New widow

"I'm sorry, sister, I didn't expect you to live like this." Zhou Le frowned: "It turns out that the so-called reputation is really, really useless."

"After the door is closed, each household lives its own life. If your reputation is good or bad, don't you let others say?" Su Qiao comforted Zhou Le in turn, and Zhou Le nodded: "Then this girl, how does she live?"

"She was adopted and taught since she was a child to be grateful for the kindness of others. It turns out that, let alone taking the blame, even if she was asked to defend her husband from the knife, she would not frown." Su Qiao said lightly, Zhou Leshen After taking a breath, Zhou Le said: "If I had not been kidnapped, then she and I would probably be in the same situation."

"It's different. That's your teaching power, but she was asked to do it." Suqiao thought for a while: "She vaguely felt something was wrong, but you never felt there was anything wrong with it. "

Yu Yulan's anger probably started when she learned that Master Eleven had raised another person outside and had a son with that person. After all, for Yulan, her children were her most concerned about, more than she cared about Master Eleven. Much more.

Yu Yulan can die, but she can't let her children die. She can live a bad life, but her children must live well. A child is the reverse scale of a mother.

Master Shiyi felt that he understood Yu Yulan very well, but he did not expect that he would anger Yu Yulan about the child. For Master Shiyi, the children born by anyone are his children, but for Yulan, only the children born by herself are children, and the children born by others have nothing to do with her.

As for Yu Dahu, it is better to say that he is loyal to Yulan than to Master Eleven. But Yu Yulan is unwilling, so naturally Yu Dahu is not willing to help Master Eleven. Master Shiyi manipulates people's hearts, but he doesn't understand his mother's heart.

After hearing this, Zhou Le sighed: "Fortunately, sister, fortunately I didn't go against you."

"What you said is really interesting. How could you go against me?" Su Qiao patted Zhou Le's hand and said angrily. Zhou Le leaned on Su Qiao's shoulder: "Sometimes, not necessarily, maybe something When the time comes, I will be right with you."

"You!" Suqiao knew Zhou Le was joking, so she just patted her hand and asked Nanny Li to take the letter out and find someone to send it to Yu Yulan.

"Spring is about to begin." Zhou Le suddenly said this, and Suqiao nodded: "Yes, spring has begun, what do you want to do?"

"When I was at home, I would fly kites, go see flowers, and play on the swings in the spring. After staying indoors all winter, when spring comes, I would relax in the garden." Zhou Le said fondly. It's really the life of a wealthy lady. In spring, you can fly kites, watch flowers and play on swings.

Suqiao patted her gently: "Then we can also fly kites. The flowers in this yard are the flowers. I wonder if Sister-in-law Wu's peonies can bloom."

"I don't like peonies." Zhou Le suddenly said this. Suqiao looked down at her: "Why don't you like peonies?"

"It's too overbearing." Zhou Le thought for a long time, and it was too overbearing. This was the first time Su Qiao heard someone use the word "overbearing" to describe the opening of peonies.

"That's called elegance and splendor, and the beauty of the country is heavenly and fragrant." Suqiao couldn't help but laugh: "At that time, I planted a peony at home. Every time it bloomed, my uncle and aunt were very happy."

"Why?" Zhou Le asked back, while Suqiao looked outside: "Peonies need to eat meat. Every winter, we buy pig intestines and livers, chop them into pieces, and bury them under the peonies, so that the peonies will bloom beautifully next year. This family can grow peonies and they bloom well. This family has money and is willing to give meat to the peonies."

This was the first time Zhou Le heard about it, and he couldn't help but sit up: "No wonder you drive so aggressively, it turns out you want to eat meat."

"You think about how many people outside can't even eat a piece of meat all year round." But Mudan can eat meat, how can this not be enviable.

"Is this how ordinary people live?" Zhou Le looked around. In Zhou Le's opinion, Su Qiao's life was already very simple, but ordinary people lived even more simply than Su Qiao's life.

"You can't eat meat all year round, and you can even eat eggs when you are sick. You don't have warm clothes to wear in winter, so you have to wash your face with frozen water." Su Qiao said slowly, this is a world that Zhou Le has never known. , just like Zhou Le didn't know that there would be houses that would be overwhelmed by snow on snowy days, instead of Zhou Le's poems about snow that he read in books and wrote by himself, which fully expressed the beauty of snow.

"I know too little about this world." Zhou Le sat up, even looking a little ashamed, Suqiao patted her: "You don't have to feel ashamed, so many adults and gentlemen who are studying are also I only know that there are a few people in Jiji Yingying who can really say a few words for the people of the world."

Zhou Le snorted, and couldn't help but think of his father and grandfather. His father was an official, and his grandfather had a higher official position. So whether they had said a few words for the people, Zhou Le didn't know, and Zhou Le was not allowed. Know.

"So, if you can trust someone, just trust that person." Su Qiao finished speaking slowly, and Zhou Le nodded: "Then, what if you meet a bad person?"

"When you encounter evil people, that's everyone's fate." Su Qiao said it so lightly that Zhou Le couldn't answer. But after Zhou Le thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh: "Sister, I live a clear life."

"It's not that you live a clear life, but that you see and hear a lot, and you know that there is no big deal except life and death. Besides, right now, I have food, clothing, shelter, and people to take care of me, so I don't need to think too much about it. "Wealth and glory in the eyes of others are just fleeting smoke. If you make yourself less like yourself for the sake of wealth and glory, it will be the most unprofitable.

Aunt Li had already walked in again. She couldn't help but sigh when she heard Su Qiao's words: "Ms. Kuang said this like a monk."

"I can't bear the loneliness of a monk, that kind of Qingdeng Ancient Buddha." Su Qiao said frankly. Grandma Li was stunned for a moment and then laughed again: "Ms. Kuang is really a wonderful person. No one can compare to you. A wonderful person."

"That's all, let's not talk about this anymore. When Liu Lanhua comes back tomorrow, I will let him and his wife pack their bags and leave here." Su Qiao felt that she had said too much today, so she said this with a smile. Grandma Li knew Su Qiao didn't want to talk anymore, so she smiled and poured tea for Su Qiao.

Liu Lanhua and his wife came back on foot. As soon as they entered the village, they saw Aunt Liu standing there. When Liu Lanhua saw her mother, she lowered her head and wanted to pull Liu Daniu away.

"Orchid!" Aunt Liu called her daughter, then walked up to her and stuffed a small bag into her hand: "You are the flesh that fell from my mother's body. When you get married, my mother should give you something."