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Mother and daughter were the only ones left in the room. Geng leaned against Yunqiao and closed her eyes.
The stone that had accumulated in my heart was finally removed today.
She was more worried than relieved.
"Qiao'er, do you think your eldest brother can agree to marry Yui Wanrou?"
Yun Qiao frowned, took a deep breath, and said:
¡°Mom, do you want my eldest brother to marry her?¡±
If you don¡¯t answer the rhetorical question, Geng will think deeply.
After a while, he sat up straight, sighed, and said:
"If you ask me if I want to, then my answer is 'I don't know'. Your brother has experienced a failed marriage, and you need to make a serious choice before getting married. But"
"But mother can't bear to refuse Mr. Teng?"
Geng shook his head, took his daughter¡¯s hand, and said:
"It's not that I can't bear to refuse, it's mainly becausethe Teng family's children have been implicated and imprisoned because of the Han family. They have such a single child left, and it is our duty to take care of it. If you are a boy, I will Let you get married."
¡¡have to!
A clich¨¦d joke - repaying a favor.
Sometimes she is confused as to why very simple things must be linked to life-long events.
There are many ways to repay a favor, and there are many ways to take care of someone.
He sighed, looked at his mother and said:
"Mom, let's not worry about this matter. It depends on what my eldest brother wants. If he wants to, he can marry her. If he doesn't want to, you can treat her as your adopted daughter. I have many sisters and I will take care of her equally."
Seeing that her daughter persisted, Mr. Geng fell silent.
But the disappointment on his face could not be concealed, so he lay down again and closed his eyes to rest.
Yunqiao doesn¡¯t push him, anyway, he has to take his time.
He gently stroked Geng's forehead and didn't let go until she breathed evenly.
From lunch to now, all the impacts have been too much, not to mention the mother can¡¯t bear it, even she herself can¡¯t bear it.
A bluffing little bastard wants to bring justice to the families who have been wronged for more than ten years.
What did she do? How to do it? How to do?
Yunqiao was completely at a loss.
At first she was very optimistic and felt that she could get it done by making money.
But after being here for more than half a year, I still haven¡¯t figured out my ability to support my family, let alone making money.
Now, with such a big truth coming, what should she do?
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? How can she deal with such a big unjust case, she is a little girl, she has no protagonist aura, no golden finger? !
Standing in the yard, looking up at the blue sky, I was speechless and choked.
"Qiao'er, what are you thinking about?"
Yun Lei's voice came, making Yun Qiao stand up straight.
He shook his head and said nothing.
Yun Lei came to her, gently helped her tuck away the broken hair on her temples, and said:
"Want to go out for a walk with big brother?"
"good."
¡°Where is our mother?¡±
Yun Qiao turned to look at the room and whispered:
"Sleep."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Lei pulled his sleeves and walked out of the yard.
The brother and sister walked side by side, just like that day in the village, no one spoke or made a sound.
After walking around the house, Yunlei went around to the pavilion and sat down.
Looking at Yun Qiao¡¯s relieved look, he asked:
"tired?"
"A bit." Yun Qiao nodded, looked at him and said, "Brother, what did Mr. Teng tell you just now? What did you think?"
Yun Lei pursed his lips tightly and said:
"Would you be willing to have more sisters?"
"Sister?" Yun Qiao vaguely noticed something and lowered her voice, "You don't want to marry Rui Wanrou, do you?"
Yunlei shook his head, "I have never thought about this. At least I will not consider marriage until I pass the exam."
¡°Look, it¡¯s just what she wanted.
Yun Qiao stood up, walked to his eldest brother, and said:
"Brother, I support whatever you think, no matter what the decision is."
Looking at his sister¡¯s firm expression, Yun Lei raised the corners of his mouth with heartache.
After pulling her to sit down, he said:
"Mr. Teng also understood what I was thinking, so he mentioned it at that time, asking Miss Teng to marry my mother as a foster mother. AlsoMr. Teng wants to sell the house."
"
Yunqiao didn't say anything for a while.With big eyes, she looked at him in disbelief and said:
"Sell, sell this?"
Yun Lei nodded.
"Why?!" Yun Qiao was confused.
With someone like Yu Yanjing, there is nothing wrong with living in such a house, so why should he sell it?
Yunlei moved forward, narrowed the distance between the two, and lowered his voice and said:
"The military camp in the north is short of money, and it has always been the Fifth Master who used his own salary to support it. Now, the military camp is short of food and people, and there are disasters. Beiqi is eyeing it, and the situation is serious."
Yun Qiao listened stupidly, always feeling that there was something wrong with what her elder brother said.
There is a shortage of people, she knows.
Lack of food?
Oh, I see.
It turns out that all this time, Arong and the others went out to look for food because there was not enough military ration.
But the soldiers train hard every day and need to eat.
Having enough food is the minimum standard.
Until this moment, Yun Qiao felt ashamed.
"It's already been so difficult for him, but she's always thinking about making money from him.
Thinking about it now, it¡¯s really nothing.
With all the emotions on his face, Yun Lei comforted him:
"Don't blame yourself. After all, you didn't understand the situation at the time."
"Mr. Teng has sold his house, what will he do? Where will he live?"
Facing Yunqiao¡¯s question, Yunlei sighed, leaned into her ear, and whispered softly
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That night, Yun Qiao and her mother returned to Tuzhuangzi and never went to the county again.
Yunqiao left without any fuss and was at home every day.
Occasionally, I would go to the fields to look at crops, and I would go with Yang Mao to other villages to look at potatoes.
????????????????????? It seems that the Rui Mansion was a knot, Yun Qiao suddenly grew up, and Geng didn¡¯t have to worry about it.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Entering August, the fields started to be busy again.
This year, because the three sons of the Yun family are not at home, Yun Qiao takes the lead and goes to the fields to collect grain with her mother.
Every household is rushing to celebrate autumn, and no one cares about anyone else.
Seeing her daughter carrying so much, Mrs. Geng felt distressed and said:
"Qiao'er, don't hate the debt, go home slowly, we're not in a hurry."
Yun Qiao said "I know", but every time she moved back there were a lot of people.
Wang Dafu looked at it several times, and finally put down the sickle in his hand and went to help.
Yun Qiao only felt a lot of lightness on her shoulders. She turned around and said with a smile:
"No need, I can handle it myself."
Wang Dafu ignored her and walked quickly to their house with the bag on his shoulders.
Seeing this scene, Geng rushed to the Wang family¡¯s field and said:
"Thank you, uncle, for asking Dafu to help."
Dad Dafu was inexplicably thanked. When he saw his son and Yunqiao, he said angrily:
"Ouch, what's the point? Your three boys won't stay home this year, so it's okay if your neighbors help you."
"Thank you, too." Geng said politely.
The villagers in the nearby fields, who were still smiling ambiguously at first, curled their lips when they heard the Liang family's frank words.
?????????????? Well, they are overthinking it, they don¡¯t mean that at all.
Wang Dafu put the grain in the yard, looked at Yun Qiao, and said:
"Isn't there a holiday at your third brother's military camp?"
"How can we let it go? The military camp is very busy." After Yun Qiao finished speaking, he wiped his forehead with his sleeve and said, "Don't be in a hurry to dig the potatoes in the ground. Wait. It's after the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Okay, I'll leave first."
"Well, thank you." After Yunqiao said that, she poured all the sorghum in the bag into the yard (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com