The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

Jiang Muxia returned to the tavern from the Wei family and saw a familiar figure at the door.

The corners of her lips curved, she stopped, turned around and said to the people behind her: "Sister Liu, you guys go back first, I want to talk to someone I know."

Liu Xuer silently looked at the handsome man standing in front of the horse, walked past her without leaving a trace, and whispered, "Be careful."

Jiang Muxia smiled secretly. This man was her master. How could she have any thoughts about him?

She smiled and nodded, then walked up to Liu Qingyuan.

"Have you thought about it?"

Liu Qingyuan changed into clean and tidy clothes, his facial features were smooth and his eyes were clear. "Thank you for reminding me. You, an outsider, are trying to stand up for your sister. I am her brother, how dare I back down. I wonder when the girl is free? I want to make plans."

"Hmm..." Jiang Muxia calculated the time in her mind, suddenly curled her lips into a smile, and invited him.

"The eighth day of the first lunar month is my big wedding day. I wonder if you would be so kind as to marry me off as my mother's family member?"

"What?" Liu Qingyuan was stunned. He had always thought that she and Tang Zhongbai were siblings, and that their family came to Beijing to look for relatives. Otherwise, why would they live in a wine house? He never thought that she came to Beijing to get married.

"So, that day he..."

"He is my future husband, and we are here to get married in the capital."

"But why would he arrange for you to stay in the wine house? Even if it's a small family, they would rent a yard for temporary stay. Girl, you haven't been deceived, have you?"

Liu Yuanqing looked sympathetic and almost gave up the idea of ​​asking her to help save her sister.

He didn't believe that a girl who couldn't even save herself could save others.

"What? Is my tavern so shabby? My sister is getting married out of our own tavern and will be ridiculed by others." Cao Junan's cold voice came, staring at Liu Qingyuan with inquiring eyes, which were not friendly at all.

His own wine house? What nonsense was he talking about? Jiang Muxia knew that he was trying to make her look good, but didn't she need such unrealistic fame?

At the beginning, Liu Ying proposed to buy a small courtyard for the two of them in Beijing so that she could marry in the courtyard with great ceremony.

She just felt that it was unnecessary. She and Tang Zhongbai had already discussed that they would not live in the capital permanently in the future.

In the mansion, Tang Zhongbai had a separate courtyard, which was big enough for them to live in.

If she ever decides to settle down in Beijing in the future, she can buy a yard with her own money.

No one in her husband's family disliked her. Instead, they cared about where she got married from. She shook her head helplessly.

She wanted to refute, but Cao Junan glared at her and signaled her to shut up.

Liu Qingyuan felt embarrassed, blaming himself for making a fuss without understanding the situation.

"I'm sorry, I said something wrong again. I apologize to you, young lady."

"Who are you and what do you want from my sister?"

Just now, Liu Xu returned to the room and told him that a handsome young man was stopping Miss Jiang outside the tavern and asked him to come out and take a look.

Cao Junan’s thoughts were simple. He was simply afraid that someone was trying to steal his brother’s girl.

He muttered as he walked, "This Jiang Muxia is really troublesome. First it was Xu Da, then Yin Yusheng, and now another one popped up out of nowhere. Brother, brother, I really pity you!"

Therefore, he was always in a bad mood when he saw Liu Qingyuan.

"Oh, I'm asking Miss Jiang for help regarding my sister's matter."

"Your sister?"

Cao Junan was confused. What was this mess? How come another sister suddenly appeared?

Jiang Muxia briefly told him the whole story, but Cao Junan became furious.

"What a coward, being manipulated by a concubine and suppressing the original wife. It's really eye-opening." Cao Jun'an confirmed again, "Which branch of the Tang family is he from?"

"Out of the fifth generation of the branch."

"Hahaha." Cao Junan laughed so hard that the two of them were confused.

Cao Jun'an pointed at Jiang Muxia and said to him, "You made the right choice to find her. This person loves to meddle in other people's affairs. She has been imprisoned twice for meddling in other people's affairs. Besides, she will be a member of the Tang family in two days, and she is also the elder of your brother-in-law. It is legitimate for her to meddle in your sister's affairs."

