Back to the Countryside

"Are you not afraid to lose the face of the owner of Yulongfang when you shoot against a brother who can't fight back?" Xiao Yuheng held the soft sword in his hand tightly, and did not dare to act rashly.

"I just want to make friends with him, so how can I lose face?" The woman looked at his face changes several times, and her mood was very good. "The host, Shao Xiao, don't want to be so stingy."

"Du Huashang!" Xiao Yuheng called her full name with a sullen face, looked at He Ling, who was still red, and said coldly: "Don't blame me for not advising you. If he hurts a little bit, yours Yulongfang is afraid that it will be upset!"

Yi Qiyue cared about him, if the other party really dared to do something, it would be a **** storm again.

"Hmph, it's a big tone, but it's a pity that I am least afraid of others threatening me!" Du Huashang drew closer to the person who was pulling in his hand, and raised his other hand to pinch his chin, "I'll take a look. What an alluring look that can make a man who is so ghoulish as the host of Xiao Shao!"

He Ling was dragged by her, only feeling that the strong hand could not break free no matter what, she let her **** clamp her chin and lifted his face to her.

The moment he saw his face clearly, Du Huashang was stunned, in a daze, she seemed to see the person who had been missing for a long time again, her hand trembled a little, staring at him inconceivably.

The other person's eyes were too focused, and the feelings in it were very complicated. They were unclear, like joy and sadness. He Ling didn't understand very well. Why does this strange woman look at herself like this?

Xiao Yuheng's abnormal appearance was also seen in Xiao Yuheng's eyes. He dared not relax his vigilance while twisting his eyebrows. At the same time, he felt strange that the two pairs of eyebrows were inexplicably similar.

Du Huashang trembled, and slowly moved the hand holding his chin onto his face, cautiously as if touching a fragile treasure, her eyes began to glow, "Sister..."

He Ling shrank back, avoiding her touching her hand, and whispered, "You have admitted the wrong person."

She lost that sense of touch in her hands, and at the same time recalled her sanity, yes, he is a brother, how could he be her sister, but he looks a little similar.

Xiao Yuheng squinted her eyes when she heard her soft call. Brother Ling was similar to the older sister she had been looking for? Not only that, but as a bystander, he also found that the two raised eyebrows are also very similar. Is there such a coincidence?

Du Huashang put away his emotions aroused by his appearance, and looked at the person opposite, but couldn't help but relax the force of his arm, "Xiao Yuheng, we don't want to talk any more nonsense. If you want this brother to be safe and sound, help me find the whereabouts of my sister!"

There was already an unbelievable conjecture in his mind. Xiao Yuheng looked at the faces of the two people, and he felt more and more likely. He lowered his eyes and thought. If that is the case, isn't her sister already... But no matter what, now It's tight to save Brother Ling.

Seeing him lowering his head and not speaking, Du Huashang felt impatient. She gritted her teeth and grabbed He Ling's throat without looking at the other's painful face, "Why? Don't you believe I will do it?"

If the other party discovers everything by himself, then it is not considered that they have lost their credibility in the building, right? Xiao Yuheng looked at the restrained person nervously, and said in a deep voice: "If Master Du Fang dares to hurt him, never want to know the whereabouts of your sister!"

When he said this, he wanted to compromise. Du Huashang guessed and let go, "Don't worry, I don't mean to kill people. As long as you are willing to help, I will naturally not treat people."

"Brother Ling, what's your mother's name?" Xiao Yuheng didn't answer her words, but inexplicably opened his mouth to another person.

He Ling covered his aching neck and looked up at him without knowing it. Seeing that the man was looking at him persistently, he said slowly: "Du Jinxin, my mother's name is Du Jinxin."

Xiao Yuheng sighed for a long time. Everything was as he expected, and his mood was a little complicated. It was a coincidence like a destined one. He looked at the person who was already dumbfounded and said, "Master Du, do you want to move him now?"

Du Huashang turned his head back in a daze, looking at He Ling, who was still unclear about the situation, and holding his shoulders, his voice was hoarse, "You say it again, what is your mother's name?"

She held her shoulder with great strength, as if it were about to be embedded in the flesh, He Ling tightened her eyebrows in pain, "She is Du Jinxin."

Du Huashang shocked all over, staggering back a few steps, looking for her sister for so many years, her child is now standing in front of him, it is so unreal.

Taking advantage of her mental disorder, Xiao Yuheng hurriedly rushed to He Ling's side and held people's shoulders to support him. Because of his illness, his body was very weak, and he must be tired after being dragged for so long.

He Ling also breathed a sigh of relief. His dizzy head shook him. Fortunately, his body was held up, otherwise he was afraid that he would fall to the ground.

Du Huashang, who was awakened by the actions of the two of them, raised his head to see his flushing face, and his heart jumped. He stepped forward to hold his hand and asked with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Master Du Fang, he has been feverish these days, and is still being dragged by you to toss, do you feel comfortable?" Having determined that there is no danger, Xiao Yuheng can also take the opportunity to ridicule her. Go to the irritation in your heart.

