Shuang Xiaohan and Meizi

Standing at the door of the herbal medicine shop and politely sending off several customers, Boss Que returned to the back hall of the shop with a face full of joy.Lifting the curtain and entering, I saw the gray figure sitting at the round table, carefully flipping through the accounting calendars of the medicine shop over the years in his hand.

"Hehe... After all, Xiao Luomei is the most capable. You have found those lost customers all at once." Boss Que touched his round belly, sat down and took a sip of freshly brewed wine. Such a good Biluochun, she praised her in her mouth.

"Uncle Que, I'm so old now, why are you still a little Luomei?" Ying Wumei raised her head and looked at the old man's still kind eyes, and said with a smile.

"Big? How big can you be? No matter how big Luomei is, she can still be bigger than our group of old people, so no matter what time you are, you are still our little Luomei."

"Uncle." Ying Wumei called out begging for mercy.

"Haha..." Boss Que smiled heartily, "Ah...by the way, the missing medicinal materials you gave me last time, didn't they also come from there?"

That day behind the rockery, Luomei appeared in front of him with this strange face, still calling Uncle Que, and handed him the prepared medicinal materials with a smile on her face as usual.Now that I think about it, this kid probably prepared these medicinal materials in secret a long time ago. After so many years, he still has the same character, he is silent on the surface, but secretly does everything carefully and thoughtfully.

Ying Wumei frowned and said nothing, just nodded with a smile.

Boss Que pretended to be angry, "Why didn't you come to me when you came back, kid? If it wasn't for this incident, wouldn't you plan to see us old people for the rest of your life? You don't know, Mr. Li, Lao Zheng and the others know that you are back, and they are anxious to come back from all over the world to see you. Hmph...but we old people are so enthusiastic, but Luomei doesn't want to see us at all. It seems that we old people It's been too long, and I've already started to annoy people." As he spoke, he picked up his sleeve and pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes.

"Uncle." Ying Wumei smiled helplessly, there was really nothing he could do about Boss Que's love of teasing him for so many years.

"Haha... Uncle is teasing you." The old man smiled heartily and patted Ying Wumei's shoulder, "However, you don't intend to recognize us, we old man is really sad."

"It's not that I don't want to recognize each other. It's just that Ling Luomei is dead. The one in front of me is only Ying Wumei who has a soul and survived. How can we talk about recognizing each other? I came back this time to send Lingzi to see Morun's life." I just left quietly. If Mo Lun hadn’t recognized me, I would never have recognized each other.” Ying Wumei smiled sadly, but she couldn’t hide the sadness deep in her eyes, which made people feel sad. sad.

"Alas..." Boss Que saw this in his eyes, and felt uncomfortable, "We knew the news of your death back then, but we couldn't believe it. The old men felt sorry for you. I was transferred to the medicine shop, and all the people in the mansion got the news overnight. It was fine at first, but it seems that everything has changed since you left. The Qidiao Mansion has become deserted, and we old men are also They were sent all over the place.”

"All the people in the mansion disappeared?" Ying Wumei was startled.

"What? Don't you wonder why you haven't seen anyone from before since you came back? Master, madam, all five young masters have disappeared. Only the fifth young master has passed away 12 years ago, while the others There is no news yet." Boss Que couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he said this, "Actually, everyone just doesn't talk about it. These people are not all the ones who bullied you back then. The owner thinks it's for revenge."

Thinking of this makes me angry, Luomei has such a good temper, but the five young masters at that time always bullied him. He also suffered a lot in the mansion, and fortunately the head of the family who was the sixth young master was able to protect him, otherwise his situation would have been even worse.

"Really?" Ying Wumei frowned.

"Well... Actually, the head of the family still has a deep affection for you. Over the years, he has been kind to Morun and misses you, in fact..."

"Uncle." Ying Wumei interrupted Boss Que's words forcefully, "I don't want to mention this anymore." He lowered his eyes to cover the chaotic emotions in his eyes.

"Uh...well, don't talk, don't talk." Seeing his attitude, Boss Que knew that it would be useless to talk about it.

Ying Wumei smiled gratefully, changed the subject and said, "Uncle, did you just say that the news of Fifth Young Master's death came 13 years ago?"

"That's right, it was the fifth young master who often made things difficult for you when you were managing the medicine store, and stabbed you that time." Boss Que was so angry when he said this, that fifth young master was simply a villain. It's not a pity.

"I know." Ying Wumei nodded.

How could he forget that half of those bullying memories back then were given by this person.That person has always been 'a few people have a disease, a few people are lustful'. For him who was in charge of the herbal medicine store back then, he made trouble everywhere.Later, when he was pregnant with Morun and was under house arrest in the Forbidden Garden, he even sneaked into the Forbidden Garden at night with the intention of committing crimes. If the man in black who also came at night hadn't arrived in time, he might have already fallen into the wolf's mouth up.

"Well... I think at the beginning he was very romantic, and after his death, these things faded away. But it was strange to say later, about 12 years ago, Ruan Xingya, a young lady whom he admired at that time, also mysteriously disappeared. "

"Ruan Xingya?" A thought flashed in Ying Wumei's mind, he hurriedly shook his head, not daring to think about it.

How can it be?Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Yeah, don't you know? The red card in the imperial city boy's hall back then, alas... what a pity that he is such a good child." He has met this Ruan Xingya a few times, one is not beautiful, but A child who looks very clean, alas...only because of his bad luck, he has fallen to this point.

"Then there is no news from them anymore?" Ying Wumei asked anxiously.

"Then what news can there be? Everyone is dead."

"Really?" Ying Wumei narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, while Boss Que was scratching her round stomach in confusion.

"You old man, Luomei has been busy for you all morning. I told you to call him over for dinner. Why are you dragging him here to talk?"

Suddenly, a bright and clear female voice followed the footsteps from far to near, and from Uncle Que's pale face, Ying Wumei easily guessed the identity of the visitor.

Smiled, I didn't expect that Uncle Que was still so 'fearful' after so many years.

"Auntie, it's not Uncle's fault, it's because I'm still looking at the account book." Ying Wumei went up and opened the curtain, and an old woman who looked like five or sixty years old but still had no signs of fading came in.

"You child, you are always like this. After so many years, even Mo Lun's child is so old, you still haven't learned to take care of yourself." Aunt Que gave him a blank look, took his hand and patted it in disapproval. .

"Auntie." Ying Wumei looked softly at this old man who loved her very much.

"Okay, okay, I've made lunch, let's go and eat." Aunt Que pulled Ying Wumei out without any explanation, as if she didn't see her old man sitting in the house at all.

"I said, old woman, do you still see me? Who is in charge of this family?" Boss Que chased him out in disapproval.

"What did you say?" Aunt Que turned her head and stared angrily.

"Uh..." Boss Que broke out in a cold sweat immediately, "I said... I'll help you prepare the bowls and chopsticks." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately left for the back hall.

Behind him, Aunt Que blinked at Wumei, the two smiled at each other, and walked towards the back hall hand in hand.

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