Cao Junan acted as if he was joking, completely ignoring the looks Jiang Muxia had been giving him, and told her everything.

Jiang Muxia wanted to go up and cover his mouth to stop him from talking nonsense.

Although she didn't think it was shameful to meddle in other people's business, she didn't want people to spread the news.

Liu Qingyuan's eyes widened in surprise. After a while, the seemingly weak girl in front of him overturned his prejudice against her.

I couldn't help but feel admiration.

He clasped his fists and bowed, "I underestimated you again. Your chivalrous heart is admirable."

The sky gradually darkened, a cold wind blew, and Jiang Muxia shivered.

"In two days, go to the tavern and find him directly. After the Homecoming Banquet, we will sit down and discuss it in detail."

"Okay." Jiang Muxia said goodbye, tightened his collar and strode towards the backyard room.

For the remaining two days, no one from the Tang family came to cause trouble.

Jiang Muxia was detained in the house by Lu Chaoqu, and begged Nanny Jiang to teach her the etiquette of the aristocratic family again and again, and to review it a hundred times. She herself was also very attentive, and in the end, even Nanny Jiang praised her for her steady gait and well-behaved manners, and she looked more like a child of an aristocratic family than the girls who grew up in aristocratic families.

On the evening before the wedding, Feng Baichuan came to inform that someone was looking for her at the door of the tavern.

Cao Jun'an, who knew the news at the same time as her, complained in his heart, "Oh, when will this girl stop? One by one, they come to find him, and this time, here comes..." He was very curious, who could this person be?

The two men arrived at the door of the tavern one after the other.

Cao Jun'an saw the person coming before her. He stopped before he stepped out of the door, stood there and stared for a long time, feeling mixed emotions.

He sighed and turned away.

Jiang Muxia guessed something in her heart. She believed that Brother Yusheng would not break his promise to her. On the last day of her marriage, he finally showed up.

She ran to the door with joy in her heart, but was dumbfounded when she saw someone standing in the cold wind.

Tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably. Brother Yusheng, who had always protected her, was now wearing a brown uniform, holding Buddhist beads in his hands, and the twelve-point bodhisattva ring on his head stung her eyes. She stood quietly in the cold wind, her face unchanged, with a calm expression.

"You...why?" Jiang Muxia walked slowly in front of him. She didn't understand, she couldn't figure out why he did this.

In the end, just like in his previous life, he ended up spending his whole life with the ancient Buddha and the green lamp.

But everything has changed, he doesn't have to be like this.

why?

She questioned him with tears on her face, "Tell me, why did you do this?"

He was like using a blunt knife to tug at her heart, and she couldn't accept it.

She thought she could change his fate, and let him be surrounded by his children and grandchildren in this life and die peacefully.

But in the end, his ending was the same as in his previous life.

"Disciple Pochen greets the young lady. Everyone has their own destiny. Muxia, it is my destiny to return to the Buddha..."

"You're talking nonsense." Jiang Muxia raised her voice and shouted, "I don't believe in fate. I only know that God rewards hard work and man can conquer nature. I only know that destiny should be in our own hands."

Her tears scattered in the wind, blurring her vision, "Can you..."

Yin Yusheng knew what she was going to say, so he interrupted her and advised her gently, "Muxia, we have to accept our fate. If you hadn't known what others were going to do in advance and taken precautions, would you still be where you are today? Some things may seem to have changed, but in fact they haven't."

"I came here today to fulfill my promise and to tell you not to interfere in other people's affairs. It may not be a good thing for her or for you."

"That's all I have to say. I'm leaving now. I wish you and Donor Tang a long and happy life together, with many children and grandchildren."

"and many more."

"Will we meet again in the future?"

Yin Yusheng sighed and replied to her seriously and firmly, "Time will dilute everything."

He chanted a Buddhist name and left without looking back.

She was left alone, disheveled in the wind.

She didn't know how she got back to the house. She only knew that she curled up in the quilt and cried all night.