Let’s talk about Qin Ying’s side, because he received the letter, he hurried to Rui’s house and saw three green tiled houses and a small courtyard from a distance.
Although the yard was clean and clean, you could see the old and decay at a glance. Outside the fence, a wooden door creaked and it seemed to break if it was pushed hard.
If Qin Ying had not been the prefect of Xiangzhou in the past, he would not have seen such a house in this life, but at this time he could not help but slow down and felt that he did not dare to get close.
...This is her and that man's home.
Although this man has passed away, since she has been obsessed with that man, she must have left many things related to that man in her family, as well as her and her children.
Qin Ying knew that his thoughts were inexplicable. What else would he use to fight against the living?But sometimes, living people can never compete with dead people.
He took a deep breath and turned over and got off the horse. Ruiniang had already heard the neighing sound of the horse in the room. When she came out to see, she was facing him.
For some reason, he felt more and more uncomfortable. He coughed and pushed the door in. Ruiniang had already looked away and saluted: Is the uncle here to pick me up?My brother is asleep.
Qin Ying said: It might be fine, the sedan chair and the carriage followed behind.
Rui Niang also smelled the alcohol on his body, and her eyes became a little colder. She reached out to pluck the curtain and wanted to welcome him in. Qin Ying saw the narrow and dark inside the room. Although she had known that her family had a difficult plan, she still felt uncomfortable when she saw this. She couldn't help but frown. Rui Niang said coldly:
Don't worry, my husband, everything in the bedding is clean, and I will definitely not be able to pickle me.
Qin Ying knew that she had misunderstood and said: That's not what I mean.
Rui Niang said: What is the intention of the uncle? We servants dare not guess it.
She knew that she had misunderstood him before when she thought of the two burdens that Qin Ying asked Bai Zhi to give her, and she should have felt guilty and regretted it. But when she thought of his perverse nature, how could she treat the person she liked? How harsh should she treat Qin Yu?
A five-year-old child lost his mother after hitting a child, and a father seemed to be nothing.
Although he has been young, he has been blessed with wealth and food, but what he desires is just a little care from his father, and even just a look at him more.
But what did Qin Ying do?
It would be fine if he was indifferent. He knew how much he was looking forward to that birthday, but he agreed in person in front of everyone. Not only did he break his promise again, he did not return overnight, but he was also drinking and having fun outside!
For a moment, she felt depressed and couldn't help but say: Where did the uncle go last night?
Qin Shi paused and turned around and looked at her: This is not what you should ask.
...Yes, this is indeed not what she should ask.
The difference between master and servant is like a vast world.
He liked her, she should have offered herself happily, and she should not argue with her relationship with her son, nor should she be qualified to argue with her.
Never such a moment, Rui Niang clearly realized that she and he would never be from the same world. Her anger and worries were more like a joke. The surface of this joke was her hard-working self-esteem in front of him.
She suddenly understood why she had to reject Qin Ying several times. Even though she knew that he was different from others, she still pretended to be ignorant, as if she was just a pity person who was forced by her master.
If she admits, she loses.She became a slave to the offering and could no longer stand in the same equal position as him.
...What the old man said was, she seemed to suddenly calm down and said lightly, "I dared to ask, what do you think of my brother in my heart?"
As sons, they can't ask for anything from their parents.
Just like a slave, he does not have that qualification.
So my brother never says and never asks for it.But I only ask the uncle to be kind, because he is only five years old, and because he is your own flesh and blood!At least he can be pity, so don’t give him meaningless hope.
For a moment, tears came from her eyes, and she trembled and placed the straw-woven little man representing Qin Yan in front of him.
This is made by Brother himself. Maybe I want to give it to you on your birthday...
But this kind of intention cannot be exported, and there is no need to export it.
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to go inward. Qin Ying was stunned when she spoke. She couldn't help but grab her wrist and blurted out: I was going home in the afternoon yesterday, but on the way...
Without saying a word, Lin Ye was lifting the curtain and coming in. His eyes fell on Qin Ying's face. He first urged: Is it you?!
