[Red Mansion Qing Chuan] Lin Siye Marries a Daughter

"Sister, what are you afraid of, don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Aunt Mao walked in slowly. Tonight, she was wearing a moon-white long dress and a light-colored top, which complemented her thin and pale face. , with a bit of weirdness.

Putting down the food box in her hand, Aunt Mao tidied up and said, "I saw that the moonlight is bright tonight, and there is no light. Let's be sisters. No matter what happened in the past, if you are leaving, I will come to see you off anyway." give you."

Cuiqiao said sharply: "You don't need to come and see my jokes, I've become like this, you should be proud of it, yes, what happened last time was that I deliberately framed you, who made you lose your eyes."

Aunt Mao calmly set out a jug of wine and two snacks: "Don't talk about the past, I don't care anymore, why should my sister worry about it, come, drink a glass of wine to warm your body, the night will be long, When I lived there a few days ago, I almost couldn't get through it."

Cuiqiao originally thought that Aunt Mao's coming here must be to humiliate herself like the last time she humiliated her, but she didn't want Aunt Mao to let go of her previous suspicions and speak in a soft voice, which made Cuiqiao embarrassing: "Don't be hypocritical, if you have something to say, I will I won't take your favor."

Aunt Mao smiled softly: "Sister Cuiqiao, don't you think we are all pitiful? No one looks at you on weekdays. When something happens, you don't ask indiscriminately. If you close the firewood house or drive you out of the house, think about us. I have also served in this mansion for most of my life, no credit, hard work must be there."

Aunt Mao's words touched Cuiqiao's mind just right, and she grabbed the cup in front of her without hesitation, Cuiqiao drank it down: "Yes, I have followed Madam since I was eight years old, and after Madam died, I served the master and the girl , For 30 years, I have done my best, even if I secretly lent usurious loans, I have never done anything wrong to the Lin family, and I will get back all the capital, but who knows that the master... If he really dies, I will not accept it."

"What my sister said is true." Aunt Mao added another glass attentively: "My sister has been busy all these years, how can I have a day off? Speaking of it, I am ashamed. , I have never helped you with anything in the house, this cup, I respect you as a sister, we will not see you again this farewell, it is a farewell."

Although Cuiqiao is arrogant, she is straight-hearted, and after drinking a glass of wine, the usual gap seems to be much lighter: "Okay, it's rare that Sister Qing doesn't care about it, let's drink."

Putting down the cup, Cuiqiao said: "Although I will go back to Beijing with the second master, sister Qing should not be too pessimistic, maybe we sisters will see each other again in the future."

Aunt Mao shook her head, swishing the undrinked wine in her glass: "I won't see you again, we will understand the grievances between you and me today." "Sister Qing, what do you mean by that? drink."

Aunt Mao put down her glass, her soft eyes swept over Cuiqiao's puzzled face, her voice was still low: "Sister Cuiqiao, Qing'er has been gone for eight years, and during these eight years, I have been thinking about him all the time. The way he looked before leaving, the small round eyes, the small blue mouth, and the small hands that wanted to be hugged, he didn't want to die."

Although Aunt Mao covered her face with her hands, tears flowed from between her fingers, but only for a moment, Aunt Mao raised her head, wiped her eyes, and said: "You were there that night, so you must know the cause of Qing'er's death. "

Cui Qiao said calmly: "Didn't the doctor say at the time that the young master was born with a heart disease and often choked, and that night it was because of a heart attack... It's been so many years, it's hard for my sister to remember."

"Of course I remember, even if I die, I won't forget it." Aunt Mao said bitterly, "You have never been a mother, so you won't understand this unforgettable feeling. It's almost worse than cutting out your heart."

Cuiqiao suddenly dimmed: "Yeah, I don't understand, compared to me, you are luckier, at least you can be a woman completely, but I have never experienced what it is like to be a mother. "

Aunt Mao smiled lowly, and there was a bit of undisguised gloom in her smile: "You will never be a mother, because the doctor prescribed you a lot of flavored medicine, so..."

"Why." Cuiqiao stood up suddenly: "I have no grievances with him, why did he treat me like this." "Because of me." Aunt Mao also stood up, and stood facing Cuiqiao: "Since I If your son is gone, then you are doomed to have no children in your life, and..."

Aunt Mao raised her pointed chin, looked at Cuiqiao's distraught face sarcastically, and said unhurriedly: "Do you want to know why you are here today? Let me tell you, it's all thanks to me."

"You..." Cuiqiao gnashed her teeth and rushed forward, but she felt powerless, and slowly collapsed on the ground. Looking at the glass that Aunt Mao put down just now, Cuiqiao understood: "There is poison in the wine."

