"What a good two children."

Ye Jian looked at the two nieces and nieces with mixed feelings: "What do the eldest brother and sister-in-law think, they are willing to sell their own daughters." ”

"Kid Ti those two black-hearted ones."

Wu Juan waved his hand impatiently: "I will be angry when I mention them." ”

"Ming'er will go to the county seat."

Ye Jian choked, and changed the topic of speed: "What else do you need to buy?" ”

"Rice noodles are not needed for the time being."

Wu Juan thought for a while and responded with a smile: "Buy some beautiful flower fabrics for a few girls, it's almost the Double Ninth Festival, make a few new clothes and wear them for celebration." ”

"You can do it too."

Ye Jian felt sorry for his daughter-in-law: "The money is spent on the children, and I am reluctant to change my clothes for a few years." ”

"I don't."

Wu Juan smiled indifferently: "The old clothes are comfortable to wear, work hard, and are not afraid of getting dirty." ”

"Hey."

Ye Jian's eyes dimmed for a moment: "Follow me all these years and make you suffer." ”

"It's hypocritical, go to work."

Wu Juan couldn't listen to the sour sentimentality, and pushed him away with a smile: "Fetch a few more buckets of water and boil them for washing." ”

"Okay."

Ye Jian grinned and walked happily to the well.

*

A family of eight, sleeping in two rooms, made do with one night.

Autumn is cold, Wu Juan is afraid that the big girl will sleep on the floor and get sick from the cold, so he got up at night and looked at her, and saw that she was wrapped in a quilt and slept peacefully, so he went back to sleep with peace of mind.

When the cold wind blew in the night, the sleepiness was gone, and she went back to the house and lay down, and she didn't fall asleep for a long time.

I don't know if it's the reason why I saw Lin Jingcheng, she was faintly uneasy, and finally fell asleep in a daze, and dreamed of the past nine years ago.

*

In the majestic palace shrouded in night, a delicate and soft cry of a baby girl broke the silence of midnight.

"Born, it's a daughter."

The birth of a newborn baby did not bring joy to the woman who had just given birth, but made her look of pain and despair.

"Master, the child is here."

A maid walked into the delivery room with a baby boy in her arms and exchanged it with the baby girl in Wen Po's hand.

"Wait a minute, let me take a look at my daughter."

The woman's eyes were sad, and she tried to sit up from the bed.

The maid couldn't bear it, and bent down and put the little baby girl beside her.

"My daughter."

The woman leaned sideways, her cheek against her daughter, tears blurring her eyes.

"Whoa, whoa."

The little baby girl opened her misty eyes and cried softly.

"My daughter."

The woman was even more sad, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Whoa, whoa."

The little baby girl cried softly, and rubbed her mother affectionately with her little cheeks, as if in response to her.

"Woo."

The woman burst into tears, holding her daughter and reluctant to let go.

"Master, we can't delay any longer."

The maid was worried: "If someone finds out, this is a great crime of deceiving the king." ”

"Feiyan."

The woman's eyes were in despair, and she endured the pain like the tip of her heart was torn, summoning the most trustworthy of the secret guards.

"The subordinates are here."

A black-clad masked guard emerged from the shadows and fell to one knee.

"Feiyan."

The woman sat up stiffly, picked up her daughter, and held it up with both hands and handed it to her: "You have followed the palace since you were a child, and you are the most trusted person in the palace, the little girl pleases you, you take her out of the capital, find a place to escape from the world, and don't come back." ”

"Yes."

The Dark Guard bowed down to receive the order, took the little baby girl, and wrapped the swaddling cloth with a thin soft strap and tied it to the placket.

After tidying up, she held the child and quietly left the delivery room, escaping into the vast night.