Chen Muqing couldn't say a word.

Li sighed and touched her head lovingly: "Good boy, I understand... but I understand it so I can't continue... He has done so much for you, and you can't harm him. He has a great future!"

Chen Muqing lowered his head.

"Live life with Liang Jimin!" Li said with a sad tone, "What women are truly reliable is their children, not men. Don't worry, the master will not have any trouble, and the master will not collapse like this. He will definitely watch his grandson be born, and you will definitely be blessed than me..."

Chen Muqing smiled bitterly: "Madam, don't worry, I know what to do!"

Li still told her a little worriedly: "If you have anything to say, say it well with Ji Min, don't ignore it at all times. The couple should also talk more. Only by talking more can they know what the other party is thinking and live a good life."

Chen Muqing nodded.

"I have something to say to Aunt Chen, it's getting late, you go back!" Li "rushed" Chen Muqing for the first time.

It hurts my mother's heart too much if I do this!

Chen Muqing left his parents' home in a complicated mood.

*******

When he returned to the Liang family, Liang Youhui asked her with great concern: "What did your wife ask you to do?"

Chen Muqing smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just asked me to talk."

Liang Youhui didn't ask any more questions, and chatted with Shen Muqing about preparing for the 72nd birthday of the Grandma.

"...Saying seventy-three, eighty-four, the King of Hell will not invite herself. She is 72 years old this year. She has passed this birthday and I don't know if there will be a next time, so it must be lively... From September 20th to September 26th, the six-day flowing table will be held..."

Chen Muqing was shocked to realize his negligence.

"Youhui, if you don't tell me, I really forgot about this!"

Liang Youhui's expression was sincere: "Something big happened to my third sister-in-law's family, how could she be in the mood to control these things? I embroidered a white-clothed mother-in-law for you as a birthday gift for you. Don't just say you're missing."

Chen Muqing's eyes were wet: "Youhui, you are so nice to me!"

Liang Youhui smiled happily: "My third sister-in-law is very nice to me! She even got up in the middle of the night to make cakes for me to eat."

That's because she's hungry...

Chen Muqing held her hand and said nothing for a long time.

Early the next morning, Chen Muqing invited the wife to the deceased, and Chen Muqing took Luo Mei and Zhuji to the retreat of the dowry.

"...This is the first birthday of my wife after I got married, so I can't lose my etiquette."

Luo Mei and Jizhu found everything that had the meaning of "Fu Lu and Shou Xi", ranging from screens to rings, which were opened one by one for Chen Muqing to see.

Just as she was dazzled and confused, Yingfen walked in with a little uneasy expression.

"What is Grandma San Shao doing?" As she said that, she pointed to a Shoushan stone bonsai on the table, "This is good, looking from a distance, like a birthday star!"

Chen Muqing smiled and said, "What do you say directly? It's not your Yingfen personality!"

Yingfen smiled embarrassedly: "You can't hide anything from the third young lady!"

Chen Muqing looked at her with a smile.

"Well, it's that Chang Hui... is here again!" Yingfan said, holding his eyes and muqing's expression, "I still want to borrow twenty taels of silver..."

Chen Muqing sighed and said, "Give him two hundred taels of silver!"

When Yingfen heard this, he immediately responded happily.

Chen Muqing couldn't help but joke with her: "Just wait for me!"

Yingfen was playing tricks on Lai: "I know that Grandma San Shao is not that hard-hearted person!"

"Hey!" Chen Muqing smiled, "You told Chang Hui that you should not listen to Liu Niang in everything. Now the family is barely barred, and the adults can bear it. What should you do if the two children? And he went out to escort, who will serve Liu Sister? Let him listen to me and move to Baizhifang for the time being. Lin Jincai's house is there, and he can also help bring tea and water to take care of him. After passing this difficulty, life will be smooth! Don't take everything to heart, who has not had a time to make things difficult?"

Yingfan nodded repeatedly and left.

Luo Mei sighed: "This Liu Niang has such a tough temper!"

"Overcorrection." Chen Muqing smiled, "When it's time to accept others' kindness, you have to accept it. One day, if you have the ability, you can help others the same way, wouldn't it be better!"

Luomei and Zhuji nodded repeatedly when they saw Yingfen panting and lifting the curtain.

Zhu Ji teased her: "Why did you come back so soon? Did you find that you took the silver wrong?"

Yingfen's face turned pale, and she looked at Chen Muqing with tears in her eyes and shook her head, and could not say a word for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Chen Muqing went up to take pictures of her, "Isn't it really giving more money, right?"

Yingfen cried suddenly: "Madam, Madam... is gone... is gone..."

The three of them were stunned, and there were only Yingfen's sorrowful cry in the room.

*******

Li's gray hair was neatly combed neatly. He tied a large crow-colored handkerchief on his head with four golden hairpins. The white silk jacket with a white silk skirt was set off. The outside was a big red-colored and sleeveless jacket. The swollen face still had a painful expression of struggle after death.

