In desperation, Gui Shou told Jia Haoren's wife the truth, hoping to go there to confess and pray for forgiveness. If Mr. Hua showed mercy, Jia Haoren's life might be saved.
Jia's wife listened in a daze, her face gradually became embarrassed, she could not sit upright, and fell down on the bed, covering her face and sobbing. After a long time, she got up, pulled out a piece of white silk, and threw it towards the beam.
Ghost Hand dissuaded her: "Third sister of the Liu family, why is this? You can't do it!" Third sister of the Liu family is the honorific title given to Jia's wife. Jia's wife's surname is Liu, Xingsan.
Jia's wife answered with tears: "You are so shameful! You are not a son of man! How can you see Hua Lang? It's better to die!"
Gui Shou said: "No! If you were willing to be poor and lowly, immersed in the gentle countryside, and Mr. Hua didn't work hard, how could he be so prosperous today? Although the third sister failed him, she also achieved him." Knowledge is all about insight into worldly affairs, Gui Shou looked at it coldly.
Come on, the potential of young people is more likely to explode when they are hit. When two talented people with similar personalities, talents and looks compete to recruit a beautiful girl, the one who gets the job will usually be rejected.
People always marry the wrong person. The marriage between Mr. Hua and the third sister of the Liu family may be predestined. Can Hua and Liu be slippery for a long time?
"Even so, it is not a good lesson! A chaste woman and a fierce woman are despised!" Jia's wife cried, still seeking short-term consequences.
Jia Jiuzhi hugged his legs: "Mom! Mom! You can't die! What should I do if you die? I don't blame you, it's all Jia Haoren who lied to you! Let him die, let's kowtow to daddy, please
He forgives..." In his heart, a shocking reversal occurred. His mother was extremely beautiful, while Jia Haoren was ordinary in appearance. He thought that everything happened when he was a baby - he turned out to be the long-lost Yanei!
The ghost hand slapped his buttocks with a whip: "You bitch! You son of a bitch! You don't urinate and take pictures, how do you resemble Mr. Hua? No matter how naughty or bad Jia Haoren is, he is still your biological father! How can he be?
The son hopes that his biological father will die so that he can recognize someone else as his father? I will beat you to death!"
Jia's wife cried and begged for mercy: "Stop beating me, just listen to my uncle."
Jia Jiuzhi hid in the distance and cried loudly...
Guishou said again: "Third sister of the Liu family, it's not what I said to you - you are wrong, and it's too late to regret it! No matter how bad Hao Ren is, you have been a couple for more than 20 years, how can you bear to see death without saving anything? So you found it.
What's the use of being short-sighted? Mr. Quan Danghua has not made a fortune, please ask him, if he cares about the old relationship and lets Hao Ren go, your family can be saved. Even if he doesn't care about the old relationship, at worst, Hao Ren will still die.
How much worse could it be? You just keep your son safe, there is no need to commit suicide!"
Jia's wife shed her tears and replied: "It's all up to my uncle! For the time being, the slave family must endure the humiliation and survive."
Jia's wife promised not to die, and Jia Jiuzhi stopped crying. If my mother can reunite with Mr. Hua, it would be good for her to be the second yamen...
In the morning, Jia's wife recombed her temples, painted her Emei eyebrows, put on light rouge, lightly licked her lipstick, put on festive attire, and regained the feeling of the third sister of the Liu family back then. She hired a sedan chair, and Jia Jiuzhi followed her from afar.
Go to Zhizhou Yamen.
After getting off the sedan chair, the third sister of the Liu family walked gently to the gatekeeper's office and said, "May I please inform you, Master Jun, that I am an old friend of Luohua River in Longmen Mountain, Luoyang Prefecture, and I would like to see you!"
When the gate officer saw that the woman was beautiful and well-dressed, he hurriedly went to inform her.
Not long after, the gate officer returned, carrying a tray with red silk on the bottom, and ten taels of silver on it. He handed it over and said: "Go back to my lady! Sir, I have been away from home for many years and there is no reason to make friends. If the fellow villagers are in trouble, I will help you."
Twelve taels of silver, you can pay for it; I am busy with official duties, so I won’t see you in person!"
The third sister of the Liu family was dumbfounded, and most of her hidden luck, joy, and excitement had disappeared. Luohua Creek was the place where she and Hua Lang fell in love, where they lingered, and where no one else had ever visited. In late spring, the mountains were covered with flowers.
How beautiful it would be to fall into the stream and play with the fish! He took a break chopping firewood, and also recited poems and composed poems. When she was in love, she also sang in a low voice...
"Is this really what you said?" The third sister of the Liu family was unwilling to give in.
"It's absolutely true!" The gate officer said with sincerity.
"Then, no matter how hard it is for the military master to report, I will say that the third sister of the Liu family has arrived."
The gatekeeper couldn't figure it out, so he walked away quickly.
Soon, the doorman returned, a little angry and frightened. He stared at the feet and shadow of the beautiful woman: "Madam, please leave quickly! Your Excellency has reprimanded me. The third sister of the Liu family disappeared decades ago. Why don't you talk nonsense again!"
You should stop pretending to be an errand for us."
Filled with eagerness, she poured a bucket of cold water into her pocket, and the third sister of the Liu family returned to being Jia's wife. She returned to the sedan chair dejectedly, and left without a trace. Feeling ashamed and wronged, she entered the back hall, lay down on the bed, covered her head, and burst into tears.
Gui Shou waited for her to finish crying, and then tried to persuade her, taking advantage of the situation, and being good at tempting her. Did she have any contact methods with Mr. Hua in the past, and did she have any memorable scenes——
This reminder made Mrs. Jia really remember that Hualang could play the flute and "Willow Song", and she could play the willow flute with leaves. It was Hualang who taught her how to play the willow flute.
It's easy to communicate with each other. It's the time when the willows are green, and it couldn't be better to use the willow flute to communicate. Guishou made up his mind and persuaded Jia's wife to implement his plan...
The hustle and bustle of the day passed and ushered in the quietness of the night. Near the Zhoumu Houya, the sound of the willow flute could be heard vaguely. As the song ended, the floating chanting came into people's ears again:
"The sound of someone's jade flute is flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luo City. Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, who can't help but feel the love of his hometown."