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The next day, I stood guard at the door before my father went to court. It was still quite cold, and I packed the package last night.

I was sitting on the steps, with a melon seed dustpan beside me, knocking on one or the other, looking left and right.Since when, I also have a home, and I also regard this place as my home.

It would be great if my mother could live a few more years.

People from all over the world like her.

Noir noir followed several times, and the door behind me opened, which startled me.

I raised my eyebrows, and through the light, I could clearly see the tired face of the visitor. "Yo, brother Dongling." I spit out the melon seeds and stood up. "Just came back from a shift?"

He agreed, narrowing his eyes, as if asking why I was so scary staying here in the middle of the night.

"I'm waiting for Daddy to go up." His eyes moved to my feet, and then settled on the melon seed dustpan. "The melon seeds are all in the dustpan. How dare I knock on the floor at the gate. I don't know what time dad leaves and I can't sleep, so I wait here. I usually get up late and don't sleep. I know when you come in and out." After speaking, I made an awkward face at him.

He nodded, pulled off his cloak and wrapped me up, "You have a moment before you can go out."

"Oh, then I still have to wait here for a while. I stayed up most of the night on duty in the palace, so I went back to sleep quickly, tsk tsk tsk... the circles under my eyes are dark. I'm wearing this cloak. Turn around and let people Send it to you."

He watched me slump back onto the steps, and frowned imperceptibly.Sighing, she sat down beside me.

"Huh? You don't have to accompany me, I'm fine anyway. Every day I eat and sleep."

"I heard you're going on a long trip?"

"So straightforward? Second brother, you can't lay the groundwork." I scratched my head, "Well, let's go today. Dad asked me to take Uncle Ning. I don't know if I will serve his old man or he will take care of me."

"You are a girl, you really have the guts."

"You didn't ask me where I was going? Dad told you." I grabbed a handful of melon seeds and gave them to him.

He shook his head, "It's either Zhuo Ran's place, or Lu Zhisi... Miss Lu's place."

"Why both of you are human spirits." I curled my lips. "On that day, I typed up the manuscript several times, and I was going to tell my father. As a result, I just passed by, and before I opened my mouth, my father said, 'No go'."

"I would say the same."

"Your temperament is exactly the same as your father's." I slandered, "If my elder brother was here, I would definitely not have to cry and beat my head. He would definitely be on my side."

"Although Zhuoran won't stop you, you can't hide it from him just because of your thoughts."

"..." I was at a loss for words for a while, and after thinking about it, I looked at him with a smile on my face, "What can I think? I am obviously bored at home, and I go out to have a walk. Who likes to stay at home and watch over you every year?" An old bachelor."

Let's see, let's not mention my father now.You see, at least my father is still flourishing, isn't he?

There are only a few in my family, the eldest brother Zhuoran, the second brother Dong Ling, and the third brother.

No one brought a woman back. I really thought it was Liu Xiahui or Qingshuilian?

"Tsk tsk tsk, how old are you, and you still have a family?"

"..." He said slowly, "It's just that I haven't met anyone I like."

I squinted at him from the corner of my eye: "I didn't see you accepting the concubine's room either."

He pursed his lips lightly at me, "What's the difference?"

When he asked me, I was taken aback, also, what is the real plan, they are young men, and they are good-looking, but if their temper is not too bad, why worry about not finding someone who can add fragrance to the red sleeves.After you hit it off, take a house, give enough silver thread, and then soak it in rain and dew. What kind of emotion is not emotional, it is nothing more than a game.

I have seen too many people like this, from Yanxi to now.

People who are not necessarily the same as the main family at home, presumably, how can they be wholehearted to the concubine.

A person appeared in my mind, if he is, he will definitely treat Chexue well.

In fact, in private, it's not that I haven't inquired about it.No matter whether it's in the bureau or in the streets, whenever the word Lu family's daughter-in-law is mentioned, a group of people will gossip in no time.Naturally, what was passed to my ears was only a little bit more.There are many rumors among them, and some of them are true.True and false are mixed in these jokes, as for those in the circle of officials and family members, it can be said that there are more truthful news.

Most of them looked down on the sons of merchants, and most of them laughed at the jokes of the little female general of the Lu family.

But there is only one thing, he is really good to her.

No one can question it.

That's good.

"Father asked Uncle Ning to go with you. It should be arranged for you all the way. You have to be obedient, don't be reckless, run away when you can, hide when you can. You are a woman, no one will care about you."

"I also hope that I can go there smoothly and come back safely... But I am most afraid of death." I smiled, "The master who taught me Kung Fu told me that we must live. I can’t do anything anymore, I think what she said is right. There have been a few times before when I almost couldn’t see the sun the next day. It was also my luck and life, and I turned the danger into safety. This time is the same. Don’t worry. , I finally recognized my ancestors and returned to my ancestors, where I would be willing to give up this glory and wealth."

I knew that he wouldn't take these words seriously, so I chatted a little more leisurely, my father came out, and I went to say goodbye to him.He looked at me, then shifted his eyes to Dongling, and said,

"Come back sooner."

The author has something to say:

I started this pit in 09, and it has been 9 years now. I have experienced many things in the middle, and even more, it has been broken for a long time.But every stage is a true portrayal of myself.Originally, I also wanted to modify and repair it, but it was all myself after all.So let's keep writing.

In fact, I can't bear to read the previous paragraphs, and I can't bear to read them.

I am really grateful to you who can see me writing these words.

I will fill this hole.

Although I have overturned the outline many times.

Writing is a word of fate. It is also very interesting to see myself at different stages in an article.