broke free from his exaggerated mind, and when he heard the whistle outside the house, he ran out of the east chamber while the four of them comforted Zheng Erniang.

Feng Bei flashed down, her eyes were shining, and after listening to it all night, she finally couldn't help asking, "Who is your father?" ”

Zheng Xiu replied ambiguously: "Sister Fengbei, who am I, don't you know it in your heart?" ”

Feng Bei pursed her lips and didn't answer, originally she wasn't sure, but now, she was even more sure.

"You lied to the Zheng family?"

Zheng Xiu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, pretended to be calm and smiled: "You have to believe in your eyes, Sister Fengbei." ”

He already knew what Feng Bei suspected, but as long as he didn't admit it, what could Feng Bei do?

Qing 13 felt that the atmosphere was not right at this time, and hurriedly came to the rescue: "Ahem, young master, there is something wrong." ”

Feng Bei took a deep breath, quickly regained his composure, and turned to leave.

She was determined to find an answer in the boy.

Zheng Xiu's identity has been so chaotic that Zheng Xiu himself can't figure it out, and Zheng Xiu found Qing Thirteen in the corner, and hurriedly asked how the dungeon went.

Qing Thirteen was stunned, and said in his heart, Little Master, you asked the Brotherhood to whistle me back overnight, just for this little thing?

But now that he has returned, Qing Shisan can only take Zheng Xiu to the main room.

Yo ——? This dungeon was built in your own room?

Before Zheng Xiu could ask, he saw Qing Thirteen mysteriously twisting the vase in the corner, and a snapping sound sounded behind the wall, and the wall turned, revealing the passage behind him.

So fast? It's only been a few days? Zheng Xiu thought it would be good to start construction, but this actually ...... Are all the mechanisms opened?

Zheng Xiu's expression was blank, and he followed Qing 13 down the dark road.

Qing 13 took out the fire fold and lit the torch on the wall.

Zeng, the fire was bright, and a spacious underground space was displayed in front of Zheng Xiu's eyes.

Let Qing 13 build a dungeon before going to the Xiangu Temple, and it has only been a few days.

The underground of the Zheng family was hollowed out, and the four walls of the dungeon were reinforced with stainless steel, not afraid of collapse.

Although the empty dungeon has not yet been furnished, with a little decoration and some torture equipment, basically a dungeon is completed.

Zheng Xiu was shocked: "How can you be so fast!" ”

"Here, the young master doesn't know anything."

Qing 13 smiled and exhaled a few rounded smoke rings, with a bit of show-off taste in his expression.

"Don't underestimate it, the Zheng family is one of the top ten 'skillful hands' in the world!"