"You kid, don't judge people by their appearance. Will our young master associate with uneducated people?"
The mansion, the young master, the servant... these are just things that happened a long time ago. They have long been buried deep in Xiao Jun's heart, and they only occasionally flash for a moment like memory fragments.
He couldn't help but look back at the mansion that was gradually going away, a place that was somewhat similar to the "home" in his memory. "Dad, mother... the children are still working hard to live, but... I miss you very much." Thinking of this,
He turned around and quickened his pace to run farther and farther.
Zhao Xiong and Liu were surprised to receive a message from someone sent by Zhao Changyuan, asking them to go to the Yang Mansion together. Although they couldn't guess what kind of medicine their son was selling in the gourd, they quickly packed it up and set off on the run.
The road to Yang Mansion.
After the two families met, they all guessed that he had brought them together because of Yang Yiyi's affairs. The eldest son of the Yang family was still leading troops to search for Gong Yueyue throughout the city, and the second son, Yang Jinyi, had recently been closed in the camp to prepare for war.
Only the parents of the two families were sitting in the main room waiting for Zhao Changyuan to meet.
Among the four people, Zhao Xiong was the only one who felt uneasy. He knew his son's character too well, just like himself. Either nothing or everything, and his feelings for the little girl could not be ignored. Suddenly he remembered the pain of the day when the little girl had an accident.
Zhao Xiong felt a little sour as he begged himself to let her see Zhao'er for the last time.
Sure enough, when Zhao Changyuan appeared in their sight with a dusty face, blood-red eyes, and a straight chin, Zhao Xiong confirmed his thoughts. His son was suppressing his anger...
The walk from the gate to the main room is not long, but there are many people hiding in the dark and peeking at this uncle along the way. Everyone is watching this young man who walks with his head held high and his face cold, and they are guessing in their hearts.
What actions will he make later?
Will he join the camp that captures monsters? Or will he be deceived by monsters and lose his mind, and will fight to the death with his parents and father-in-law? If it is the latter, everyone will deplore this young man who was originally the most outstanding young man in Luoyang City.
Zhao Changyuan strode into the hall, walked up to the four elders in two or two steps, solemnly lifted his robe, knelt on his knees and bowed his head to them.
"Zhao'er, why are you back?" Mrs. Liu asked uneasily.
Yang Guodong also said helplessly: "Get up and talk." Looking at this good man who he had watched grow up in front of him, thinking that his precious daughter was never lucky enough to stay with him, he couldn't help but blush. "Dad, Yiyi
When you grow up, you must marry Brother Zhao!" My daughter Jiao Didi's words still ring in my ears, but her soul has disappeared.
Zhao Changyuan was still kneeling, looking up at them and pleading: "My child, please let my wife go."
Upon hearing this, the Yang family and his wife were stunned, and anger gradually appeared on their faces.
Zhao Xiong had already expected this, but his heart dropped. This kid still knew the rules and didn't dare to act recklessly in front of his elders.
Mrs. Liu became anxious and responded immediately: "Zhao'er, you are confused, that woman is not Yiyi!"
Zhao Changyuan responded calmly: "I know, but she is my wife." After hearing Tian Hai tell the whole story, he was shocked. But the most emotional thing was worry and heartache. On the way back, he thought about all the things he had done since they got married.
He finally figured out what he didn't understand. Why he saw her so cold and heartless when he kicked open the sedan door, why she suddenly changed her face and asked for separation after the wedding... It's all because she is not Yang Yiyi at all!
But, so what? He only fell in love with her after they got married. Even though she didn't seem to like him at all at first, even if she had hurt him unintentionally... he still fell in love with her without hesitation, and he
I know clearly that this love is deep in my bones and cannot be let go.
"She is a monster! You have been deceived by her!" Mrs. Liu rushed forward, grabbed her son's clothes and shouted at him.
He looked at his mother, his red eyes full of pleading: "Mom, she has never confused me. It has always been your son who has been pursuing her hard and wanting to be with her. I worked so hard to catch her.
My heart, I have never been so happy, please help me."
Yang Guodong was also furious, glared, and roared: "She is the murderer of Yiyi. As Yiyi's husband, you not only don't help Yiyi avenge you, but you also say such stupid things! Do you still have a conscience? Are you worthy of it?"
Yiyi?" At this time, many people were hiding outside the hall, secretly watching, and everyone was sweating for my uncle.
Zhao Changyuan faced his father-in-law with firm eyes and said in a calm tone: "She is not a murderer, she is my wife." His voice slowly spread out of the room, and many people began to admire this deeply affectionate man.
Yang Yiyi's mother, Wang, couldn't sit still anymore and helped her husband teach him: "You can be stupid and live up to Yiyi's deep love for you. But we are her parents and we can't do it. We must make this evildoer pay for his life.
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"I know that killing people should be punished with life. That's why I came here this time." After saying this, he slowly stood up from the ground. Facing several angry elders, he continued to say loudly: "My child will not be here today."
