In the Zhou family yard in Qingshan Village, Sishui Town.

Song Lingyun was lying on a rattan chair, looking up at the stars in the night sky. On her left and right were two boys who were also looking up at the stars in the same posture as her.

"Sister Yun, my eldest sister said that all the dead will turn into stars and watch us from the sky. Do you think this is true?"

Zhou Yun'an sighed, he had almost forgotten what his father looked like. He had asked his eldest sister before, and she said that when she missed her father, she would look at the stars, and the brightest one among them was her father.

"Well, your elder sister is right. When you miss them, they are also thinking about you." A hint of tenderness flashed in Song Lingyun's eyes. He reached out and touched Zhou Yun'an's furry little head and said softly.

"Sister Yun, do you miss someone?" Zhou Yun'an didn't know what he was thinking about and couldn't help but ask. Although he was young, he felt that Sister Yun always had a hint of sadness between her brows. He rarely saw her smile, but in fact, she was very beautiful when she smiled.

"Yes, they also turned into stars, watching me in the sky, watching whether I am living a good life, whether I am eating and sleeping well, and they are also concerned about me."

"Losing does not mean forgetting. Only when you truly forget something, it means losing. You are still young and don't understand now." Song Lingyun stared at the brightest star in the night sky without blinking.

Perhaps because her eyes were a little sore, she felt her vision begin to blur, and the brightest star turned into the extremely gentle face of her mother, who was smiling at her. Her eyes were still so gentle and loving.

"Then Sister Yun, can you tell me about my mother's past? What kind of person is she?" Zhou Jincheng's tone was a little lonely. He had no impression of his mother at all in his memory, and he didn't know what she looked like or what kind of person she was.

"Of course! Let me think about where to start. Let me start from the first day my father sent me to my mother's palace!"

The night sky was dotted with stars, like diamonds scattered on black velvet, sparkling with mysterious and alluring light. The air was filled with the scent of grass. Occasionally a breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness. The rustling sound of the woods in the distance carried Song Lingyun's thoughts away with the breeze.

Her voice was very soft, with a tone of nostalgia, as she recounted the past between herself and her mother word by word.

Zhou Jincheng listened very carefully and described his mother's gentle face in his mind. He thought that if his mother were still alive, she would definitely love him so tenderly and watch over him gently and firmly as he grew up.

It was unknown how long it had been, but after Song Lingyun finished speaking, she heard Zhou Yun'an snoring beside her. She and Zhou Jincheng looked at each other and grinned.

Zhou Jincheng stretched out his little hand, held Song Lingyun's fair and slender hand, looked at her with unusually bright eyes and said: "Sister Yun, fortunately we still have each other. When I grow up, I will also protect you well."

"Okay, Sister Yun will protect you well, clear all obstacles for you, and won't let anyone bully you." Song Lingyun held Zhou Jincheng's little hand and said gently.

"Well, there's also Sister Sisi. She told me that if anyone dares to bully me, I should fight them back. She would cover for me no matter what happens. She also told me that if a person is not ruthless, his position will not be stable. All the mistakes are other people's fault. Instead of wasting time on myself, I might as well blame others. If they don't accept it, I'll beat them until they accept it."

Song Lingyun paused, the expression on his face froze, he was speechless and didn't know what to say. These words sounded so reasonable, but was it really a good idea to teach them now?

And Zhou Sisi, the person who taught these fallacies and heresies, was now being dragged to the roof of Qiao's house by Bai Wanyue who had returned from the ambush in the middle of the night, where she was sitting and getting some fresh air!

"Fuck! Sister Bai, you are now ready to start your apprenticeship. Don't tell me that I must accept your suggestion. Besides, I have always been curious about this place. Why don't we go there now without further delay!"

"Is it appropriate for us to wear the same clothes? Or should we wear men's clothes?" Bai Wanyue said hesitantly as she pulled the pure white gauze skirt on her body.

