Rebirth of filling the house

"Bah," Yan'er replied with a disgusted look at the young boy, "I'm going to go to you. The people around the second master are very good. Although the time of serving the second young mistress is shorter, she is also a kind-hearted person.

You treat me well, how can I do anything to undermine my master?"

The boy moved his lips but stopped talking.

Xu Ruoshui could not enter the messy pile of ruins, let alone return to her lost body. Just when she was at a loss what to do, Mrs. Meng came over with someone, and she asked, "Go in and take a look, two

Is the young lady’s body intact?”

Why did she say that? Xu Ruoshui felt a chill in her heart. Now she could only hide in the shade and watch them go in with a wooden box and a stretcher. She felt excited in her heart. She would be able to revive herself after they came out.

The person who went in came out after taking half a stick of incense. The stretcher was empty, but the box was heavy. "Madam, everything inside was burned away. Only this box of ashes is left. Do you want to take a look?"

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"Take it, take it," Mrs. Meng waved her hand and said.

After receiving the order, the servant was about to leave the small courtyard with the box, but before he could take a step, he was stopped by Mrs. Meng again, "Don't send her to the ancestral hall. Find a small temple and let people chant sutras."

Seventy-seven and forty-nine days, it can be considered a little bit of my heart from the Meng family."

"Yes." After receiving the order, the servant carried Xu Ruoshui's ashes and left the small courtyard.

Where is her body? Why can't she see her body? She wants to be resurrected, how can she go back without her body? Xu Ruoshui was resentful, but she didn't know who set the fire on the yard.

Heaven, my Xu family has never done any evil, why do you treat me like this? Xu Ruoshui was about to cry but had no tears. She fell to the ground and watched Yan'er directing the two boys to clean up the small courtyard. The green smoke had not dispersed.

At the end of the day, people's hearts are completely cold.

The sun was getting stronger and Xu Ruoshui had nowhere to hide, and the scorching heat of the sun slid across her body like a sharp sword.

Yan'er left and then came back, bringing some yellow paper in her hand, blowing on the fire and lighting the folds one by one, "Second Young Madam, I have been serving you for some days. Now that you are gone, please go in peace. I will wait for you in a while."

I'll send you home to take a look." Yan'er burned a whole wad of paper money, held up a red oil paper umbrella, muttered something, and walked out.

Xu Ruoshui endured the danger of being wiped out and floated under the red oil paper umbrella and said, "Good smoke, thank you."

Yan'er didn't know what she heard. All the pores in her body trembled. She clasped her hands together and said, "Second Young Madam, are you here to see me? I will send you home now."

According to Lincheng customs, if a woman who died young cannot be placed in her husband's ancestral hall, she can only be sent back to her parents' home. Unexpectedly, in this house, only Yan'er still has a trace of affection. Xu Ruoshui compared it,

I hate Meng Tianqi and Wang Mengjiao even more. One is my pillow, the other is my sister, how could they be so cruel.

Yan'er collected the red oil-paper umbrella, found a gray cloth one, and calmly walked out of the outer courtyard. Hesitantly, he took out two copper coins from his waist. After being cruel, he exchanged them for a young boy named Shunzi.

, "Send this to the second young lady's parents' house, put it at the door, and I will give you this little money."

The daily treatment of the boys in the outer courtyard is extremely poor. The Meng Mansion provides food and clothing, so the monthly silver is pitiful. The average boy only earns one hundred yuan a month, so Yan'er's two copper coins are still somewhat attractive. Then Shunzi

Nodding and laughing, he took the things and left the Meng Mansion without asking what they were.