After Yue Ling's death, Zhang Qingqing became smaller and more transparent in the Zhang family, and her life was very sad.

The male protagonist Sun Lanzhi has a friend named Meng Pingbo, one day Meng Pingbo came to Zhang's house as a guest, and saw that Zhang Qingqing's hand was pierced by a needle, so he bandaged her.

Xu was that the sun was too beautiful and the sky was too blue, and Zhang Qingqing suddenly moved.

The feelings came so quickly, just like the great flood that her mother had described to her in the quiet night, surging.

The girl's heart can't be hidden, even though she doesn't dare to hope for anything, but there is still affection between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Zhang Rongrong was the first to notice Qingqing's feelings.

It's also strange to say, obviously Zhang Rongrong and Zhang Rourou only regard each other as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and don't pay attention to Qingqing, but she can see this kind of thing clearly.

Zhang Rongrong felt very ridiculous for a while, this little girl is not big, her heart is not small, but she dares to think about anything.

The toad rolling in the mud also wants to eat swan meat?

She has the heart to marry Qin and Jin with Kong Yuzhi, and she is very afraid that there will be an accident at home, which will affect the old lady of the Kong family's opinion of her.

Meng Pingbo is the nephew of Mrs. Kong, and she is very loved by her old man, and she is almost the same as her eyeballs.

Zhang Rongrong discussed it with her mother, and she didn't bother much, she only hinted to Zhang Qing and mentioned a few words, the young man is not young, and it is time to find her mother-in-law.

In just a few months, Zhang Qingqing was married, he was a foreigner, and he didn't know what his origin was, but he was a businessman and rich.

She got into a sedan chair all the way, and then died on the way to get married.

Mu Qingyun: "......"

She didn't memorize this pot, she wrote the script, but the script was changed beyond recognition, and she couldn't bear to look at it.

It's obviously the little goblin of fate that is to blame, and it has nothing to do with her.

Now that she is here, Zhang Qingqing should not think about any love.

When's the time?

Now is the end of the catastrophe, the era of heroes, famous families are sent to the mountains, and chivalry changes the world.

Every time Jia Junhao chats, he is fascinated when he mentions it, and he says the word chivalry, only the warriors of this era deserve it.

In the long history, when there was also the heyday of martial arts before, people would always have a romantic imagination when they mentioned the rivers and lakes.

But no matter how naïve people are, they also know that there are white and black in the rivers and lakes, and there are good and bad, and those who practice martial arts, some people act chivalrous and righteous, and some people bully the weak.

Only during the period of great calamity, in the past hundred years, masters have sprung up, consulted information, and flipped through history books, but none of them were considered scum.

Many people in later generations did not believe this, and they all said that there must be a situation of avoidance.

Throughout history, there are usually as many heroes as there are traitors, and people's hearts can never be counted.

Mu Qingyun didn't wonder if there was anything to avoid for the virtuous, anyway, she was now yearning for the heroes of this era.

Now that it is here, it is impossible to talk about love, and blind marriage and dumb marriage are even more delusional.

She wants to learn real martial arts, to leave a mark in this era, and to compete with the masters.

She also wants to bring back all the lost martial arts secrets and traditional cultural treasures.

Mu Qingyun thought about it for a long time, and her mother Yue Ling's mother came over with a low face, and when she entered the door, her face was not very good, and she hesitated.

Yu's mother was rescued from the street by Yue Ling when she was still a famous Dan in Jiangnan.

Her son and daughter-in-law were both victims of the monsters in the forbidden area getting out of control, and even the corpse was not left, the child died, and Zhou's mother went crazy.

Yue Ling saw that she was pitiful, so she took her with her, delayed the doctor's consultation, and didn't plan to let her do things, she just wanted to accumulate good fortune.

She believes in karma a little, not to mention, she didn't see the good fortune, but Yu's mother has taken care of her body, she is reliable, she can be literate, and she is loyal to Yue Ling.