I am willing to argue with my parents again about whether you have any evidence to prove that my wife is the murderer. I came here this time just to settle this matter." After saying that, he walked up to Zhao Xiong, pulled out the knife from his waist, and stood in front of everyone.
Stunned, he walked up to Yang Guodong, knelt down on one knee, and held the knife in front of him with both hands. "If Yiyi dies and needs someone to pay for his life, don't ask for my wife, I will pay for her life. My parents are here today, baby.
I accept death voluntarily and have no grudges against anyone." After saying that, he closed his eyes in despair.
Mrs. Liu roared: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Zhao Xiong was also shocked and speechless, his son could really do it.
"My kid, you're not talking nonsense. If you really deal with my wife, I won't be able to live alone. My parents have seen this before." He still knelt in front of Yang Guodong with a knife in his hand and responded in a tepid tone.
Yang Guodong's chest rose and fell, as if he was very angry, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Every injustice has its debtor, and I will not kill you. If I want to kill, I will kill the real murderer."
He raised his head, his eyes full of despair and coldness: "If dad doesn't kill the child now, when the child walks out of this door, he will fight for the last breath with those outside who want to capture my wife." After saying that, he dropped the knife and
He stood up and planned to walk out.
Mrs. Liu was so sad that she had raised such a son in vain, and she would risk life and death for this girl at every turn: "You rebellious son! Do you really want to break our hearts for that witch?"
He walked up to his mother, looked at his father who stood beside her without saying a word, but with understanding in his eyes, and gave a wry smile: "Mom, if it were you who were in trouble today, my father would be the same as me.
." After saying that, he turned around and strode out of the main room.
"Stop!" Yang Guodong's roar echoed through the sky again: "Uncle Da, tell the young master to withdraw the troops."
He turned around and looked at Yang Guodong gratefully: "Thank you, Dad." After saying that, he walked towards the door.
Ms. Liu chased for a few steps: "Where else are you going?"
"I'll go find her."
"Let it go." Zhao Xiong sighed to comfort his wife.
"Why don't you help to persuade him? What do you think he has become now?" Liu asked Zhao Xiong in anger.
Yang Guodong and Wang also didn't understand Zhao Xiong's unprincipled connivance this time. "I think there's something wrong with that girl! Her eyes are wandering around all day long. When did Yiyi live like this? She must be the reincarnation of a vixen!"
Wang said with a cry of anger.
"What's the point of saying these baseless things? What Zhao'er said is very reasonable. We have no evidence to prove that Yiyi was harmed by that girl." Zhao Xiong, who had been silent, finally lost his temper.
"We have been with this girl for so long. Has she ever done anything harmful? Not only has she not, she has saved people again and again."
"Who said no? She caused our Zhao'er to go on a hunger strike and almost died!" Ms. Liu immediately passed the thimble. Thinking of Zhao Changyuan's appearance at that time, her mother's heart could bleed at any time.
When Zhao Xiong heard what she said, his calm heart was instantly ignited. The complex emotions he had suppressed these days broke out at this moment: "You are using strong words to make excuses! You don't blame your son for being hopeless, but blame him! He used a knife.
*Are you trying to prevent your son from eating? We are all over 150 years old in total. We don’t trust the people around us, but instead believe in those weird things outside. It’s simply ridiculous!”
Zhao Xiong's temper of the King of Hell really worked, and the other three people immediately stopped.
Pushing open the door and entering, the fragrant aroma hit his face. He was shocked to see her busy placing dishes and chopsticks at the table.
"He hasn't come back yet." He lowered his head and said with a smile.
Yueyue smiled, as if she was not surprised.
"I'll go find him tomorrow." He added.
She nodded gratefully and smiled, then called him to the table: "You are hungry, come and eat."
Looking at the four dishes on the plate, "Chicken Stewed with Mushrooms", "Stir-fried Choy Sum", "Steamed Sea Bass", and "Sea Rice and Winter Melon Soup", they were so full of color, flavor and flavor that Xiao Jun was too embarrassed to use his chopsticks first.
While helping him pick up the food, Yueyue said with a bad smile: "Why, did you not expect that a beautiful woman like my sister can also cook?"
He couldn't help but lower his head and smile, and it really hit his mark. Whether it was the first glimpse of her, or the smile he saw when he followed her all the way, in his eyes, she was always as noble and bright as a pearl.
Woman. If she hadn't suffered this time, how would he have had the opportunity to be so close to her? How could he have thought that she would actually cook for herself? It's no wonder that an outstanding man like Zhao Changyuan is so obsessed with her.
"Fortunately, I had a lot of money in my pocket on the day of the accident. Otherwise, it would be hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice." She was so proud that she didn't care at all about his reticence. "How is it? Is it delicious?"
He nodded quickly: "It's delicious." What he said was true. Ever since his family suffered a disaster when he was a child, his whole family was beheaded and their homes ransacked, and he was the only one left to escape death. In addition to the big pot of rice he ate during those years in the village,
Other than that, the most are random steamed buns and steamed buns on the roadside. This is the first time in more than ten years that Zhao has eaten hot soup and hot dishes specially prepared for him. (To be continued)