Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

Under the sand dunes, Shen Yuan and Lingzhi huddled together.

In a large piece of deserted farmland, a shabby straw straw house was built. An old wooden fence surrounded the outside, and a group of people huddled together to light a fire to keep warm.

Shen Yuan opened her eyes blankly and looked at the refugees. Their clothes were in tatters, there was no good piece of meat on their bodies, and only their dull eyes could be seen on their blood-stained faces.

Against the backdrop of the vast white snow, their mottled red outfits were even more shocking.

When Aunt Meng came from a distance, most of the day had passed.

At this time, Lingzhi was feeling better. She stood still, one hand on Shen Yuan's shoulder, and the other hand floating in the air. Her whole body was as weak as a floating mummy.

Meng Qingran, a young girl from the Meng family who used to be well-dressed in the past, was now wearing a rough green cloth. When she saw the skinny Ganoderma brothers and sisters, an unknown fire arose in her heart. She couldn't hold it back and accused: "Mom! We were originally If you can’t protect yourself, why bring them with you? They are a burden!”

Meng stepped forward and cursed: "These two little kids are so skinny and withered, how much can they eat? If they don't take them with them, why don't they throw them into the dead? No one wants five kilograms of bean cakes! Why are you so cruel?" Mrs. Jiang's family treated you very well in the past," she said as she began to wipe her tears. "They are all inhumane things. What's the use of reading more books? Like your father, if you die, you will die. We are living in pain!”

Lingzhi's heart skipped a beat, could Master Meng be dead? He suddenly felt something bad, so he stepped forward and asked urgently: "How are the others? Are my father and mother okay?"

Meng Qingran was originally full of resentment towards the two of them, but when he saw her like this, he realized that she

He was completely kept in the dark about the situation in the county, and he stopped talking at this moment.

Lingzhi had a bad premonition in her heart and was about to cry: "Aunt Meng, please tell me quickly!"

Aunt Meng burst into tears but couldn't say a word. Meng Qingran on the side couldn't help it and shouted at Lingzhi: "Our village has been destroyed long ago! Those who fled and those who jumped into the river jumped into the river, and the others have long since died among the barbarians. The butcher's knife has fallen!"

The air seemed to freeze for an instant, making it difficult to breathe.

Lingzhi's eyes suddenly lost their sparkle, and her eyes were so gray that she could not see anything clearly.

All she wanted at this moment was to reach out to support Shen Yuan, and she couldn't feel the pain even when her fingers were embedded in her palm.

Meng was heartbroken. She stepped forward to hug Lingzhi and Shen Yuan, and said in a trembling voice: "Our home has turned into ruins..."

She said it in tears.

Lingzhi swayed and fell into Shen Yuan's arms.

The sounds of sobbing and crying kept coming and going for an unknown amount of time.

"There is still hope," Lingzhi looked at Meng Qingran blankly and said decisively, "Mom and dad will not die, they promised us that we will live well!"

She lowered her head suddenly, put a large tear into her sleeve, and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying. She spoke quickly, as if she was speaking to herself.

"I should settle down here now and wait for them obediently. I must live well..." She kept talking, unwilling to let herself stop or think about the worse present. .

Aunt Meng's face was pale and bloodless, and the smile she forced out of her face was annoying.

People feel sad, but they are choked with sobs and cannot say a word. She still had a lot to say, but listening to Ganoderma's choking sound, it was like a stone stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

Aunt Meng felt a little relieved when she saw that Shen Yuan seemed to be still standing strong.

Then she unloaded the basket and pulled Shen Yuan to stand outside the fence. She reached into the bag and took out an unpatched gown and put it on Shen Yuan. Seeing that her hair was a mess, she spat twice and helped her to sip it. Turning on his temples, he said: "Master Meng is dead, and Aran and I are left to depend on each other. If I take you with me now, these days will only become more and more difficult in the future."

Shen Yuan looked at her.

