Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

(Eight)

Do not erupt in silence, die in silence.

Nothing less, two results.

No one is truly indestructible.

If things go on like this, the ending of the young lady of the Zhang family is not difficult to guess, it will always be a tragedy.

Mrs. Zhang was stunned, with hesitation on her face, but she still held the Buddhist beads tightly in her hand and refused to let go.

I don't want to admit that I am wrong, and I can't admit that I am wrong.

Otherwise, wouldn't these years have been wasted, and her extravagant return to the clan was also in vain?
So, what is the meaning of her life?
Mrs. Zhang pursed her lips, and her cold and dull eyes seemed to be poisoned, "Don't worry about Mrs. Li."

"With this time, Mrs. Li might as well educate her children well."

"Three-year-old looks young and seven-year-old looks old. At this age, my sister should be sensible, instead of drinking and having fun, jumping over the wall and messing around."

It was also the first time she was grateful that when she felt that she couldn't bear it any longer, she gritted her teeth and insisted on choosing to continue living.

"Sister Zhang, I was wrong."

"Sister Zhao." Miss Zhang wanted to reach out to rub Li Qingzhao's little head, but she ended up with pinholes of different shades on her fingertips.

"Sister Zhang."

Sunge: Back then she had her hands in her pockets, and she didn't know what an opponent was.

Zhang: ...

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really better to be famous than to meet. Some people are better living in legends."

She was afraid that she couldn't help but take a broom to drive Li Shi out of the house and ruin Yaoyao's reputation.

Li Qingzhao hurried forward, his voice slightly choked.

"Mrs. Li is so rude!"

The faint smell of blood made Li Qingzhao's heart tighten.

Miss Zhang didn't open her mouth, as if the life-threatening cough was nothing to her.

She didn't want to add a haze to sister Zhao's life with her own hands.

"When I have finished copying the scriptures and the confinement is over, I will pay a visit."

"Mrs. Zhang burns incense and copies scriptures and worships Buddha every day. She has a mentality of no desires, no pursuits, and a pure heart. She still cannot completely control her emotions, but she says that Miss Zhang should be a sage. Isn't it a joke?"

"Sister Zhao, I never blamed you, but I want to thank you."

This is an encounter she doesn't want to miss, and has no regrets.

Li Qingzhao helped up the stiff little lady Zhang, "Sister Zhang, don't worry, Auntie brought me here."

Cups of clear and sweet wine passed through the throat, engraved in my heart.

There was a gleam of light in Miss Zhang's silent black eyes, which was fleeting.

Pricking blood into ink, copying scriptures and praying for blessings, this is A Niang's request.

With this opening, he was going to smash the guy who was eating.

"Sister Zhao, let's go."

She's used to it.

Not in his own courtyard, but in Zhang's private ancestral hall.

The silence of two people, the embarrassment of three people.

Sunge didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and retorted coldly.

calm down!

Those curses and slanders made her suffer and made her repent.

She came here to compensate for the repair of the wall, and because of Quan Li Qingzhao's thoughts.

Grandma: ...

Outsiders will not know about drinking.

Inadvertently, Sun Ge once again failed to control his snarky mouth, and tried frantically on the verge of Zhang's collapse.

Li Qingzhao grasped Miss Zhang's hand in time, put it to his mouth and exhaled gently.

According to the elder sister, it is not the mud and dirt in the mouth of A Niang and the nanny, but the bright sun and the bright moon hanging above the head.

Tolerate!
The bracelet in his hand turned faster and faster, vividly conveying Zhang's restlessness.

"This is not a punishment for my sister."

No, it's not that I don't know, it's that I can't change it.

This is her most sincere wish and her most ardent expectation.

Sunge looked at Mrs. Zhang quietly, pretending to be at a loss as to not understand the meaning of chasing guests in her words.

After sorting out her emotions, the late mother sighed secretly when she saw this. Sure enough, Madam is not Zhang's opponent.

If it weren't for her, why would sister Zhao need to be entangled in those filthy words? The world of sister Zhao should be glamorous, beautiful and beautiful.

Li Qingzhao felt so sad that he couldn't add it up.

calm down!

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Zhang: She has never seen such a brazen woman!

Thus, the silence continued to spread.

Her fault!
Miss Zhang shook her head, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and said soothingly, "It's nothing."

"My sister has a cough, she should be treated carefully, how can she stay in this cold and dark ancestral hall for a long time."

The beautiful and beautiful stories and anecdotes pass through the ears and are engraved in the mind.

"This nanny is so domineering!"

According to the world in my sister's mouth, it should be a fairyland.

In the ancestral hall, the light was dim and gloomy. Miss Zhang was wearing a plain dress and accompanied by a green lamp, kneeling on the futon. In front of her were densely packed memorial tablets. The cold wind blew past, making her extremely gloomy.

It seemed to be a long time before he reacted.

It was bone-piercingly cold, not like the temperature that a living person should have.

Li Qingzhao's eyes were sour, his heart was blocked, and he had thousands of words, but he didn't know how to express them, and he didn't know how to change Sister Zhang's situation.

Drinking is punishable.

She did whatever she wanted, causing Sister Zhang to be punished in this ancestral hall for many days.

The flower blooms in two halves, one for each.

That strong sense of brokenness made her flustered.

"If not, what is the meaning of this nanny's behavior? Is this the well-known upbringing nanny of Mingshui?"

The three people here are staring at each other, while Li Qingzhao has successfully found Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang and the old nanny looked at each other, their lips trembling, and they were speechless for a while.

What can be passed on thousands of miles is her filial piety in pricking blood and copying scriptures.

But the mother also worked hard to turn this punishment into a good talk.

Filial piety?

The ever-increasing courtyard walls, and the cold and disgusting reprimands from the nanny all made her despair.

"Sister Zhao, meeting you is the luck of my life."

Miss Zhang raised her head slowly, her palm-sized face was pale and bloodless, her black eyes were silent, and her lips were slightly chapped.

Li Qingzhao clenched her heart tightly. The thin and weak person in front of her seemed to disappear from her sight in the next second.

The tears shed at that time were all warm.

Miss Zhang laughed lightly, indescribably mocking, followed by a heart-piercing cough.

"If Mrs. Ben remembers correctly, there is a word called "Yue Zu Dai Pao". Is this mother trying to join the advocate?"

His eyes blinked, and suddenly tears rolled down.

"Sister Zhao, you should leave as soon as possible, if Aniang and Momo find out..."

Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth and turned her head away.

She couldn't imagine how she would deal with herself after sister Zhao heard those words with her own ears.

"My sister just hopes that the days ahead will be like the past, and every year will be like yesterday."

Mrs. Zhang glared at Sunge angrily, but to no avail, so she found a new string of beads and twisted them wildly in her hand.

Neither Aniang nor Nurse are easy to get along with.

At this moment, Mrs. Li does not know what kind of predicament she will face.

"Take care of me, do what you want to do bravely, and live the life you want to live."

"Don't be afraid, you are right."

At this time, Li Qingzhao still couldn't understand the deep meaning of these words.