Chapter 66 The Tao is ruthless and all have feelings
Fang Jinxiu was imprisoned in this courtyard, but it was not actually imprisoned.
Because the house door was not locked and the courtyard door was not barred, except for the assigned maids and servants, no one else came, and Fang Jinxiu did not go out.
At this time, she walked out of the courtyard. The dusk was already dark, and the lights in the house were all on, so her sight was as bright as stars.
Although this residence is remote, there are still girls and servants walking around on the road occasionally. Fang Jinxiu was startled when he saw Fang Jinxiu walking towards him.
After Su's death in fear of sin, her family never said anything about Fang Jinxiu's treatment. They did not treat her badly in terms of food, clothing, and housing. They just ignored her and seemed to treat her as if she didn't exist.
The girls and servants stopped, Fang Jinxiu also saw them, she stopped and turned sideways unconsciously.
It seems that he is afraid of being seen and is embarrassed by being seen.
Yuanshi stood on the road and happened to see this scene, and her eyes suddenly became sour.
The third young lady Fang Jinxiu, who had always regarded herself as a man, carefree and fearless, and didn't care about reputation or other people's opinions, became so fearful.
Like a strong man whose faith has collapsed, like a young tree whose branches have been drained of sap.
She took a deep breath and whispered a few words to the maid beside her.
The servant girl nodded and walked quickly from the road past her.
"What are you doing?" she shouted to the servant girls.
The girl and the servant girl looked over and took a few steps back.
Fang Jinxiu was also a little embarrassed.
The servant girl didn't look at her.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the young master is at the old lady's place now. He has finished eating and talking, and is about to go back to rest. You can go to the young master's yard to help clean up." She urged with a wave of her hand.
Do they still need to clean up the young master’s yard?
Regardless of whether the young master is at home or not, Mrs. Fang has her house cleaned three times a day.
But everyone was smart, so they glanced at Fang Jinxiu standing aside and understood that the servant girl was telling Fang Jinxiu where Fang Chengyu was.
However, this is the third young lady after all, the daughter born and raised by the Su family. How about letting her know where the young master is?
The servant girls looked hesitant, but they knew that this servant girl was from the Yuan family. After such a big thing happened to Aunt Su, the old lady and the eldest lady still had great trust in the Yuan family.
Since it is the Yuan family's arrangement, then just obey it.
They responded and hurriedly followed the servant woman towards Fang Chengyu's yard.
Yuanshi also turned around and left on the road.
The surroundings returned to silence. Fang Jinxiu stood in a daze for a moment, then smiled to himself, looked up in one direction, bit her lower lip, and walked away quickly.
They also met more servants and girls on the road, but everyone turned a blind eye to her. Fang Jinxiu walked to the gate of Old Mrs. Fang's courtyard.
This place is familiar yet strange.
She stood outside the door in a daze for a while. Just as she was in a daze, there was a bustle in the yard. The girls opened the curtain of Old Mrs. Fang's door. Someone came out. Fang Jinxiu subconsciously hid behind a big tree nearby.
The voices and laughter continued one after another, stirring the whole night sky with excitement.
"Grandma, please don't send it away. I'll come see you tomorrow."
"Second sister, please take a rest soon."
The young man's gentle and clear voice came.
Chengyu!
Fang Jinxiu grabbed the bark of the tree and looked around.
The young man walked slowly amid the shadows of the lanterns, turning his head to listen to Fang Yunxiu's words, and nodded with a smile.
Described as handsome and plump, he is no longer as lifeless as before.
Fang Jinxiu smiled and burst into tears.
He was really cured and came back safely.
She couldn't help but want to take a step out, then stopped again.
What was she doing out there? Congratulations to him for not being killed by her biological mother? Congratulations to him for finally escaping from her biological mother's ten years of poisoning?
Fang Jinxiu tightened her grip on the tree bark and watched Fang Chengyu walk over.
"Sister, I bought you a gift," he said.
"You still bother to buy us gifts." Fang Yunxiu smiled angrily.
"Of course, you have to buy gifts when you go out." Fang Chengyu said, with a bit of pride in his voice, "Although I have never been out, I still know this rule."
Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu both laughed.
Fang Jinxiu couldn't help but laugh.
My little brother hasn't changed at all, he's still so sensible and funny.
She shed tears and smiled as she watched them go away surrounded by the girls. Silence returned to Mrs. Fang's door. The girls began to disperse. The girls on night duty were busy with their errands. Everyone was busy.
