As soon as she entered Yizhou, her dialect was different from the Mandarin of the Central Plains, which brought back her unique memories of this place.

The aroma of burning donkey meat on the street and the aroma of egg-filled pancakes flooded into my mind from my nose.

When passing by Chen Ji Shaobing shop, she glanced in. Ten years have passed, and the shop is still here, just looking at the shop owner, who has changed from old Chen to Xiao Chen.

The more you walk in, the quieter it becomes, without the noisy and bustling atmosphere of the street.

Cui Qingyue stopped outside Cui's mansion.

In 12 years, she hasn't been home or seen her parents for 12 years.She didn't know if she had grown into the appearance they expected, and she didn't know if there would be alienating politeness in their eyes when they saw each other again.

Time is a knife, deeply pierced in the hearts of her and the Cui family.

The Xifu crabapple that she and her little aunt used to climb when they were young has grown taller now, with branches of orange-red crabapple poking out from the wall.

This crabapple was planted in the year Cui Qingyue was born, and this crabapple has been with her ever since she was conscious.

From spring to winter, from blooming to fading.

She stretched out her hand to tentatively pick off the heavy fruit on the branch protruding from the wall, but she put down her hand helplessly.

After so many years, this crabapple tree is no longer like when she was young, she could touch the branches as soon as she stretched out her hand.

She grew, and it grew taller.

Looking at the tall crabapple tree, she made up her mind and knocked on the door.

The vermilion door creaked open, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

The young servant who opened the door asked: "May I ask who you are? What are you doing in Cui's residence?"

"Xiao Shun, who is it?" An old voice came, and slowly poked his head out from behind the servant.

Cui Qingyue had an unusual glint in her eyes, and she called out warmly, "Uncle Li, it's me."

Uncle Li was at a loss, and a strangeness flashed in his eyes. He had never seen this beautiful girl before.

The eyebrows and eyes are a bit like Mrs. Cui when she was young.

He thought of something, and quickly patted Xiaoshun on the shoulder, "Go and inform Madam, Miss is back!"

Xiao Shun was quite shocked, he had only been in Cui's mansion for a short time, and he had heard the old man say that there was a young lady who was away in the mansion, but he didn't expect this young lady to be so good-looking.

As cold as a fairy.

Uncle Li wiped away his tears, his footsteps were trembling, Cui Qingyue stepped forward to support him, "Slow down, I'm right here."

"It's been 12 years, and you don't know how to go home and have a look. Don't say Uncle Li misses you, the master and wife also miss you. Just now the wife was talking about you coming back after you received a letter. I'm sure when she sees you later. Crying again." He complained, "If it weren't for the letter from Mr. Zhu Wu a few days ago, Madam insisted on you to come back, how long would you still be wandering outside?"

Thinking of Zhu Wu's letter, Cui Qingyue's teeth itch with anger, and he doesn't know what Zhu Wu wrote in that letter, but Madam Cui insisted that she go home immediately without delay.

After receiving the letter, she immediately wanted to ask Zhu Wu what he had said to the Cui family, but she searched all over the inn but could not find him.

She asked Shen Lang who was still in the inn, but Shen Lang said, "Master Zhu Wu was invited to Luoyang by Wang Lianhua."

Originally, Zhu Qiqi also wanted to come to Cui's house with her, but luckily Shen Lang was going to leave and continue to teach his apprentices who had taken in outside.

Coincidentally, Shen Lang's apprentice is Li Yuan's young master Li Xiu.

If Shen Lang wanted to leave, Zhu Qiqi would naturally follow.

Cui Qingyue was really relieved, it wasn't that she didn't like Zhu Qiqi, but that Zhu Qiqi was pampered and sometimes willful.

But Cui Qingyue felt that it was not an exaggeration to have these qualities as a beautiful woman.

But the point is, Zhu Qiqi is very good at causing trouble, unlike Lu Xiaofeng who was troubled by others, but she was troubled by others.

Walking with her, it is necessary to clean up some messes.

As for Jiang Xiaoyu and Hua Wuque who had been following her all this time, they were deliberately dumped by her as soon as they entered Qinghe.

Based on what she knew about her mother, if she rashly brought two men to her home, and they were two outstanding men, Mrs. Cui would definitely ask the details of these two first, and whichever was more handsome would be the candidate for her future son-in-law.

"Wow, I didn't expect President Cui's house to be so big." An escaped voice came from outside the door.

Cui Qingyue now has two heads, one head, and I don't know where this little fish learned the ability to track people. It would be great for such a person to go to Six Doors to be a head catcher, why should he follow her.

Uncle Li tentatively asked, "Who are these two sons?"

Xiao Yu'er is very familiar, grinning and said: "Uncle, I am Xiao Yu'er, he is Hua Wuque, and we are her friends."

Even Hua Wuque called out politely, "Uncle."

Cui Qingyue was thinking about the feasibility of killing Xiao Yuer and Hua Wuque at this moment, and after thinking about it for a while, she gave up this idea.

If she really killed Hua Wuque and Xiao Yu'er, she might be disturbed by Yihua Palace and Evilman's Valley.

Hua Wuque and Xiao Yu'er, with handsome features, are talented.Uncle Li smiled all over his old face, patted Cui Qingyue's hand and said, "Hello, friend, hello, friend."

Madam Cui hurried out, trotting all the way, her bun was a little loose, Chunhong who served Madam Cui shouted from behind: "Madam, please slow down, please slow down, don't fall."

Mrs. Cui was still running, looking at Cui Qingyue running faster in front of her, she could see Hua Wuque and Xiao Yu'er behind her, abruptly stopped.

She straightened her loose bun, and whispered to Chunhong who had caught up with her: "Why didn't anyone remind me that Yueer brought two such handsome young masters here?"

