Ask This Spring

Xiaohe Village is not far from Bianzhou, and it only takes half an hour to go in a carriage. Fei Nian brought a basket to the wine shop that day. The dumb dog lying on the floor moved his eyelids and didn't get up and pounced. Lian will greet him personally.

Canines have a keen sense of smell and are accustomed to the smell on his body, so they will naturally not bite.

Zhuo Lian was flipping the qubing in the warehouse. Seeing Fei Nian came over, she raised her eyebrows and smiled a little on her white face. Run in the backyard of the wine shop?"

Fei Nian stroked the short beard on his chin and smiled: "Lianniang, don't ridicule me. I don't rely on the teahouse to support my family. It's just a thing to pass the time. The quality of business is not important." He pointed his finger at the basket. , He asked: "Do you know where these hawthorns came from?"

"Tonglin Mountain?"

Fei Nian shook his head and sold it to a close, "Neither."

"The hawthorn tastes good, but the place of origin is not that important. Boss Fei might as well say it straight, so as to save time by guessing and guessing." Zhuo Lian took a bite of the red fruit and said with ease.

Although Fei Nian is a citizen of the capital, he has traveled north and south in many places, and rarely sees such a sharp woman as Huan Zhuo. She is beautiful and generous, and coupled with her first-hand winemaking skills, she is truly amazing. Endless.

"It's nothing, I just say that these hawthorns are all brought back from Xiaohe Village. Your biological mother Qu lives there. Yesterday Zhuo Xiao and his wife went to Xiaohe Village. What is the purpose? It's not Fei. I can detect..."

Zhuo Lian suddenly realized that she said why Fei Nian came to the door for no reason. The previous clear bottomless and Jinbo wines did not come out of the cellar. There are still a lot of turbid mash in Curry, but this person is very picky about the wine, that kind of rice wine. In his eyes, it is not much different from swill, and he probably wouldn't be able to drink it.

"Thank you, Boss Fei, for reminding me that my concubine has been separated from my mother for so many years. I was afraid of the feelings of the hometown before, so I would not dare to recognize each other.

"It's fine if you can figure it out. Qu was kicked out of the house back then. On the surface, he had an affair with others, but I am afraid that the truth of the matter needs to be investigated." While talking, the man walked out, suddenly his footsteps He paused and turned around and said: "Miao Ping has committed a felony homicide and has been put in prison. It is impossible for him to come out in this life."

Hearing this, Zhuo Lian was stunned for a moment, then squinted the broken hair clinging to his cheeks, and thanked again.

After Fei Nian left the wine shop, she confessed to Huan Mu Fu and hired a carriage and ran directly in the direction of Xiaohe Village.

Along the way, Zhuo Lian's mood was a bit complicated. She was about to see the mother of the original body. Even if she knew that Qu was separated from the original body for ten years, it would never be possible to see through her identity, but there was not a surge in her chest. Disappeared, but intensified.

Qu Shi is not an important role in the storybook. If she hadn't held a few precious wine recipes in her hand, she wouldn't have even mentioned her name by Miss Li.

The female protagonist Fan Zhujun is the only daughter of the Huaihua general, and the male protagonist's identity is quite noble. It is the seventh prince who indulges in the landscape in the eyes of everyone but has been keeping a low profile.

The birth mother of the seventh prince was only an ordinary maid. At that time, Emperor Dehong was drunk, and the spring breeze made him pregnant with the dragon seed. For some reason, he was spineless from the day he was born. Weaker than ordinary people.

Fan Zhujun didn’t realize this at first, and when she realized the seriousness of the matter, she ran around, trying her best to find a way to restore her body for her lover. Finally, she learned about the wine recipes from her cousin Zhuo Yujin. The beauty of her is that she used a plan to turn her original body into a chess piece in her hand. After the wine party got it, she lost the value of use and was ruthlessly abandoned.

The creak of the wheels kept coming into her ears, Zhuo Lian's hands were covered in her heart. Now that she became the Huan Zhuo clan of Da Zhou, she should assume the responsibility of the original body. Whether it is the Huan family or the Qu family, she must Good health care, not to be missed.

Just as she frowned and thought, the carriage had reached its destination, and the coachman opened the curtain and called out. Zhuo Lian recovered and ordered him to stay at the entrance of the village for a while, and then hurriedly walk along the country road.

One spring rain, one warmth, one autumn rain and one cold, the path under his feet was muddy, and there were countless mud spots on the skirts, but Zhuo Lian didn't care about it at all.

Even though the literal description is quite vivid, she could not find out where the Qu family lived through the records in the script.

Seeing a young man carrying a **** came to meet him, Zhuo Lian hurriedly greeted him, "Dare to ask this big brother, is there a woman named Qu in the village?"

The man showed a strong alert on his face, measuring her up and down, "What are you asking about this?"

"Qu's is a concubine's relative. I lost contact a few years ago. Recently, I have been inquiring more and finally got some news. I know that she lives in Xiaohe Village, but the exact location is unclear."

