Fan Yuelan didn't wait for the inn to kick people out, but asked the innkeeper to give her the coarse cloth clothes she didn't want. The clothes were still men's clothes, so she left the inn just like that.
God was not kind to her. As soon as she left the inn, it started to drizzle.
Although the rain was not heavy, it was extremely cold. Fan Yulan trembled as she headed towards Yun Mansion.
She has nothing now, not even a place to live. If not the Yun family, who can she look for?
"Who is it?"
The concierge of the Yun family opened the door, saw the people outside, and said, "If you want to beg, go to the back door."
These words seemed familiar. The embarrassed Fan Yuelan raised her head, chattering her teeth, and said angrily: "I'm not here to beg."
Looking at the person's face clearly, he found that he was his cousin who had been kicked out of the house a few days ago. The concierge's expression did not change, "You have been kicked out by our Yun Mansion a long time ago, and you have also broken off the relationship with our master, and now you are here again.
, what are you not here to beg for?"
When I left, I was obviously wearing gold and silver, and I even took the gifts and money to leave. After just a few days, I turned myself into a beggar woman again. I really don’t know what this cousin did outside.
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Fan Yuelan was so angry that she wanted to curse people, these are the things that rely on human power.
"I want to go in."
"I'm sorry, the master has given instructions. When you come, you will not be allowed in, and there is no need to inform you."
It can be seen that the masters are determined.
The Yun family was really cruel, and Fan Yuelan gritted her teeth.
"If I want to see my mother, why don't you let me see her?
Although the Yun family cut off ties with me in a cruel manner, my mother is still in it!"
She must not be allowed to see her mother! Even if she can't get in, her mother must give her some money.
The concierge said: "Then you shouldn't be here. Mrs. Fan and Miss Cousin moved to Zhuangzi three days ago."
Her mother and Fan Youling were also expelled?
Fan Yuelan's eyes widened, "The Yun family is so cruel that they even kicked my mother out."
"Can this be called expulsion?"
The concierge raised his voice and said, "I live with Zhuangzi, I pay him monthly money, and I take care of my maids and wives. Can this be called expulsion?"
Who could chase him away like this? He couldn't ask for more.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Fan Yuelan just opened her mouth and sneezed twice.
The concierge didn't want to talk to her anymore and just wanted to close the door.
"etc."
Fan Yuelan pressed her hand against the door, "You have to tell me where my mother and the others live!"
The concierge told the address and closed the door.
Fan Yuelan glanced at the door with a gloomy look, hugged her arms tightly, and walked into the drizzle.
On a rainy day, Shen Wan sat on the soft couch and told stories to Xiao An.
The boy nestled in his mother's arms and listened carefully.
"Miss Yu'er, why are you here?"
The sound of spring rain sounded outside.
Shen Wan stopped and frowned slightly. Didn't she tell Dongxue to do whatever Song Ziyu did, as long as she was not allowed to come to her courtyard? Why did Song Ziyu come here?
"Mother..." Song Ziyu ran into the house covered in moisture.
Boy An tilted his head and looked at his sister who ran into the house and frowned. This sister was so strange, why did she call him "Mother"?
Because he hadn't seen Song Ziyu for a long time, Xiao Zi'an had long forgotten that he had a sister. Even the memory of his father, whom he met again later, began to be blurred. He only remembered his two brothers very clearly. After all, they played with him.
It lasted for several days.
Shen Wan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "I'm not your mother."
She was almost tired of saying these words.
In the past, Song Ziyu often said, "You are not my mother." Did she return what Song Ziyu said before?