"I don't know..." Du Huashang felt guilty. If he had known that he would say anything like this, he would definitely feel distressed if his sister was there. Thinking of this, she asked again: "Where is your mother? She? How is it now?"

"Are you a friend of my mother's family?" After learning her mother's name, he changed his attitude towards himself. He Ling had this conjecture, and then he looked downcast, "Because of the premature birth, he passed away after giving birth to me. ."

As if all her strength was suddenly drained, Du Huachang's feet were soft, and she fell to sit on the ground, her bright red clothes spread on the white snow, as dazzling as blood, she murmured: "How could... how could it be? ..."

A woman who was just so proud and unbelievable, she was so desperate now, as if she had lost the most precious thing, He Ling was also a little sad, she must have a very good relationship with her mother, and she would be so sad.

He squatted down with his waist, took her hand that was caught in the ice and snow, and said, "Don't be sad. Although your mother is not there, she must be watching us from the sky. Daddy will stay with her. She is not alone."

Du Huashang raised her head and looked at his soft face, as if she had seen her sister who had comforted him countless times. She would say these words whenever she missed her parents.

The tears in her eyes rolled down, and the regret and sorrow in her heart were about to drown herself. If it weren't for her, her elder sister would not leave her home alone, and she would not even see her the last time.

When the two sisters were young, there was a flood in the house, and everything went to nothing overnight, leaving them alone.

Later, when she was taken in by Yulong Workshop, which only accepts female disciples, it was the end of the days of hunger and fullness and a home. Because of their good talents, they were accepted as direct disciples by the proprietor.

As she grows up, the difference between her and her sister's personality becomes more and more obvious. Her sister is naturally quiet. Compared with martial arts, she prefers embroidery. Sometimes she can do it all day without moving in front of the embroidery frame. On the contrary, she can't sit still, only martial arts can make her love it.

But perhaps it is because of the better talent. Although the elder sister puts little energy on martial arts training, she is not inferior to her, and she has a faint likeness of transcendence. Her arrogant heart is naturally dissatisfied, and she works harder every day.

Every time my sister saw her, she smiled gently and said that she should pay attention to rest, and don't rush on it to exhaust herself, but she felt that the other party was afraid that she would surpass her and would be so hypocritical.

The beginning of the matter was that day. She accidentally learned from her fellow senior sister that the owner deliberately passed the position to her sister, and immediately ignited full of anger. It was not how much she wanted to sit in that position, but that she felt herself. Having put in a lot of effort but couldn't get the recognition, it's just a child's temper.

She had a big quarrel with her sister. Relying on her years of tolerance to herself, she was open-minded, and she deservedly accused the other party of hiding the matter from herself. Such hurtful remarks made her feel embarrassed every time she thought about it. How sad is your sister?

But at that time, she was still as usual, smiling at herself, like an elder who could tolerate all her mischief, and after she vented all her emotions, she told her that she would not fight with her for anything.

That was the last time she saw her sister. On the second day, the owner personally called her over and told her that her sister had abandoned her martial arts in front of her and had left Yulongfang.

She felt that the owner was lying to herself, how could her sister leave her without saying a word? She just made a small temper as usual, so the other party didn't want her anymore?

In fact, my elder sister didn’t like the turmoil in the beginning. What she wanted was just like they were when they were young, in a small village with beautiful mountains and rivers, to spend this life in a plain and ordinary life. Now she has grown up, and her elder sister doesn’t have it anymore. Worrying, even if there is no such thing, she will not stay here for long. Naturally, the owner of the workshop will not pick it up, and she has refused at that time.

These were all told by the owner. After listening to her, her heart was mixed. Since childhood, she was more like a mother than her sister. No matter how self-willed and ignorant she was, she never gave her a temper. , But he hurt the opponent too many times.

After many years, she became the owner of Yulongfang as she wished, but her sister never came back. As if she had calculated everything, she gave most of the money to Qingfeng Xiyulou and gave a Never had a mission before, don't check her whereabouts.

It has been nearly 20 years, and she has never been able to get a trace of the other person. She doesn't know how the other person's life is, whether she is married, or whether she will... always think of herself?

Now that we finally have news of her, it is news of her death. Is this God punishing her? Let her never say sorry to her sister again in her whole life.

"Child..." Du Huashang raised his hand and touched He Ling's face, acting gently lest he hurt him, "My name is Du Huashang, and your mother is a sister of the same mother, you should call me aunt ."

The elder sister has already gone, so she must take care of the child she left behind before listening to what he said. His father has also passed away, leaving him alone.

He Ling was taken aback, his eyes widened, aunt? He never heard his father mention his mother and sisters. Didn't the mother tell him? The other party called his sister as soon as he saw him. Is it because he looks like his mother?

Du Huashang saw him staring blankly at him and did not respond, realizing that he could not figure out the situation for a while, so he softened his voice and said to him: "I know you may still have questions, I will explain to you later. Listen, you are still sick, we don't want to stay here anymore, can you find a warm place to talk?"

It's still snowing in this wilderness, it's really not a good place to talk, even if he is puzzled now, he doesn't worry about this moment.

The author has something to say: Qi Yue is here in the next chapter~