Zhao’s eyes widened slightly.

Full of expectation!

The woman's eyes were gentle, touched her small face, and her tone was slightly weak: "Of course, the bodhisattva will bless my good Zhao Er to meet the person he likes, like a butterfly."

Zhao laughed.

The cheeks are red.

He jumped into the woman’s arms again.

Unwilling to hand.

The woman touched her dark hair and said, "My good Zhao Er, my mother hopes that you can have a happy life in your life, marry the person you like in the future, and be able to hold the hand and son of the old."Don't be like my mother, day and night... you have to stay in this empty yard."

The tone is cold!

Sorrowful!

Zhao only hugged her tightly.

At this time –

Zhu Xin had already chased after him, gasping for breath, but did not enter the inner room, but stood by the screen, rushed inside and said, "Miss II, the Lord said... Don't let you come here."

Hearing the sound, Zhao Er got up from his mother's arms, turned to look at Zhu Xin, and said, "I want to see you later."

"But if the master knows, it is time to teach the young lady."

“But...”

“Or hurry up.”

Hurry up!

Zhao Er is unsatisfied.

Smilingly choked.

She clung to her mother’s clothes and called out, “Mother...”

The woman wiped away her tears, held back the pain of separation in her heart, and said, "Zhao Er obeys, and go back."

"But I don't have much to say to my mother."

“Next time, when you come, talk to me.”

“Mother...”

“Go away!”

The woman pushed her away.

Zhao Er’s eyes were full of tears and he never wanted to leave.

Zhu Xin stood at the door, looking back from time to time, for fear that someone would pay attention, and finally he was really anxious, so he stepped into the inner room.

A salute was given to the woman who was lying on the bed.

“I’ve seen the second lady.”

The woman said to him, "Bamboo heart, hurry up and take Miss Two out of here."

“Yes!”

Zhu Xin tugged Zhao Er, pulled her to the door, and said, "Miss, let's go."

Zhao is small and his strength is small.

directly out.

There is no room for struggle.

Finally, they left this remote and dilapidated yard.

As soon as Zhao Er went out, the woman could not help falling into tears.

The pain in the heart is not words that can be expressed.

“Cough...”

The woman coughed violently.

Coughing out of blood!

The blood stained red with the hand embroidered with a bamboo hand-carrying hand-carrying!

Especially conspicuous.

She quickly grabbed the handkerchief into her palm and carefully wiped the blood on it with her sleeves.

It was her who had embroidered herself to her daughter and couldn’t get dirty.

But she rubbed and cried.

His lips are whiter.

The whole face became more and more pale.

...

After Zhao was pulled out of the yard, he sobbed in a whisper along the way.

Bamboo heart also very much in love with her, comforted: "Miss, don't be sad."

Zhao did not speak.

The dead bites the lip.

Keep going forward!

It is said that there is an indescribable story behind every human being.

Or sad!

Or happy!

Zhao is also out there!

Her mother, Jiang, was a sweeping girl in the government, and her status was extremely low.But more than a decade ago, Zhao Binghuai, the national government, found a man who had taken up a sage for himself, and the elephant showed that he had to find a woman with his own eight characters to be born to have a son, and the child who was born would make his life!So, the father of the country married with his own eight characters of Jiang, born.

Down with Zhao.Also on the day of Zhao Er's birth, the public government sent Jiang's family to the most remote courtyard in the province, and never listened.Jiang's family has been sick since he moved there, and he has never taken half a step out of the yard, and there is only one old mother waiting for him.

As for Zhao Er, because of the words of the couple, after the birth of the father, she was placed next to her to raise her, and she was very much loved, like a pearl in her hand.

Even the old lady who was married in the house was very jealous of her.

But thousands of people love Zhao, but endure the pain of separation of mother and daughter.

Every time she went to her mother, Jiang, the duke would be angry.Even better once, the father-in-law planned to send Jiang's family out of the house so that their mother and daughter would no longer see each other, but because of Zhao Er's repeated pleas, he had to stop.

But after all, Zhao could not bring his mother to himself.

Every time she thought about it, she was crying.

After returning to the hospital.

She locked herself in the house.

No one is missing!

...

The other side.

The three people in Gaoding City inquired for a day and never got half the news of the inspection.

It was late, so I had to go back.

As soon as I got to the alley, I bumped into Song.

Don’t you want to buy books?

Why come back so late?

“Song son?Where have you been?”Ji Yunshu asked him.

"I'm going to buy books."

“Why so late?”

"It's hard to buy, I've been to the streets to see it."

“Just buy it.”

Song stopped laughing, and suddenly looked at him, and said strangely, "Yes, today... I heard something."

What is it?

Ji Yunshu, Jingrong and Bai Yin looked at him in unison.

What can this idiot hear?

It is nothing more than a person who wrote a book and made a poem like this.

So, there is no mention of too much interest.

Song said: "In the afternoon, I passed a tea house and saw a lot of monks sitting inside here to catch up with the exam this year, I had planned to go in and talk to them, discuss the next learning, where to know..."

Stop it!

“What happened?”White suddenly became curious and urged, "You have to make it clear, don't drag it."

He never liked the twilight.

Song stopped laughing bitterly: "White voice, I'm not dragging, I'm just saying a little slow."

He also learned to argue.

The stooge cannot teach either!

White is right!Song put his lips on the corner and continued: “As soon as I went in and sat down, the people at the next table talked about the latest strange thing!”It is said that there is a special reception for this time to catch up with the quenchers in the Wenshou suddenly haunted ghosts!In the middle of the night, I saw a man in a Confucian standing under a tree, wearing a head.

The hair, the face is pale, and the person is laughing, very strange.But in the blink of an eye, people are gone!It is said that many of the men who live in the house have been seen, and this has been reported among the students.”

Because the sky is getting late, this street is a little long.

The cold wind blows from the alley to the alley.

The choking!

More people.

Song said, his back is a little hairy.

Unstoppable in the direction of the white voice.

The white voice took another step to the side.

Keep the distance.

When he heard this, he laughed.

Because she never believed these things.

Then he said to Song, "There are no ghosts in this world."Yes, it's just a ghost in the heart!