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Chapter 83 Zheng E's Tragic Life Experience, Zheng's Ten Skillful Hands!

Chapter 83 Zheng E’s tragic life experience and the Zheng family’s top ten skills!

Let Zhizhi take Fengbei to the guest room to decorate it. Zheng Xiu called Qing Shisan in code at night.

The whistles were blown and the news spread.

The Brotherhood's contact network is exclusive, and their whistles can only be understood by the Brotherhood.

Qing Shisan seems not to be at Zheng's house.

Zheng Xiu was stunned and a little unhappy. Didn't he say you were looking for me?

Blow twice, and the other brothers will whistle back.

It is said that the three big bosses all have important matters.

Ji Hongou went home to take care of her seriously ill husband.

Pei Gaoya went home to support his wife who had been in drought for a long time.

I see.

Zheng Xiu was not in a hurry and sent a message down to ask them to find Qing Shisan. He walked alone on the corridor and came to the east chamber unknowingly.

The two expensive sandalwood doors that were turned gray by Feng Bei's slap were replaced with new ones in one day. Even the textures on them were the same style, as if they had never been broken.

There was dim candlelight in the main room in the east wing, and two concave and convex silhouettes were projected on the paper windows.

Pingping pushed out the door and walked out with Ji Qin in her arms. Ji Qin was pressed so hard that she couldn't breathe. Pingping saw the young master and said with a smile: "Master, you are back! Erniang has been looking forward to it for a long time! She has been talking about the master all day long.

She secretly gave birth to the young master without even knowing it. Young Master, although the second mother complained a lot in her words, since you are the master’s baby, the second mother will definitely love you very much!”

"Then...shall I go in?"

As the saying goes, handsome kids always have to meet their parents. If this big lie continues, Zheng Xiu will have to find a way to make things right.

"That's natural! Pingping, please step aside for now."

Pingping bowed and saluted, her chest swayed, and she walked past the young master with a giggle.

After taking a few steps, Pingping couldn't help but take a few steps back and looked at Zheng Xiu's face carefully.

Zheng Xiu kept a straight face and said nothing.

After looking at it for a moment, Pingping sighed: "They look really alike!"

Pingping blushed and touched the young master's head.

"It's a pity that Pingping was not here when the young master was born. Otherwise, Pingping was confident that she would not let the young master go hungry!"

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

Zheng Xiu was left in a daze.

I didn’t even know if I was hungry when I was a child. How could you tell that I was hungry when I was a child?

Thinking of Pingping's wife-like figure that was not inferior to Bobo's, Zheng Xiu suddenly realized! He was immediately heartbroken, Pingping, Pingping, how do you know so much!

Bad learning!

Zheng Xiu pushed open the half-closed door with a grimace. Zheng Erniang was sitting on the edge of the bed, lowering her head and embroidering.

"You came."

When Zheng Erniang saw Zheng Xiu pushing open the door and entering, she quickly stood up, with a look of pampering on her face. She put down her sewing and walked to Zheng Xiu in a few steps. She leaned down and looked at the young man's face carefully.

"What a resemblance! It really is, almost exactly the same as when I was a child! Come, sit here."

Zheng Erniang smiled and held Zheng Xiu's hand, sitting on the edge of the bed, and asked with a smile: "Who is your mother?"

Zheng Xiu actually wanted to know this question too.

But when he came, he had a good excuse.

I used Teacher Qiong’s template, which is classic and practical and easy to use.

"My mother is dead."

In the first sentence of the game, Zheng Xiu lost Wang Zha first.

Zheng Erniang was stunned when she heard this: "Dead?" She subconsciously squeezed the boy's hand, feeling the coldness of the boy's palm. Erniang was silent for a while, and then said: "Poor child. Was your mother from the city when she was alive?"

Zheng Xiu shook his head: "No."

"Then..." Zheng Erniang looked into the young man's eyes: "Can you tell me how the master and your mother met?"

Zheng Xiu always felt that there was something in Er Niang's smart eyes.

"Ahem," the young man coughed twice and continued following the path of the romantic drama in his memory.

"My mother said that my father went south for business that year and met my mother by the lake."

Zheng Xiu did not say the specific year, but the implication is that Zheng Erniang, you know it yourself.

Zheng Xiu did run around outside for a few years.

"My mother said that she will remember all her life that it was raining lightly that day and the lake was filled with mist, just like a fairyland."

"My mother was holding a simple and elegant green lotus paper umbrella in her sixteenth year."

"A gust of wind blew down my mother's green lotus paper umbrella. My father appeared, grabbed the paper umbrella, and protected my mother from the wind and rain."

"My mother said she could never take her eyes away again."

Many words are omitted here.

The bragging was a bit loud. Zheng Xiu swallowed his saliva subconsciously. Gudong, it was very loud.

Zheng Erniang was stunned.

"Later, my father was in an emergency and had to return to the imperial city. My mother said that she could not go back with my father because of family matters. So she made a promise with my father that she would go north to reunite with my father in the coming summer when the lotus flowers are blooming. But what my father didn't know was

, before my mother met my father, I had already made an appointment with a matchmaker. She had an unspeakable secret, but she couldn't bring it up to my father. She said that she had lied to him."

"Then, my mother gave birth to me, but because she was pregnant out of wedlock, she was rejected by her family, so she had to change her name and leave her hometown."

Tragic stories can always make women moved. Listening to them, Erniang seemed to understand the misery of a woman raising a child alone, sobbing and weeping.