Qu Yi threw the **** on the ground, and the oily wooden stick almost hit Zhuo Lian's feet. The woman bluffed, and after a few steps back, she saw the man sneer and said, "You are Zhuo Lian, right? If you don't come to visit, you must be the same as Zhuo Xiao. They are all for the sake of the wine party. There is no good thing for the surname Zhuo, and it is no different from a beast!"

Although Zhuo Yan is not as squeamish as the rich lady, she is also a clean. She pursed her lips, took out a soft handkerchief and wiped off the saliva stars on her face little by little. At the same time, she guessed the identity of the man in front of her. Qu Yi, the adopted son of the Qu family.

"When my concubine was young, my mother was kicked out of the house, and there was no more news. Now it is hard to find out her whereabouts, and she rushed to Xiaohe Village immediately. How could there be any negligence? In ancient times, there were people who fancied a pillow on a warm seat and lay on an ice to ask for carp. Allusion, although the concubine is not as good as their filial piety, but they dare not do evil things that are against human relations. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on, and the son wants to support but does not wait for the relatives. How can you, an outsider, understand?"

Unlike the original body, Qu Yi treats her mother-in-law with all her heart. After Qu's in the storybook was cheated to take the wine party, she was hit hard, and soon became seriously ill. It was this person who served her in front of the bed and supported her. Send to the end.

Qu Yi had a very good character, and he was extremely filial to the Qu family. Zhuo Lian hoped that he could change his mind. That's why he said so.

I have to say that people with outstanding looks do take a lot of advantage. Zhuo Lian's face is brilliant but not frivolous, his eyes are clear and his eyes are red, and his words are earnest. Although Qu Yi is not convinced, his face is softened. A little bit, it doesn't look so fierce anymore.

"Spoken words!"

Zhuo Lian lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Keep up, I want to see what you can do, but it's just a bunch of raccoons."

Qu Yi picked up the **** that fell on the ground and walked forward steadily. Zhuo Lian followed closely, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated a lot.

After walking for about two quarters of an hour, he stopped, stood in front of a blue brick house, and said coldly: "The mother is in the house."

"Foster mother?" Zhuo Lian was surprised, but Qu Yi didn't give her the idea to clarify the confusion, so he pushed in.

Through the gap of the fence, she saw a woman in her forties who was feeding chickens, wearing the most common cloth, her complexion was sallow, her stature was dry and thin, and she was much older than her actual age.

Whether it was the original body or Zhuo Lian, she lacked the company of her mother when she was a child. At this moment, she opened her mouth, trying to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

But Qu Yi walked up to the woman and muttered a few words in a low voice. The porcelain bowl in Qu's hand was not steady, and he fell to the ground with a rustling noise.

"Lian, Lianniang?"

Qu's voice trembled, and he walked a few steps forward, covering his lips and choking.

When confronted with Qu Yi, Zhuo Lian could argue without hesitation and fight for her own reasons, but at this time, she was at a loss for the woman's tearful eyes.

"Don't cry, so you don't hurt your body. I heard that Zhuo's family came home, but they came for the sake of the wine party?"

Qu recalled the scene of Zhuo Xiaotong’s arrival yesterday. He threatened himself with Lianniang, saying that if he did not hand over the prescription for one day, he would not take his daughter back to the house. You can imagine how difficult it is. The Qu family is reluctant to let Zhuo Lian suffer. After thinking about it for a long time, he has already planned to compromise.

"Exactly, you have suffered so much at the Huan's family, it is better to remarry earlier..."

"I have no plans to remarry." She categorically cut the line.

"My mother-in-law treated me very well and never treated me wrongly. No matter what Zhuo Xiaotong said, you don't need to believe it. Even if he gets the wine party, he will still not fulfill his promise. You should know his behavior better than me."

Zhuo Lian came from outside the script, and the authorities were fascinated by the bystanders. She knew that Qu was soft-hearted, otherwise she would not have been deceived several times and ended up in a gloomy end.

"But you are so young, if you regret it in the future, what should you do?"

The tears on the woman’s cheeks have dried up, but the worries under her eyes still haven’t faded. Zhuo Lian sighed to herself and said in a low voice, “I have nothing to do with whether or not I am remarrying, if my mother is really worried, You can come to Huan’s house to see what is good or bad at a glance, and you won’t be partial to listening."

For many years, the Qu family did not dare to visit Zhuo Lian at all. Even though she did not have an affair with Jia Ding, Fan Lan found a lot of "evidence" to frame her. There is hard evidence. In the eyes of everyone, she is ignorant. If a shameful woman walks too close to her daughter, she might be dragged down.

Zhuo Lian could also guess Qu's thoughts. She looked sad and faintly said: "Since I was young, I have envied other people's motherly care, but you have never appeared before, and when you got married, you didn't. No, what is it for?"

These words were exactly what the original body wanted to ask. She couldn't say it, so Zhuo Lian confided it on her behalf. Only when the knot was untied, the Qu family could completely abandon the past and live a good life.