"That's true. If someone sees you in all white at night, they'll think you've seen a ghost. Then go inside and wait for me. I'll go get two sets of men's clothes."

Zhou Sisi rolled her eyes. Who should she ask for clothes? She knew. She could ask her nephew Qiao Yuyi for help. So Zhou Sisi quickly climbed down from the roof.

The main reason is that all the houses in the Qinghe Garden prepared by the Qiao family for Zhou Sisi are next to each other, so it is very convenient to climb down the ups and downs. The most important thing is that there is an old pine tree next to the shortest utility room, so even if Zhou Sisi does not have light skills, it is not difficult for her to climb up and down.

Qiao Wenyuan had previously ordered that no one in the family was allowed to approach the yard where Zhou Sisi lived, and that they had to notify in advance. Any servant who disobeyed the order would be immediately sold to human traffickers.

At the same time, he ordered that no matter when and where Zhou Sisi appeared in the Qiao family, she was not allowed to make any noise to disturb her. Anyone who disobeyed the order would be punished according to the family rules.

As a result, no one cared about Zhou Sisi even when she walked around in the Qiao family's house in the middle of the night. When they saw her, they just pretended not to see anything. Of course, Zhou Sisi herself didn't know about this order given by Qiao Wenyuan.

She quickly rushed to the door of Qiao Yuyi's room, still muttering in her heart how the Qiao family had no sense of security at all. It was the middle of the night and there was not a single patroller in the yard. Didn't they have no sense of crisis?

I was planning to have a good chat with Qiao Wenyuan tomorrow, but I had to be alert. What if a thief came in the middle of the night and carried away the chatterbox Qiao Yuchen?

In the room, Qiao Yuyi was reading a book by candlelight. Mainly because he couldn't sleep, today he was really shocked. He came back late today, and when he got home, he saw four cousins ​​jumping around Zhou Sisi and talking about following them to rob the bandits.

What's even more outrageous is that Zhou Sisi could actually make explosives, and gave her four cousins ​​bombs she made as gifts. He was so afraid of hearing the news that his second uncle's house was blown up in the middle of the night.

"Knock knock knock! Nephew, are you asleep?"

"Ah! Aunt, why haven't you slept yet? Is there something wrong so late?" Qiao Yuyi was startled by the sudden knock on the door. Then he heard Zhou Sisi's voice. He opened the door hurriedly and saw Zhou Sisi standing at his door, smiling like a little fox.

"Hey, nephew, please lend me two sets of men's clothes! I'll buy you new ones tomorrow." Zhou Sisi said with a cunning smile.

"Oh, okay, okay! I'll get it for you right away!" Qiao Yuyi was busy and quickly took out two sets of men's clothes from his closet and handed them over.

"Thank you, nephew. Go to bed early. Rest is the most important thing. More haste, less speed. Don't read at night and hurt your eyes. You will become nearsighted and not handsome anymore!" Zhou Sisi did not forget to remind her nephew Qiao Yuyi after getting the clothes.

"Well, thank you for your concern, aunt. Hey, hey, hey! Aunt, what do you want men's clothes for?" Qiao Yuyi first thanked politely, and then suddenly remembered to ask this question.

"Hey, let's go to a brothel! You can't go there wearing women's clothes, right?"

"By the way, nephew, are there any prostitutes in the capital? The kind with muscular men dancing, or the kind with charming white-cut chicken dancing would be fine too!"

Qiao Yuyi seemed to be struck by lightning and almost died on the spot. What the hell? His aunt was going to visit a brothel? And also to a prostitute's house?

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you, you're just a nerd. I'll leave first. See you tomorrow. Good night!"

When Zhou Sisi saw Qiao Yuyi’s stunned look, she knew it was unnecessary to ask him. It would be better to ask the third son of the Wang family. That boy had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and one could tell at a glance that he must be having a lot of fun!

Wang Huaijing: Oh my god, I am innocent! Flowers that grow well are not necessarily flowers that can be played with, okay!

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