Chen Muqing held his mother's hand, and no tears could come out.

"... I called me last night and repeatedly told me to serve you well. Then I asked the Arhat bed to carry the Arhat bed into the house." Mother Wang looked haggard and knelt in front of the Arhat bed with a dull look, and said a moment when she finally saw Li. "I thought that my wife wanted to smoke a bag of cigarettes every day. I thought she wanted to smoke a bag of cigarettes at night, but I didn't care, so I asked someone to carry the bed in... It was almost dawn, and my wife called me up and said she wanted to smoke a bag of cigarettes and asked me to call Chengxiang... When I came back again, the door was closed tightly and couldn't open it. I felt it was inappropriate, so I shouted Chengxiang and flipped through the window, but found that the wife was neatly dressed and curled up on the Arhat bed..." As she said that, tears flowed out silently, "A pair of red gold earplugs were missing!"

Outside the door was Aunt Chen crying with her lungs: "...My wife, why are you leaving like this... I burn high incense every day, and I beg the Bodhisattva to bless you to live a few more days than me... Why don't you open your eyes... My good wife, how can you let us live..."

"Who else knows about this?" Chen Muqing's voice was as cold as the cold wind outside the house.

Mother Wang shook her head: "No one dared to say it..."

"Open the door!" Chen Muqing stood up, "Mr. Ouyang is involved in the outer courtyard, but you have to decide on this inner courtyard... I've sent my wife for the last journey!"

Mother Wang covered her face and started crying.

Chen Muqing went to open the door by himself.

Aunt Chen's crying paused, and it rang again

"...No one expected that it was fine at night. I got a bowl of bird's nest porridge and told me that my aunt is a good person and asked me to discuss it if I have something to do in the future... I also said that since I got married, I will take care of my wife. I will remember your words in my heart..." While crying, I also beat the door.

Chen Muqing's cold eyes swept over the fallen plum, Zhuji, Yingfen and Mingxia kneeling under the eaves, and asked softly: "Where is the big shelf? Why didn't you see the big shelf?"

The orange fragrance standing under the eaves with a look of horror on his face looked at Aunt Chen.

Aunt Chen stood up straight, wiping her eyes while peeking at Chen Muqing's expression: "I, I'll let him stay in the house for the time being..."

Chen Muqing looked at her deeply, said "Oh" gently, and ordered Chengxiang: "Go, bring Brother She over to the wife's guardian... If he doesn't want to write a letter to the second uncle in Taicang, he will say that the wife is gone and wants a person who has the funeral. Seeing which of the brothers has such filial piety, he will send him to help the funeral."

Aunt Chen's face turned pale and said hurriedly: "Don't be angry, auntie, I was tired of crying, so I let him rest in the room..."

"Invite Mr. Ouyang in again," Chen Muqing ignored Aunt Chen's words and continued to instruct Chengxiang, "You can count the wife's things in front of me and him. In the future, the master will also give the new wife an explanation."

"Auntie," Aunt Chen knelt in front of Shen Muqing, "I'm all confused... I'll just carry Brother She out!"

Chen Muqing had a faint expression and said softly: "Aunt Chen, you have been to our house for so long, so why are you still so confused? This problem needs to be changed."

Aunt Chen crawled up in a panic: "Yes, what my aunt said is, I must have changed this problem." As she said that, she hurried to the east wing where Dashe lived.

*******

Xiao Sa followed Mr. Ouyang and walked to the Hanghua Gate. From a distance, he saw Chen Muqing standing under the eaves.

Her spine was straight, her snow-white little face was slightly raised, and she took a very arrogant position, glanced at Aunt Chen who was lying at her feet and cried like a pear blossom and rain.

Hearing the movement, she slowly turned her head.

The two of them collided with each other.

Xiao Saru was struck by lightning and stood on the Taijima where the flower gate was hanging.

The eyes that were once so bright, they always flashed with cheerful eyes... as clear as moonlight - people don't feel a trace of warmth.

This familiar look made his eyes appear in the eyes of the woman who was as warm as the March wind.

"Mu Qing..." He spit out these two words like mosquitoes.

As if he heard Xiao Sa's voice, Chen Muqing showed a faint smile and said a few words to Aunt Chen. Aunt Chen immediately crawled up and stumbled out of the Dongjiao Gate.

"It seems that we don't have to worry about our aunt at all," Mr. Ouyang, who was paying attention to Shen Muqing, did not hear Xiao Sa's murmuring and confident. He smiled and turned his head, "When people encounter danger, they will show more courage and determination than usual."

"No," Xiao Sa shook his head.

He didn't want her to become that way... His bright eyes gradually dimmed over the years; his beautiful face like a spring flower slowly faded in time... He turned into a woman he didn't know... Looking back, he could no longer find the pretty woman who once looked at him and showed cunning eyes from time to time...

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