Life in the Zhang family is very sad, and it is all thanks to her relief and comfort that Yue Ling can support it so far.

Mu Qingyun blinked, poured her a cup of tea, and asked her to sit down: "I...... Dad, or can't you make up the money? ”

Yu's mother said with a wooden face: "I only saw the mallet, saying that the world is not good, the food is not enough, the expenses are getting bigger and bigger, and there is no money left in the account, let me slow down." ”

But how dare Mrs.'s illness be relieved?

Mrs. Zhou's medical skills are okay, she is familiar with her family, and the consultation fee is very cheap.

But Yue Ling's illness is in the lungs, and the important thing is the word 'nourishment', and it is best to eat ginseng.

In just these few days, Yue Ling's pocket money saved on weekdays has been exhausted.

Mu Qingyun rolled his eyes: "When I asked my mother to get money for that goods, I didn't mention saving." ”

In the past, Yue Ling was very rich.

In these years, the drama is difficult to do, it is the ninth rate, and most of the small dramas are poor, but the famous characters are different.

At least when the famous characters are the most popular, there is no shortage of money.

When Yue Ling married into the Zhang family, she also had ten miles of red makeup, and she prepared a big box just by pressing the box money, and the box was decorated with tortoiseshells, which was also worth the money of the old nose.

The singing outfit she uses is the handwriting of everyone in Jiangnan, her hat, dotted with emerald craftsmanship, pasted with gold leaf, and dozens of pearls on it.

Just such a set, I pawned a hundred taels of silver that year.

Yue Ling's line and the dowry that can be pawned are all pawned, and they are all filled into the bottomless pit of the Zhang family.

Second son Zhang, no, now I want to call Master Zhang, he is a scholar, and he needs money for pen, ink, paper and inkstone every month, and he will find Yue Ling to get it.

Every month, he entertains with literati and ink writers, sings poems and harmonizes, and if he wants money, he also asks Yue Ling to get it.

Even fighting for righteousness and squandering money, supporting a family for a friend, if you want to use money, you will find Yue Ling to take it.

Up and down the Zhang family, from the old lady to the orphans and widows left behind in the big house, they all used Yue Ling's dowry money to support them.

Now that Yue Ling is sick herself, she wants to spend some money to treat her illness, but she can't pay it.

Over the past ten years, there have been a lot of natural and man-made disasters, and the family, including Yue Ling, is not the master who can run the family business, and no matter how much money is consumed, there is not much left.

Yue Ling has been reduced to the point where she has to do some purse embroidery handiwork and earn some pocket gouache money.

Mu Qingyun was irritable when he thought of this.

She has valued money since she was a child, and when she took the New Year's money, her mother wanted to help her collect it, and she also knew that she was talking to her mother in private, but she was not allowed to ignore it, and she was not allowed to spend it on others.

It doesn't work, anyway, knowing that money is a good thing.

Yue Ling is from a hard background, singing is the most bitter profession, one minute on stage, and ten years of work off the stage are absolutely not false.

Her money is hard-earned money.

Mu Qingyun was distressed.

Yu's mother sighed: "Mrs. used to have a sister, and a letter came last year, saying that she was married to Chang County, and I asked the martial merchant to send her a letter, so that I could borrow some money to buy medicine......"

Mu Qingyun shook his head: "The master is still there, where can I borrow it?" ”

If he wants to be a feudal patriarch, doesn't he still support his wife and children?

While speaking, Zhang Qing's long stick next to him came over and knocked on the door with a straight face.

"Third Miss, the master asked me to pass on the word - since I went to the courtyard to kneel, I am not allowed to eat today, and I will clean up your humble thing later."

"Let's go."

Mu Qingyun didn't say a word, just raised his feet and left.

Mallet: "......"

Yu's mother was shocked, afraid that she would suffer a loss, so she was busy and kept up. ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, update in time )