Red plums reflect youth

Mrs. Liu took Ziqing's hand and went to the book alone to narrate.

"Ziqing, have you suffered outside the past two years?"

Ziqing shook her head: "It's not bitter. Along the way, I visited many master luthiers, and my heart opened up a lot. It's just that I miss home very much. I miss you and my father." Ziqing smiled as he spoke. Looking at Mrs. Liu: "Now I understand how happy I was in this family before."

"Alas..." Mrs. Liu sighed, "Why did you leave without saying goodbye? In fact, my mother knew it very well and felt very guilty. When the master called you to speak to me alone, I thought of this level. According to Qiao Yang's temperament I couldn't persuade you, so I had to persuade you to give up first, Qiao Yang couldn't slap even a single slap~~But... when you really left...Mother felt really uncomfortable~~" Said, tears couldn't stop Flow out.

Ziqing wiped away her tears, looked at Mrs. Liu, and said earnestly, "Mother, give me a hug, okay?"

After hearing Ziqing's earnest request, Madam Liu couldn't stop crying. Ziqing gently leaned into her arms, and said with a light smile, "You also have your own difficulties. If it weren't for this, the Liu family might be ruined. It will implicate Mr. Yan's family. Ziqing never blamed you~"

Mrs. Liu patted Ziqing on the back: "Oh...sometimes, I really don't want you to be so sensible. If you hate us and blame us, I don't feel so uncomfortable."

"Mother~~ The baby is fine, let the past go."

Madam Liu sighed and shook her head, and asked again: "You still live in Qingcheng Pavilion?"

"Ah."

"Oh...mother understands that it is difficult for you to live in this house now. Although...mother really hopes..."

Ziqing leaned against Mrs. Liu's arms and listened quietly, without answering.

Mrs. Liu continued kindly: "Actually, in the past two years, I have been looking at the lives of Qiao Yang and Jing Yun, and I am also confused. I really don't know whether your father treated you right or wrong. But Jing Yun She... is indeed a good daughter-in-law~ Qiao Yang is busy with Linglongzhai, so he can't see anyone all day long, and I'm getting old~ Thanks to Jingyun, she's taking care of everything here and there..."

"Mother, stop talking..." Ziqing straightened up and said softly, "I know that the Liu family can't treat Jingyun badly. She will always be my sister-in-law, and Qiao Yang... will always be my brother... ..."

Madam Liu trembled as she held Ziqing's hand, and her eyes blurred again after she had just cleared up~

Ziqing patted her hand lightly and comforted her with a slight smile.

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After lunch, Ziqing was thinking about delivering food and medicine to Huyan Keluo, and worried that he would be late for food and wanted to hunt wood pigeons, so he shied away from Qingcheng Pavilion and had to go back first.

"I'll take you back." Qiao Yang said in a deep voice.

"No need." He quickly declined.

Qiao Yangsu glanced at Ziqing, with an expression that he couldn't help you choose.

When Ziqing was in trouble, Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "Ziqing, let Qiao Yang see you off, so you two brothers can talk along the way. Just now, you took care of me."

Before Ziqing could answer, Qiao Yang was already waiting for him outside the door. Ziqing sighed softly and had no choice but to follow out.

Walking side by side on the road, the two are close at hand, but they seem to be separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of miles of water.

Qiao Yang's eyes slid to the corners of his eyes, and he quietly looked sideways at Ziqing who bowed his head and said nothing, and frowned involuntarily: Is this the ending you want?

He sighed secretly in his heart, and said coldly: "These days, Pingyang City is not peaceful."

"Huh?" Ziqing was in a trance and didn't hear what Qiao Yang said.

"I said," Qiao Yang emphasized, "Pingyang has recently infiltrated some Norththorn thieves, and the government is investigating closely."

"Oh~" Ziqing responded lightly.

Qiao Yang looked down at Ziqing, and said, "So...don't go back so late at night."

"Ok?"

"Where were you last night?"

Ziqing was taken aback when he heard the words, stopped at the intersection, and looked at Qiao Yang in surprise: "Did you go to Qingcheng Pavilion last night?"

Qiao Yang also stopped and looked down at Ziqing.It's not just last night...I don't know when it started, when I miss you, I will go to your hut, sit and wait for you until late at night...

That day, I finally waited for you to come back, but I couldn't come back what I wanted.

Qiao Yang said coldly: "You don't want me to go to your place, do you? I'm not qualified to ask about your affairs, right?"

"No," Ziqing hurriedly denied, "I never thought about it that way..." Qiao Yang had to keep the matter of Huyan Kero a secret for the time being, but Qiao Yang's words made him feel very sad again.

"I can care about you, but it must be in the name of my brother, right?!" Seeing the dodge in Ziqing's eyes, Qiao Yang felt mixed feelings in his heart, and his tone was no longer calm: "Let it go...you can teach me Ah, how did you let go? Teach me, how to be your brother, how to care for you with your sister-in-law?"

Qiao Yang's question made Ziqing at a loss, and when he was hesitating about how to answer, he suddenly heard Qiao Yang shout: "Be careful!" At the same time, Qiao Yang grabbed him into his arms.

A galloping carriage rumbled past where Ziqing was standing just now, and the tasseled bells on the carriage jingled.The gust of wind lifted the curtains on the carriage, and a piece of silk handkerchief was blown out by the wind and landed beside the two of them~