Then, when he saw his mother's hand being held in the palm of this strange man, he was furious: "Dengtuzi?"!Look, I can't beat you, the thief!
Although the yard was clean and clean, you could see the old and decay at a glance. Outside the fence, a wooden door creaked and it seemed to break if it was pushed hard.
If Qin Ying had not been the prefect of Xiangzhou in the past, he would not have seen such a house in this life, but at this time he could not help but slow down and felt that he did not dare to get close.
...This is her and that man's home.
Although this man has passed away, since she has been obsessed with that man, she must have left many things related to that man in her family, as well as her and her children.
Qin Ying knew that his thoughts were inexplicable. What else would he use to fight against the living?But sometimes, living people can never compete with dead people.
He took a deep breath and turned over and got off the horse. Ruiniang had already heard the neighing sound of the horse in the room. When she came out to see, she was facing him.
For some reason, he felt more and more uncomfortable. He coughed and pushed the door in. Ruiniang had already looked away and saluted: Is the uncle here to pick me up?My brother is asleep.
Qin Ying said: It might be fine, the sedan chair and the carriage followed behind.
Rui Niang also smelled the alcohol on his body, and her eyes became a little colder. She reached out to pluck the curtain and wanted to welcome him in. Qin Ying saw the narrow and dark inside the room. Although she had known that her family had a difficult plan, she still felt uncomfortable when she saw this. She couldn't help but frown. Rui Niang said coldly:
Don't worry, my husband, everything in the bedding is clean, and I will definitely not be able to pickle me.
Qin Ying knew that she had misunderstood and said: That's not what I mean.
Rui Niang said: What is the intention of the uncle? We servants dare not guess it.
She knew that she had misunderstood him before when she thought of the two burdens that Qin Ying asked Bai Zhi to give her, and she should have felt guilty and regretted it. But when she thought of his perverse nature, how could she treat the person she liked? How harsh should she treat Qin Yu?
A five-year-old child lost his mother after hitting a child, and a father seemed to be nothing.
Although he has been young, he has been blessed with wealth and food, but what he desires is just a little care from his father, and even just a look at him more.
But what did Qin Ying do?
It would be fine if he was indifferent. He knew how much he was looking forward to that birthday, but he agreed in person in front of everyone. Not only did he break his promise again, he did not return overnight, but he was also drinking and having fun outside!
For a moment, she felt depressed and couldn't help but say: Where did the uncle go last night?
Qin Shi paused and turned around and looked at her: This is not what you should ask.
...Yes, this is indeed not what she should ask.
The difference between master and servant is like a vast world.
He liked her, she should have offered herself happily, and she should not argue with her relationship with her son, nor should she be qualified to argue with her.
Never such a moment, Rui Niang clearly realized that she and he would never be from the same world. Her anger and worries were more like a joke. The surface of this joke was her hard-working self-esteem in front of him.
She suddenly understood why she had to reject Qin Ying several times. Even though she knew that he was different from others, she still pretended to be ignorant, as if she was just a pity person who was forced by her master.
If she admits, she loses.She became a slave to the offering and could no longer stand in the same equal position as him.
...What the old man said was, she seemed to suddenly calm down and said lightly, "I dared to ask, what do you think of my brother in my heart?"
As sons, they can't ask for anything from their parents.
Just like a slave, he does not have that qualification.
So my brother never says and never asks for it.But I only ask the uncle to be kind, because he is only five years old, and because he is your own flesh and blood!At least he can be pity, so don’t give him meaningless hope.
For a moment, tears came from her eyes, and she trembled and placed the straw-woven little man representing Qin Yan in front of him.
This is made by Brother himself. Maybe I want to give it to you on your birthday...
But this kind of intention cannot be exported, and there is no need to export it.
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to go inward. Qin Ying was stunned when she spoke. She couldn't help but grab her wrist and blurted out: I was going home in the afternoon yesterday, but on the way...
Without saying a word, Lin Ye was lifting the curtain and coming in. His eyes fell on Qin Ying's face. He first urged: Is it you?!
Then, when he saw his mother's hand being held in the palm of this strange man, he was furious: "Dengtuzi?"!Look, I can't beat you, the thief!
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