She helped Shen Yuan take care of things carelessly, and finally looked like a human being, and then said: "Elixir, I was thinking about it, you have been a sensible person since you were a child, and you also know that the Meng family has been a scholar for generations. In my life, Aran's father married a peasant woman who didn't know a word like me, and she was often made things difficult for her by her family. But I also have my shining points. I have been hardworking and hardworking since I was a child, and there are so many jobs to do. I am alone, and I never complain that I am tired." She paused and changed her subject, "But good jade must be appreciated by someone, right? In the past, I was just a maid in charge of the Meng family, and later I became the accountant. , it’s because Mrs. Meng values ​​me! Promote me!"

Aunt Meng spoke from the bottom of her heart, and Shen Yuan felt that there was something in her words.

Aunt Meng gave a rare smile and said, "The person Auntie talks about as someone who knows how to appreciate good jade is the eldest wife of the Sun family."

Finally, she added, "She pitied me for the difficulty of living with a child, so she showed great mercy and said that she would take Aran as her maid.

Husband, it's a pity that Aran has been spoiled since she was a child. Except for the four treasures of the study, she has never been involved in low-level work. She can't do it and she doesn't want to lower her face to serve others, so I haven't responded to her words. Now, you can do it. Yes, my aunt has watched you grow up. You are quick at work and smart. There is no one smarter than you in our county! "

She spoke a little excitedly and continued to analyze, "This Sun Mansion is also a big family. There are many people in the family, and there are several officials. The monthly payment and salary given to you will naturally not be small. If you meet someone who is willing to fight, If you reward the dignitaries, you may even get more rewards. Once you leave, our whole family will be safe!"

Shen Yuan's feet were soft and she fell down after taking half a step.

She secretly thought in her heart: Mrs. Sun's wife used to treat me as a treasure, and she would go to Fengxi Palace to visit me first every time she entered the palace. Now that she has changed her identity, she can't even recognize who I am, and she can't get along with her. Admit it, it’s really the fate of the people.

Aunt Meng is impatient, speaks quickly, and reacts faster with her head. She saw that Shen Yuan was hesitant, turned her face to look at her, and said, "Are you worried about that Ganzhi girl?"

She waved her hand and said, "I have already thought about it for you. How old is Ganoderma lucidum? My daughter's family is about to get married at this age. In the past, your family did not have such conditions in the county, but it is different now. You go to the official When you are a servant in a noble family, you don’t have to worry about food, clothing, and money. It’s totally effortless to convince your sister that she’s a good family!”

Shen Yuan felt as if she had knocked over a condiment bottle, with mixed emotions and it was hard to make a decision for the moment.

Aunt Meng took a breath and seemed to

After talking too much, I almost lost my breath. I rested for a while, and then said from the bottom of my heart: "Our Lao Meng family has accumulated family property in Pingyang for several lifetimes. However, when the war breaks out, we can't take anything with us, don't you think?" Does fate play tricks on people?"

She patted Shen Yuan on the shoulder and said, "This guy will have to suffer when he grows up!"

There was a look of emotion on her face. Perhaps she was speaking to herself. Shen Yuan felt desolate as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died.

"You are the only man in the Jiang family. If you take more responsibility, it will make your sister's life easier."

She looked at Aunt Meng, as if she had seen her whole life in her current role.

If everything goes well, she can find a husband who is similar to her and have a decent child, and that's it. If things don't go well, she will be like the vicissitudes of life of the middle-aged woman in front of her. She will lose her husband in her later years, her family will be in ruins, and she will become a foodie. A widow who has no meal left but has to take care of her children for food and clothing.

But what difference does it make when I go back to be a princess?

Probably they were sent to the surrounding areas to get married, and spent their lives in confusion with a bunch of people whose habits, living environment, and even language they didn't understand.

This was the life she could enjoy only after she safely killed Zhao Qingce.

She raised her head and glanced into the distance, gesturing, "If Lingzhi is willing to get married, I have to ask her what she thinks."

Aunt Meng seemed to understand something, and held her in her arms sadly, muttering: "Poor child! She was displaced and became a mute!"

The night was too quiet, the lights were too dim, the moonlight was like a hazy veil weaving a mist-like brilliance, and a few frogs could be heard faintly.

Shen Yuan had never observed carefully before. It turned out that the fields under the moonlight were so beautiful and moving.

夜更

Deep.