Zheng Xiu said it all, and finished the rest of the story in one breath, almost as if he was endorsing it.

"My mother also said that she was of low status and said that my father was a high-ranking wealthy businessman in the city and that my wife would definitely be a match for him in the future, so she did not go to him."

"My mother often said during her lifetime that she actually hated God for being unfair and why her father showed up that day. She hated, complained, and thought about all her life, but in the end she was still grateful to God for allowing her to have this hateful, resentful, but miserable life.

Otherwise, the rest of her life will be like a dry well, lifeless."

There was crying outside the house. It was covert at first, but then it became loud.

The four of them seemed to be eavesdropping on the cries.

There was a cold snort from the roof, and murderous intent was invisible.

It's Fengbei.

She was actually listening secretly.

It’s over!

Fengbei, Fengbei, I never thought you would be such a gossip!

Zheng Xiu was so immersed in what he was talking about that he didn't realize that there were other people hiding outside.

Zheng Xiu's scalp is numb, why is Feng Bei here?

The outside of the east chamber was full of people.

In the shadows, the Brotherhood members were also eavesdropping.

Zhizhi turned around and glared at them, and immediately the brothers in the fraternity understood that they should not listen to the master's affairs, so they fled quietly.

Inside the house.

"Woooooooo, what happens next?" Erniang asked, wiping her tears.

After the words were spoken, Zheng Xiu could only bite the bullet: "Later, my mother died of illness, so I could only go north alone, begging and doing odd jobs along the way, and ended up here."

"Finally, after all the hardships, I came here. Dad happened to be in Xiangmanlou, so I asked him when I saw him."

"Sir, do you still remember Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake that year?"

"So, I recognized my father."

"My dad hugged me and cried, Yuhe, Yuhe, why are you suffering!"

"Uh... I'm done."

Zheng Erniang had already cried so hard under this tear-jerking story that she touched the young man's head and said sobbingly that this will be your home from now on. When the master comes back, they will have a banquet for the whole city and write Zheng E's name in the genealogy.

A formal addition to the family tree.

Zheng Xiu originally wanted to say weakly that there was no need to go to so much trouble, but the atmosphere had reached this point. Zheng Erniang's expression seemed to be saying that if Zheng Xiu dared to disobey and overthrow Zheng's house, that decisive expression on Zheng Xiu's face would not be enough.

When I saw it for the first time, I immediately didn't dare to say anything and kept my mouth shut.

Zheng Erniang had just recovered from a serious illness and was weak. She felt a little unwell after the emotional ups and downs. Four fruit flowers came in crying, holding the young master in their arms and crying bitterly.

While hugging the young master, they forgave him at the same time.

Sure enough, women can still sympathize with women. Zheng Xiu heard such outrageous stories and they all believed them. Zheng Xiu, who was overwhelmed by Ping Ping, finally broke free from his exaggeration. When he heard the whistle outside the house, he

While the four of them were comforting Zheng Erniang, they ran out of the east chamber.

Feng Bei ducked down, her eyes shining brightly. After listening all night, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Who is your father?"

Zheng Xiu answered ambiguously: "Sister Fengbei, don't you know who I am?"

Feng Bei pursed her lips and did not answer. She was not sure at first, and now she is even less sure.

"Did you lie to the Zheng family?"

Zheng Xiu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, pretended to be calm and smiled and said: "You have to believe your own eyes, Sister Fengbei."

He already knew that Feng Bei suspected something, but as long as he refused to admit it, what could Feng Bei do?

Qing Shisan felt that the atmosphere was not right at this moment and rushed to the rescue: "Ahem, Master, something is wrong."

Feng Bei took a deep breath, quickly regained his composure, turned around and left.

She was determined to find out the answer from the boy.

Zheng E's identity and seniority were so confusing that Zheng Xiu himself couldn't figure it out. Zheng Xiu found Qing Shisan in the corner and quickly asked how the dungeon was progressing.

Qing Shisan was stunned and thought to himself, young master, you asked the Brotherhood to send a whistle all night long to call me back, just for this trivial matter?

But now that he was back, Qing Shisan could only take Zheng Xiu to the main room.

Oh wow——?This dungeon is actually built in my own room?

Before Zheng Xiu had time to ask, he saw Qing Shisan mysteriously twisting the vase in the corner. There was a sound of a mechanism snapping behind the wall, and the wall rotated, revealing the passage behind it.

So fast? How many days has it been? Zheng Xiu thought it would be good to start construction, but now he has even... opened the mechanism?

Zheng Xiu looked blank and followed Qing Shisan down the secret passage.

Qing Shisan took out the fire folder and lit the torch on the wall.

Suddenly, the fire was bright, and a spacious underground space appeared in front of Zheng Xiu.

Qing Shisan was asked to build the dungeon before heading to the Xiangu Temple. It had only been a few days.

The underground of the Zheng family was hollowed out, and the four walls of the dungeon seemed to be reinforced with fine steel, so there was no fear of landslides.

Although there is no decoration in the empty dungeon, if you add a little decoration and some torture tools, the dungeon will basically be completed.

Zheng Xiu was shocked: "How could you be so fast!"

"This, the young master doesn't know something."

Qing Shisan laughed and breathed out a few round smoke rings, his expression somewhat showing off.

"Don't underestimate it, the Zheng family is renowned as one of the top ten 'skilled hands' in the world!"

(End of chapter)


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