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Yu Wenjun paused, and his attitude became obviously serious: "Jiajia, why do you ask that?"
"It's obvious." Yu Qingjia said, "My father suddenly left home for a long time when he was in Guangling, and he took him with him when he came back. You said at the time that you went out to visit a friend, met Jing Huan at the friend's house, and took him back because he felt that he was old. But he You are not a woman, but you have insisted on this rhetoric from beginning to end after returning home. It can be seen that my father understood everything from the beginning. Even my father went out alone for several days, maybe it was just for him. "
Yu Wenjun was silent. Seeing his performance, Yu Qingjia became more and more sure of his guess. She continued: "Since he is not a woman, the so-called gift from a friend is a lie, and his family's downfall and wandering life are naturally also a lie, and Jinghuan is just a pseudonym. Father, since the first year of Guangxi After you returned from your trip in April, he has been living with us for more than a year and a half. A year and a half may not be long or short, but for me, he is the most profound memory I have after my mother left. You couldn't believe me at the beginning and refused to tell me his true identity, but now it's been a year and you still don't believe me?"
Yu Wenjun was rarely silent. His face was serious, as if he was having a fierce ideological struggle. In the end, Yu Wenjun shook his head and said: "Jiajia, it's not that I can't trust you as a father. It's just that it's a long story, and it will be difficult to explain it clearly in a while." , it¡¯s for your own good not to tell you.¡±
Yu Qingjia sighed. Sure enough, his father still refused to say anything. Yu Qingjia had a premonition of this result before asking the question, and now she was not surprised at all when she heard it, but she couldn't help but feel a little curious. The vixen said that he was the only son of a border garrison general, and he left his hometown because of persecution by his uncle. Although these things are complicated, But it seems that Yu Wenjun is not going to be so secretive that he won't let out a single word, right?
Yu Qingjia had an unknown premonition. Could it be that the vixen was lying to her again? His parents were killed by his uncle. These life stories were told by him himself. Yu Wenjun didn't know that Yu Qingjia had heard about this matter a long time ago. It was precisely because of this that Yu Qingjia deliberately provoked Yu Wenjun's words and wanted to take advantage of Yu Wenjun and look at Murong Yan. Is it true or not. However, she had already mentioned it, and Yu Wenjun struggled but still refused to mention it. The uncle framed his elder brother, seized the family property, and finally persecuted his nephew. Although this kind of thing is someone else's family scandal and is not easy for outsiders to comment on, it is not something that makes Yu Wenjun afraid of being like this and refuses to mention it at all, right?
Yu Qingjia had a strange look on his face. When Yu Wenjun saw it, he moved his lips and asked cautiously: "Jiajia, when did you know about it? What did you all say?"
Hearing this question, Yu Qingjia also became cautious and carefully replied to Yu Wenjun's probing: "It didn't take long. After I returned to my ancestral home, I slowly figured it out."
Yu Qingjia's time point was very vague, and he didn't seem to know that Murong Yan was not an ordinary person. Yu Wenjun felt strange after hearing this. He didn't know whether to be relieved that the young master had not revealed his identity, or to be angry that the young master he had been protecting had cheated on him. daughter.
Yu Wenjun sighed for a while, then suddenly became serious, and said to Yu Qingjia: "Jiajia, I know that young Mu Ai, you have rarely had contact with your peers before, but when you meet a young man who is good in all aspects, you will develop a liking for him. It¡¯s inevitable.¡±
Yu Qingjia¡¯s eyes were moist and she listened carefully. After Yu Wenjun said "Everything is fine," his thoughts couldn't help but jump to Murong Yan's unique brain, his talent for melodies that he never forgets, his incredible talent that he can learn eighteen kinds of weapons at a glance, and the most terrible thing is, He also has such an impeccable face. Yu Wenjun twitched his eyebrows, forced himself to hold it back, and continued to teach his daughter in a "not bad" tone: "Jiajia, you have to know that marriage is not a trivial matter, especially for women. As a father, I don't want you to get carried away by a temporary favor. Use your mind and do things you will regret later. Do you really know what you are doing?"
"I know." Yu Qingjia straightened up, her eyes were watery, and the shadows of the rustling trees outside the window cast a blurry halo on her face, "I understand what my father means, and I also know what my father is worried about. Everything I have done It¡¯s all out of my heart, not a whim.¡±
"However, you have been insisting for more than ten years that you will marry an upright, friendly man with a simple family background. I don't know how much you know about being a father, but you should understand that if you marry him, you will definitely not be able to live the rest of your life. Go to your dream of a quiet, peaceful, wealthy life."