It seemed that he could see Fang Jinxiu but not seem to see him.
Fang Jinxiu stood blankly for a moment, turned around and walked back slowly.
The girls in the yard didn't know when they came back. They were not panicked by Fang Jinxiu's absence, nor were they surprised by her return.
"The water is boiled and the rice is set." They said simply as usual.
Fang Jinxiu also entered the house without paying attention as usual.
The house was lit with lamps and furnished luxuriously, and even an ice basin was placed to dispel the sultry summer heat.
Fang Jinxiu looked at the house, a place that was familiar yet unfamiliar to her. What was familiar was that this was the home she had lived in for fourteen years, but what was unfamiliar was that it was no longer her home.
Her eyes froze and fell on the Arhat bed beside the window where she usually sat. There was a small bundle placed there.
This is not original here, it is newly sent.
Fang Jinxiu walked over slowly, seeming to think of something, but also feeling unbelievable. After hesitating for a while, she reached out and opened the baggage.
There were a bunch of small things in the bag, including palm-sized sachets, clay puppies and kittens, and bells, all in a mess, as if they were bought along the way.
Fang Jinxiu's tears welled up again.
"Sister, I bought you a gift."
It turns out that they, and she.
The night gradually became quiet, and some people were too happy to fall asleep, while others fell asleep in sadness. When the sky became dark, the late-night snack stalls on the street put out their fires, and the early morning morning soup and tea stalls set up their fires.
Old Man Niu has been buying soup and tea at the entrance of this alley for almost 20 years. His movements are much slower than when he was young, but his skills are more skillful. Although it is slow, a pot of fragrant hawthorn soup and tea is very tempting in the early morning air.
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While he was busy, someone came to the stall.
"Boss, I want a bowl of tea soup."
This was the voice of a young man. Old Man Niu raised his head and saw the young man's description.
The young man was very handsome and well-dressed. He looked like a wealthy man at first glance, but the old man Niu, who was familiar to everyone on the street, could not recognize him.
Whether they know each other or not does not hinder doing business.
"Young man, you got up so early." Old Man Niu said, while neatly filling a bowl of tea soup.
The young man sat down on a small bench nearby, holding a bowl and sipping a drink, his brows full of satisfaction and happiness.
I have been making tea soup for so many years, firstly to support my family, and secondly to see the people who eat it happy. At this moment, the old man Niu was also very happy.
"Old man, I remember there should be a candy seller nearby, right?" the young man asked.
Old Man Niu thought for a moment before he remembered.
"Well, I stopped doing it six or seven years ago." He said, and looked at the young man again. He looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Could it be that he had eaten it when he was a child?
"Yes, I ate it once when I was a child." The young man said, showing a shy smile, "I haven't been out for many years, and I didn't know he stopped doing it."
What does not come out mean?
Old Man Niu was a little puzzled, but the young man didn't say anything anymore. He drank the tea soup in small sips and stood up.
"I want another bowl to take away," he said, taking out the money and handing it over.
The old man Niu filled a bowl neatly.
"Just bring the bowl back after you finish drinking it," he said.
The young man responded with a smile and walked away with a bowl in hand. The old man Niu looked at the city gate in the direction he was going. It was so early and the city gate hadn't opened yet, right?
With a crisp snap, Lei Zhonglian swung the whip with his left hand. His right hand was wrapped in a wound cloth and hung in front of him because of his serious injury. However, he did not show any signs of decadence, but was in high spirits.
"Young lady, we're here." He said happily, pointed forward, and said "The city gate is open so early."
Not only was the city gate opened, but there was a man standing in front of the city gate.
"Jiu Ling." He also saw the carriage and shouted happily.
Miss Jun lifted the car curtain and looked at Fang Chengyu who was walking quickly.
"Are you hungry?" Fang Chengyu stood in front of the car, and the first thing he did was to hand over the soup and tea, "I just tasted it, and it was delicious."
Miss Jun smiled slightly and reached out to take it.
"It's still hot." She said, pinching her ears with her fingers, "I walked all the way last night and now I'm really hungry."
What Xie is planning is the Fu family's good fortune for a century.
What Mr. Fu seeks is power and a future.
In the dream, she was a loser who was lost in the game. Her mother committed suicide. She was hastily married off to a poor member of the Lu family who was famous all over the world, but she died young in her prime years.
When she wakes up and sneers, you should all repent! (To be continued)