"Yes." Aunt Mao admitted straightforwardly: "I did it, and I did everything, do you understand?" Lowering her head, Aunt Mao looked at Cuiqiao, with a sinister smile like a ghost: " Sister Cuiqiao, you know why Li Ming lends money to you, you think he is flattering you, admiring you secretly, haha, you are wrong, I asked him to do all of this, he is my real cousin. "

Looking up, Aunt Mao looked at the dark and dilapidated firewood house: "Ever since I inadvertently learned the real cause of Qing'er's death three years ago, I secretly swore that I would avenge Qing'er, otherwise I would be a mother in vain. Revenge, ten years is not too late', I will take one step at a time, and make your life worse than death." Aunt Mao said with a dark tone, and even her pale face was showing a bit of paranoia.

"The death of the young master was an accident. No one harmed him. Besides, didn't the doctor say that the young master was born with a heart disease, even if... he would not live for ten years..."

"You're talking nonsense." Aunt Mao said sharply: "You are an excuse. Although Qing'er is sick, she will live a long life. Didn't the girl get sick every day when she was young? If it wasn't for her that night, Qing'er wouldn't have died, so you all have to be buried with Qing'er."

"You're crazy." Cuiqiao yelled tremblingly, "You're really crazy..."

"I'm not crazy, I'm fine." Aunt Mao's tone was soft, her eyebrows were meek, and in Cuiqiao's eyes, there was an indescribable weirdness: "For revenge, I endured humiliation. Do you know that I was imprisoned?" During the few days when I entered the woodshed, I just looked out of the window every night, thinking that as long as I can avenge Qing’er, it’s nothing to be wronged, I’ve been waiting for so many days, so it’s two days away.”

"Sister, should I say you are stupid or should I say you are stupid." Aunt Mao kicked Cuiqiao and fell limp on the ground: "You think you can sit back and relax by just finding someone to frame me, this trick is too stupid, even I can't stand it Yan, think about it, you can buy Yingzi with a few pieces of jewelry, you are too naive, so I have to help you."

"Yingzi was killed by you." Cuiqiao looked at Aunt Mao in disbelief: "She is the person next to you, and she has served you for many years." "She betrayed me first, why should I keep a scourge by my side?" , so if I don’t do anything, I’ll let you go.” Aunt Mao spoke calmly, as if she was talking about which pattern looks good and which pattern is simple.

Cuiqiao shook her head, and said in despair: "I really didn't expect that you are the one who really harmed people." "

"You set the fire in the firewood room yourself, and you deliberately framed me." Cuiqiao said sharply, "You separate me and the girl, and you make everyone in the house think that I will kill you to silence you, you..."

Aunt Mao smiled softly: "Actually, you are not stupid, but it is too late to realize it now." "Li Ming took away my jewelry and made it like this, it was all planned by you a long time ago." , isn't it, Mao Qing, you are so cruel, you..."

"I'm afraid my cousin has returned to his hometown in the country now. With the jewelry you gave him, I believe he will live a very comfortable life in the future. Also, I forgot to tell my sister that my cousin left me some jewelry. I don't need to be like that." Sister Cuiqiao should thank you for being so painstaking and secretly lending money, right?"

"You... come, come, come." Cui Qiao shouted with all his strength, "Come, come quickly." Crouching down, Aunt Mao stared at Cui Qiao solemnly, the corners of her bright red mouth slightly raised: "Sister Cui Qiao , it’s useless for you to shout any more. No one will come here at night. Also, my sister forgot to remind you that the more agitated you are, the faster the poison will be. You mean that they came to see my sister early because they were afraid Ashamed, what kind of expression would you have if you died of poisoning?"

"Mao Qing, you are a lunatic." "I'm not a lunatic, I was forced by you. Three years ago, I inadvertently learned from Nian Nai why the doctor was so late on the night Qing'er died. The girl also got sick and had a fever that day, you were the one who invited the doctor to the wife's room first, and Jia Min was selfish and asked the doctor to see the girl first, that's why Qing'er died of pain because he didn't have a doctor, all I did was you deserved retribution."

"Mao Qing, what happened to the young master was just an accident, and you don't care about other people's affairs at all. You are selfish and paranoid, and blame all the faults on others. You madman, do you want everyone to be buried with you?"

"You're smart this time." Aunt Mao said with a sinister smile, "It's a pity that Jia Min died early, which made it easier for her, but her only daughter is still here, and she is not at all wary of me. Let her take revenge on her, and make her life worse than death." Aunt Mao gritted her teeth in the last few words, terrified.

Cuiqiao wanted to shout, but found that her mouth was stiff and she couldn't utter a sound, so she forced her finger up and pointed at Aunt Mao, Cuiqiao's eyes were wide open, and she couldn't look at her until she died.

The room fell silent again for a moment, Aunt Mao looked at Cuiqiao quietly, and said softly: "Qing'er, you wait first, I will let them go down to accompany you one by one, no matter it is three years or five years, mother Definitely do it."