Yu Qingjia lowered his head, and his long eyelashes drooped, covering the expression in his eyes like crow feathers. She whispered: "I know. But as long as I think of him, I feel that everything is worth looking forward to. I don't like intrigues, and I don't want to be like my mother-in-law who spends my life begging for help. But if he is with me, it doesn't seem so impossible. Bear."
On the contrary, just think about it?? means. After Yu Qingjia saw it, he said: "I came late and couldn't see Laojun for the last time. Let me take care of these things."
The maid paused, not knowing what to do. The maid next to Mr. Yu stood up and vacated her position, and said: "Since it is Liu Niang's filial piety, there is no reason for us to stop her. If Mr. Yu knows about it, Jiuquanxia will be very happy."
Everyone knows that Yu Qingjia moved away from the Yu family with Yu Wenjun before, and the noise was huge. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are split. Now that Yu Qingjia is back, many people are watching with cold eyes. In fact, the elders should be the ones to take part in such casual occasions, and Yu Qingjia can just follow behind and watch. However, although Yu Wenjun took Yu Qingjia back to the ancestral home with him, Yu Wenjun was the only man in the second room of the big house. There were so many trivial matters in this kind of occasion, and he He went directly to the front house without even returning to the back house, and there were no other female elders in the second house, so Yu Qingjia had no choice but to step forward and handle the important events of the funeral by herself.
Yu Qingjia didn¡¯t care about the various looks from others. Because of his previous move, Yu Wenjun was accused by many people of being unfilial, and even Yu Qingjia was inevitably implicated. Now that Mr. Yu suddenly died of illness, Yu Wenjun, as his only grandson, is not even here, and he doesn't know how many people will gossip about him. As Yu Qingjia is the daughter of one of the trigger persons, the Yu family, you can imagine the scrutiny she has to face, both overt and covert.
"However, Yu Qingjia is very calm. She is strong when she has no desires. As long as she has nothing to ask for, she has nothing to fear. She doesn't want to get anything from the Yu family anyway, so why should she care about what these people think. However, Yu Qingjia wanted to know the real cause of Yu Laojun's death.
She knelt down next to Mr. Yu, took the wet handkerchief handed over by the maid, and wiped Mr. Yu's exposed skin bit by bit, starting from her fingertips. Although weddings and funerals are important events, funerals are as important as weddings in the etiquette, but when it comes to it, everyone's attitude towards the dead is absolutely incomparable to that of a wedding. There were so many daughters-in-law and granddaughters standing outside, but there were very few who were willing to be in the same room as Mr. Yu, and even fewer who were willing to personally wipe the body of the deceased. The ladies and daughters-in-law who had already given birth to children were unwilling, but a young girl named Yu Qingjia took the initiative to ask, which really surprised the maids.
Yu Qingjia took the opportunity to wipe herself and took the lead in checking Yu Laojun's nails. As expected, there was no black deposit on the nails as usual. Yu Qingjia paid attention to it secretly while talking to the maid calmly.
"When I asked Shibo a few days ago, Shibo said that Laojun was in good health. Why did he die suddenly? Did Laojun catch a cold in the past few days, or did he eat something that shouldn't be used?"
Originally, Yu Laojun died in a hurry, but now Yu Qingjia faintly revealed that it was the maid's inability to take care of him that led to Lao Jun's death, and the maid suddenly panicked. The eldest maid couldn't help it and said: "No, we have been keeping an eye on each other all day long these days, and the decoctions are all done in person. How dare you let Laojun eat something of unknown origin? Before Laojun left, She was fine. She drank the medicine as usual, but then she felt tired. Before she went to bed, she said she wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake when she woke up. After the servant personally served Laojun and fell asleep, she quickly went outside to wash petals and make cakes. Who knows when the slave comes back? , Laojun just"
Yu Qingjia lowered her head and secretly memorized the information in the maid's words. Mr. Yu died in her sleep, or in other words, she died when the maids thought she was asleep. Yu Qingjia knew it well, and when he checked the small details of Mr. Yu, he had many purposes.
Yu Qingjia slowly rubbed her neck. She opened Yu Laojun's collar and paused for a moment with her hand invisible.
A cold light flashed in Yu Qingjia's eyes. She was right. There was indeed something wrong with Mr. Yu's death. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com