Almost made a fool of myself in front of others.

Chunhong pursed her lips, "Ma'am, the master is coming back soon, don't you be so impatient when you see this handsome man, okay?"

Madam Cui pinched Chunhong behind her back, "Well, Chunhong, you still dare to tease me."

Chunhong hurriedly begged for mercy, "Good lady, please forgive me, it's all Chunhong's mouth. You see, the girl and those two gentlemen are here, please be more solemn."

Mrs. Cui snorted at Chunhong, her face changed instantly, and she became that dignified lady again.

"You still know how to come back? I thought you were so happy outside that you forgot about the Cui family." Mrs. Cui said.

"Mother, why do you grow more and more beautiful?" Cui Qingyue said sweetly.

Xiao Yu'er's eyes widened, she couldn't believe what she heard, the person in front of her who flattered her mother was really Cui Qingyue?

You won't be snatched by some lonely ghost, right?

"Hey, do you think President Cui was disguised by others?" Xiao Yu'er whispered to Hua Wuque.

Hua Wuque cast a glance at his mean look, and said, "You're the only one who talks too much."

"Hey, you..." Xiao Yu'er muttered in a low voice, "Why are you acting so cold!"

Mrs. Cui was angry, but her tears were about to fall, "You are a little heartless, you have come back from the sea, and you didn't come to see it at home. If I didn't ask you to come back, you wouldn't know the word self-consciousness." How do you write it?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, mother." The master told her, if a woman is angry, you must not argue with her, first admit your mistake and then speak.

Mrs. Cui pulled her over, "Is what Zhu Wu said true? You and the Luoyang King..."

For some reason, she stopped, looked at Hua Wuque and the two with a smile, and said, "Aren't you introducing these two friends?"

"He is Hua Wuque, and he is Jiang Xiaoyu," Cui Qingyue said.

"You look really good, you look really good." Mrs. Cui's eyes were crooked with a smile.

Chunhong coughed softly.

Mrs. Cui immediately restrained herself, "Uncle Li, hurry up and settle the guests. The journey is tiring, you go to rest first, and the Cui Mansion will definitely treat you well."

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Thank you pretty sister."

Mrs. Cui covered her mouth with a handkerchief, she couldn't stop her smile, "It's a mess of your life to call me like that, as long as you don't mind calling me Aunt Cui."

Jiang Xiaoyu said again: "You are so young that your aunt would call me old."

"Jiang Xiaoyu." Cui Qingyue shouted threateningly. If he was really asked to call Mrs. Cui's sister, he would have to call her niece later.

Hua Wuque followed Uncle Li and pulled Xiao Yu'er away forcefully. He mocked, "You have nothing else to do, just coax people to flatter you!"

His kung fu is unmatched. "

Xiao Yu'er said provocatively: "Young Master Wuque, if you want to learn from me, it's not like I won't teach you."

"Ah."

Mrs. Cui took Cui Qingyue to her former house, and opened the door. The furnishings in the room were still exactly the same as before, not even a speck of dust fell.

"Madam sends someone to clean the house every day. When you go shopping, you will buy some beautiful jewelry and clothes." Chunhong opened the wardrobe and the jewelry box on the dressing table, "Look."

The closet is full of all kinds of clothes, of all sizes, maybe Mrs. Cui buys them every year, trying to figure out her figure according to her age.

The jewelry box was also filled with all kinds of expensive accessories, and there were also all kinds of rouge and gouache on the stage, which were almost full.

Cui Qingyue touched the clothes, but was pulled by Madam Cui to look away, "Those are either too small or too big. If you can't wear them, I will buy you new ones later. The tailor shop in the east of the city Mother goes there every year, last time I heard them talking nonsense that I bought so much that you couldn't wear it, I will take you there later, and let those gossips see how beautiful my daughter is."

There are also those high-ranking families who dislike her daughter and don't want to come to propose marriage, making them feel regretful!

Madam Cui spread the quilt for her with her own hands after busy work. She patted the soft quilt and said, "I specially dried it yesterday, it's so soft and fluffy."

Cui Qingyue felt bitterness in her heart, she was the only daughter in the Cui family, she couldn't be happy in her previous life, and she made her parents worry in vain.

She was right to many people, but she was sorry to her parents, and to this woman with gray temples.

It is the greatest regret for a mother not to accompany her child's growth.

Cui Qingyue saw uneasiness and timidity from her restrained movements, and she said in shame, "I'm sorry."

Mrs. Cui stopped her movements, turned around and hugged her, "For these years, I have been thinking about what you will look like day and night. I have blamed your father and even you. I only have you like this A child, after giving birth to you and hurting your body, it will be difficult to have children. I am also afraid that your father will be a heartbreaker, welcoming new people to the door, forgetting me as an old man, and forgetting you as a daughter.

But I am even more afraid that you will suffer alone without your parents, so you can only swallow tears in your heart.

I just want you to grow up safely and live a happy life. We will take care of the responsibilities for you. As long as you can laugh and make trouble, I don't care even if you develop a pampered temper. "

Madam Cui said, tears soaked the clothes on Cui Qingyue's shoulders.

Mrs. Cui said: "I know you don't want to be a canary trapped in a cage. From now on, I only hope that the sky is high and the birds can fly, and you can get your wish."

Cui Qingyue took out a handkerchief to wipe Madam Cui's tears away, Madam Cui put her hands on her hips and said, "It's over, it's hard to say in front of outsiders just now, what's going on between you and the Prince of Luoyang?"

Cui Qingyue squeezed the veil tightly.

She knew that Zhu Wu hurriedly wrote to Cui's family, and Wang Lianhua had nothing to do with the fact that her mother asked her to go home.

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