Both Lu He and Bai Zi thought that Long Yinle would give up and return to modern times. In fact, Long Yinle had already made plans to leave. However, something very strange happened in the house.
This incident happened to Shou Tou. In the middle of the night, he got up to go to the toilet and heard someone talking outside. At first, he thought it was Xiaoxiang talking to the boy and didn't pay much attention. However, the voice gradually became fainter.
When he started crying, the sound was horrifying, Shou Tou panicked, pulled up his pants and ran outside. The yard was deserted, but the sound of crying seemed to be nearby.
He suddenly remembered that there was usually no one keeping vigil at night in Yingxiang Garden. The only people serving were Xiaoxiang and two other young men who did not enter the inner hall. Hongyan and Moyan were sleeping in a side room and would not come out properly at such a late hour.
Weeping in the yard on this side of the house.
Shou Tou ran towards the house desperately, but his feet seemed to be held by something, and he jumped forward suddenly, falling flat on his face.
"Ghost..." he screamed.
Long Yinle had already woken up before he screamed. The atmosphere in the yard was getting colder, and she naturally felt it. But, in this house, who would dare to come in and cause trouble like this?
She stood up and walked out quickly, only to see Shou's head fall to the ground, his face buried in the sand, his feet struggling constantly, and there was a circle of vines wrapped around his feet.
"Shoutou, get up!" She didn't step forward to touch him, fearing that he would go crazy if someone suddenly touched him while he was frightened, so she shouted sharply.
Everything became quiet, and the cold atmosphere gradually receded. Shou raised his head in fear, touched Long Yinle's face, and suddenly burst into tears, "It scared me to death, but it scared me to death."
Long Yinle then stepped forward to help him up, patted the dust on his body, wiped the dirt on his face, and scolded him lightly: "How many times have I told you, a man should not cry easily."
Shoutou wiped his tears and said: "Sister, you don't know, there is a ghost, but it's scary. The ghost is crying and pulling my feet." He looked down at his feet and was suddenly stunned, "Why is there such a thing?
Are the vines here? The hand that pulled me just now was clearly a hand, and that hand was cold."
"What are ghosts afraid of? As long as I am here, no matter how ferocious the ghost is, it is just an ant. Stop crying, go in, wipe your face, and go to sleep." Long Yinle scanned the yard with sharp eyes and retreated too quickly.
, not the girl who was raped and died.
"I'm afraid." Shou turned around and looked around. It was pitch dark in the yard. The moon was hidden in the clouds, not even a trace of light could shine through. The tall sycamore trees in the yard looked like a giant monster with teeth and claws in the darkness, which was very disturbing.
It's hard to avoid feeling chilly when you see it.
After finally coaxing Shoutou to sleep, Long Yinle couldn't fall asleep herself. She got up with her clothes on and walked on the cold floor. There was a cool wind in the courtyard, and there was still a bit of coolness on her face.
But the humidity in the air is very high, and it seems that it will inevitably rain in the next few days.
It was going to rain and it was normal for him to get a wife. She advised herself from the bottom of her heart that there was no need to be unhappy over such a trivial matter. His position in her heart, Liu Ye, was even more humble than a dust particle.
She picked up a branch, wrote the word "Liu Ye" on the sand, and then stepped on it with her feet until there were no traces left, then she let it go with satisfaction.
When he got up the next day, the old man asked his servants to inform everyone to have breakfast in the hall. Long Yinle originally wanted to take Shou Tou out, but he was frightened last night. Shou Tou felt a little confused and suspicious when he woke up today.
Following Long Yinle, Long Yinle asked Xiaoxiang to give him some soothing tea, and then took him out for breakfast.
The atmosphere at breakfast was very solemn. Long Yinle and Shoutou were the last to arrive. Young Master Qisun muttered unhappily: "The whole family is waiting for you, you are so embarrassed."
The old man said sternly: "Is your mouth used for eating or talking? Eat when you should eat, and keep your mouth shut when you shouldn't talk."
Young Master Qisun was just venting his emotions, but he didn't expect the old man to be so angry. He turned pale with fright, lowered his head and did not dare to speak anymore.
Huang Yanqing quickly smoothed things over, "Dad, don't be angry, the child is still young and not sensible."
"Children are not sensible, so you can even scold them a few times. Adults are not sensible. Madam Third Young Master, what do you think should be done?" He usually would not call his daughter-in-law like this, but today, it was obvious that he was in anger.
Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what was going on. However, in this hot situation, no one dared to say anything. They hung their hands under the table, and no one dared to touch the delicious food on the table.
Long Yinle and Shoutou, on the other hand, sat down and feasted. Shoutou rarely had such delicious food because he was not good at breakfast in the past, and he didn't know how to look at his face, so he ate boldly. Long Yinle thought that in addition to
After pooping, there is nothing more important than eating.
The old man was slightly stunned and looked at Long Yinle, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Do you know that our Liu family's industry will be destroyed soon, and we won't even be able to eat anymore."
Long Yinle said while eating: "Then you have to eat more, who knows when you will not be able to eat anymore!" As she said, she gave Shou a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, "Eat quickly, the Liu family is going bankrupt.
, you will be a beggar from now on." Everyone was shocked when they heard this, saying that she was as delirious as Shou Tou.
"Do you want to make me angry to death?" the old man slapped the table and roared. The beauty had already reported to her that the eldest young master and the second young master of the Liu family, in order to compete for favor and meritorious service, one bought expensive tea leaves, and the other bought several useless ones.
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Long Yinle said calmly: "I'm not the one who made you angry, and I'm not the one who caused your Liu family to go bankrupt. The so-called purchase of Shantou was a waste of a lot of working capital. The Liu family has business all over the country, and many industries have just been invested.
, without profit recovery, working capital has become very scarce and important. At this time, using money to buy unnecessary things is really a waste of money.
"You..." The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak. The aunt Liu Yanxiang glared at Long Yinle displeasedly and said, "Shut up if you don't know how to speak. You will only make people angry." She is
Knowing that the old man is angry, yesterday those spiritual needle teas arrived, and the old man went to try it, and it turned out to be a batch of low-grade spiritual needle tea. The retail price of the superior spiritual needle tea is one or two taels of silver, but this big man
The young master actually used two taels of silver to buy a large quantity of low-grade Lingzhen tea. The old man was so angry that he was half-dead on the spot. As a result, the young master Liu Bingdi went to drink flower wine last night and stayed out all night, and he is still nowhere to be seen.
"I don't want to talk at all. I eat well, what do you want to teach me?" Long Yinle said calmly.
Shou Tou hissed, "Grandpa, I saw a ghost last night." After he finished eating, he saw that no one spoke, and Liu Yanxiang was targeting Long Yinle, so she wanted to find something to divert everyone's attention.
The old man's face was shocked and he said angrily: "That's nonsense, where did the ghost come from in this world?"
Shoutou said vividly: "Really, the ghost was holding me back last night, and he kept crying in the yard. He couldn't stop crying. It was so scary."