Tian sat up straight, patted him on the shoulder and said lovingly; "Silly child, you are the son of your mother, and it's right for your mother to worry about you. In the future, you should remember that even if you don't like Qiao, you should take into account her face when you do anything. In this way, even if you really take a few servant girls or take some nice concubines back, she can't say anything about you."

Soon after his son got married, Tian's mother could only teach him some ways of balance in the backyard.

"Well, go back. I'm tired and want to have a rest.

The fourth young master nodded and went out.

Growth always has to face some disappointments in reality. In his last life, Ruan Siyi gradually drifted away and became a romantic. I don't know whether it can be changed because of Qiao's trouble in this life.

Of course, that's a long way to go.

Cuilan willow leaves and flowers were pushed by the women into an abandoned house near the side yard, and the door was locked from the outside.

This room is very simple and empty. The ground is full of dust. The corner of the room is also hung with spider webs. It seems that people are afraid to escape. The window is nailed to death by wooden strips from the outside, but there are several big gaps left, so there is still light coming in.

Cuilan willow leaves fell to the ground. As soon as they slowed down, they pulled down the cloth in their mouth, rushed to the door and slapped hard.

Xiaohua knows that there is no way to save it. She is too lazy to waste her energy and curls up in a corner.

"Open the door, open the door, I want to see the young master..." Cuilan cried, patting the door with her hand, and willow leaves patted the door next to her.

But no matter how they slapped, no one answered. It was quiet outside.

They were dragged all the way, and they had no image for a long time. Their clothes were dirty, their hair was messy, and their nose and tears burned their face. Where did they still look like the big servant girl in the splendid courtyard in the past.

The two people were not tired of shooting, and Xiaohua was tired. It was rare to take the initiative to open Zun's mouth and say, "don't shoot, don't waste your energy, no one will release us..." after a pause, she said again: "the young master won't come either."

Cuilan turned and glared at the flower angrily. Her eyes were full of red silk, like madness.

"Don't talk nonsense. You're just a servant girl, but I'm different from Liu Ye. The young master will come to save us."

Floret secretly sneered. What's the difference?

Qiao's place was so noisy that the fourth young master didn't come back.

It's not that he's heartless. Qiao's hanging beam doesn't even come to have a look. Xiaohua still knows the only man in his previous life. He's not a cruel man. The only possibility that he didn't come is that Mrs. Jinyang Hou sent someone to stop the person who reported the news.

Well, in that case, madam must know that the young master will be noisy when he cleans them up in front of him. She simply won't tell him until he finishes cleaning up. Since madam has spent so much effort, how can she let the young master save them.

What's more, Qiao's trouble is hanging on the beam. If you want to calm down this matter, you must need a scapegoat. If it's not the fourth young master, it can only be them.

Thinking, Xiaohua spat.

She was really unlucky for eight lifetimes. Unexpectedly, she was affected by the fish pond like this. Obviously, she was honest and low-key. She couldn't be low-key anymore. Finally, she was involved.

But Xiaohua also knows that it's no use thinking about it now. She can only accept her life. Anyway, she has been sold many times and gets used to it when she has more times.

But it's really hard to get used to it. After I entered Jinyang waiting house in my last life, I didn't live a hard life no matter how difficult it was.

Now I come back and try my best to protect myself. Finally, I ended up being sold.