Only then did Zhao Yi raise his head, and looked at her silently: "What's wrong, what?"
"Wait, I'll fetch it."
After finishing speaking, Mo Xiaoxiao turned around and went to the side table, opened the front drawer, and took out something from it.
"This is" Zhao Yi watched as Mo Xiaoxiao took out something from the drawer. Mo Xiaoxiao didn't speak, but handed it to him.
Suddenly, Zhao Yi's expression became heavy, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his eyes were full of heavy expressions, as if he saw a very serious thing.
"You should be most familiar with this thing, right?" Mo Xiaoxiao put the thing in his hand, and carefully hugged the child from his hand.
I saw Zhao Yi holding the thing tightly in his hand, with a heavy expression and solemn eyes: "Thishow can I not recognize this, it was given to my sister by my mother before she died, and it was also given to me by my mother. This is the last thing my sister left behind, although this thing is worthless and not a rare treasure, but my sister values ??it more than her life, and she has always carried it with her all these years."
Mo Xiaoxiao nodded, put the child gently on the crib beside her, and then slowly said: "Well, I can understand your feelings, this is what Mrs. Gu personally handed over the child to me before entrusting it to me." Mine, she said that if anyone doesn't believe that I personally entrusted the child to you, let me hand over this thing, and you will believe it, but now it seems that there is no need to wait until that time, and thank you for treating me Since this is the only thing left by your mother and sister, I will return it to you."
Zhao Yi held the gourd-shaped pendant in his hand, and the water chestnut of the pendant hurt his hand, but he still held it quietly, refusing to let go. He looked at the pendant, his eyes were already red, The sound seemed to come from the valley.
"Seeing this thing is like seeing a person, but I never thought that what my sister regarded as a treasure before has become her relic now." Zhao Yi said with a broken heart.
"I can understand the feeling that things are right and people are wrong, but since ancient times, there has never been anything that we can escape if we don't want to happen. Big Brother Zhao is sad." Breathing would be like heartache, and it also reminded her of the pain of losing Song Xiwan unexpectedly.
Zhao Yi was immersed in grief, how long did it take? , he put the pendant into his clothes pocket, raised his head to look at Miss Mo, bowed to her, and said: "Thank you, Miss Mo, Zhao Yi will never forget your kindness, and the child will I have entrusted you to take care of me, and I also want to do my own thing. I used to feel that everything was in time, but now it seems that everything is imminent, otherwise it will become a life-long regret. Farewell!"
"Well, Brother Zhao, I understand."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Yi turned around and left without looking back. Miss Mo watched Zhao Yi's tall figure pass through the afterglow of the setting sun, and gradually disappeared.
There were only two sleeping children left in the room, and Miss Mo was alone. Looking at the empty house, for some reason, an unspeakable sense of loss slipped through her heart.
It seems that there is still time for everything, but it seems that everything has already done what it wants and is powerless.
In a flash of time, it has traveled from a cold autumn day to another spring day.
The Yang family has returned to its previous calm, but it seems that there is a lot less joy and joy than before. Even in the season of warm spring and flowers blooming, the warm sunshine shines on the corners of the Yang mansion, but the kind of The inexplicable dead silence can't be lingered.
The two brothers Yang Huaiping, after finishing Song Xiwan's funeral, went to Bizhou in a hurry. The business of the Yang family has become more and more prosperous. It can be said that the Yang family now has an unshakable foundation in Yangzhou. status.
It is said that officials and merchants seem to have had an unspeakable close relationship since ancient times. The Yang family is growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. He announced his retirement in 2009, and now he is just staying at home, but he is in good health. The only son he admits now is the current commander-in-chief of the Yangzhou Military Mansion. Although Zhao Tancen is not a literati, he is talented. , does not have some literature, but he is a good soldier. Although he is still a little lacking in this aspect, with Zhao Wanggu's guidance, he is becoming more and more famous in Yangzhou.
Zhao Tancen has Zhao Wanggu's scheming skills, and he keeps a close eye on the personnel around him. He will hardly let go of any opportunity to strengthen himself.?, now it seems that the Yang family is outstanding in the business world in Yangzhou, so he paid attention early in the morning. These days, Zhao Tancen began to secretly win over the relationship with the Yang family, ran to the Yang family from time to time, and secretly helped the Yang family Business matters, but he will not do business at a loss. The reason why he does this is to win each other, and to keep the Yang family under his control all the time, so that the Yang family's wings will not be hardened in the future. .
In the past few months, apart from Zhao Tancen who often came to Yang's house, the one who came the most was He Yuhua. He always said that he had made an agreement with Yang Zhe in Bizhou before, and he thought Xiaobao would be his godson. Xiaoxiao doesn't know if it's true or not, but she has never heard Yang Zhe mention it. Even if she doesn't believe him, He Yuhua still visits Yang's house several times a month, using the excuse of visiting her godson. Xiaodu didn't have a good look with him, knowing that he was not interested in drinking, but it seemed that his enthusiasm and carefulness had moved Lin Yushu, and Lin Yushu was very happy with this young man.
? In the early morning, the sun is slightly drunk, and the peach blossoms in the yard have already come. When the breeze blows around, you can smell a scent of flowers, which makes people feel refreshed. It seems that the severe winter has completely disappeared.
In the Yang family compound, Mo Xiaoxiao and Lin Yushu were having morning tea leisurely under a pear tree in their own yard.
"Xiaozhi, it's been almost half a year since your sister-in-law passed away. It's thanks to your care for Xiaobao and Xi'er these days. I'm getting older and older. You are still supporting this family, but this girl's family You can't be locked up forever, you are not too young, and your mother is planning to find a good family for you, what do you think?"
While eating, Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly heard Lin Yushu's voice. When she talked about this matter, she seemed to be looking at her mind calmly.
Mo Xiaoxiao held the teacup in her hand, suddenly she paused, remained silent for a while, obviously a little caught off guard, since He Yuwen left without saying goodbye, she never thought about such a question, and now she suddenly brought up this question When it was time, it made her in a trance.
"What's wrong? Xiao Zhi, what do you think?" Seeing that Mo Xiaoxiao was silent, Lin Yushu put down the cup in her hand and asked her again.
Only then did Mo Xiaoxiao come to her senses, she hastily put down the cup in her hand, smiled embarrassedly at Lin Yushu, scratched her head again, and said casually: "Mother, why did you suddenly mention this? I don't have that plan."
Lin Yushu looked at her swaying look, and continued: "Why is this sudden? You are not young anymore. There is no woman who stays in the boudoir all the time. In fact, I wanted to talk about this issue before. , It's just that the things at home are big and small, and it's really cumbersome, so it's delayed. Now that the family has calmed down, it's time to make plans for your affairs."
"Mother, I'm actually not in a hurry. If I get married in a hurry now, don't you have to worry about everything in the family? My daughter really can't bear it. Besides, my brother hasn't come back either. The letter I sent him has never been heard. He probably doesn't know that such a big thing happened at home, besides" Mo Xiaoxiao didn't even dare to look at Lin Yushu. Sift through.
"Enough." Unexpectedly, Lin Yushu directly interrupted her before she finished speaking. Lin Yushu became serious, her face was a little ugly, and she seemed to be a little angry: "Don't keep talking about things at home, you Mother, I'm not too old to manage the trivial matters at home, you said these are all excuses, don't think I don't know, don't you still think about He Yuwen?"
Mo Xiaoxiao lowered her head and stopped talking. Lin Yushu was right, she still missed him in her heart.
"Since mother knows, why bother to ask me on purpose!" Mo Xiaoxiao didn't look at her, but looked down at the corner of her clothes slightly, and said casually. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com