Rebirth of filling the house

When she woke up, it was already dawn, and the door was pushed in. Xu Ruoshui opened her eyes alertly. The unfamiliar room was poorly decorated, and even the bed curtains were old and washed gray-red. She

He looked around the whole room, and finally stopped at Mrs. Hu's face at the door. She put the basin on the shelf, neatly pulled off the white handkerchief, twisted it, and handed it to Xu Ruoshui, "Elder Young Mistress,

Please wash your noodles first. Breakfast will be served shortly. If you use some, your body and bones will be able to hold on."

When Xu Ruoshui heard this, she realized that it was wrong. She was the second young mistress. Why would the servants call her the eldest mistress? She quickly got off the bed and staggered towards the basin shelf. A waxy yellow face was clearly reflected in the silver basin.

With an oval face, curved eyebrows, a little hatred seeping from the corners of his eyes, and pale lips under his small nose, this person...?

Xu Ruoshui took a few steps back before listening. Why was it like this? Isn't this the sister-in-law's face in late autumn? She didn't want this face, and Xu Ruoshui burst into tears.

"My eldest mistress, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Mrs. Hu helped the shaky Xu Ruoshui to sit on the edge of the kang, "I know that you are in pain, but you have to live well for the eldest young master. You said that you

The day before yesterday, I abandoned the eldest young master and left because of a second-rate boy. How will you let the eldest young master live in the future?"

As Mrs. Hu spoke, the corners of her wrinkled eyes became slightly moist, "The eldest young master was clamoring to find you just now. I asked Zi Yan to persuade me not to disturb you in your cultivation."

Xu Ruoshui listened absentmindedly, why would the body be from late autumn, and what about his own body?

"Mom, I am not your eldest mistress, I am Xu Ruoshui, the second mistress." Xu Ruoshui raised her head and said. She wanted to make people believe that she was not Wan Qiu. Her firm eyes made Mrs. Hu startled, but with the exact same appearance, how could she not be

As for the Second Young Madam whom I have served for so long, "Second Young Madam, could it be that you have been struck by evil spirits? The Second Young Madam's ashes were sent to the nunnery by my wife yesterday."

"What did you say?" Xu Ruoshui grabbed Mrs. Hu's sleeve, "Ashes? You said there are ashes in that box?"

Mrs. Hu was confused, but when she heard that it was like this, she nodded.

Xu Ruoshui collapsed on the ground. Yes, Wang Mengjiao took great pains to hide it, so why would she let her have a memorial tablet erected in the Meng Mansion? So what Mrs. Meng had people take away yesterday was the body that had been burned to ashes, and she still

How ridiculous it was that I foolishly thought that the person lying in the lobby was me. Looking back, I thought, who in this house was sincere?

When Meng Tianqi saw him dead, his indifferent expression seemed to make people think that he was not her husband; Wang Mengjiao, the woman he regarded as a close friend, was so cruel that she would poison herself; Mrs. Meng, a woman who heard that her daughter-in-law had died

What kind of woman is she who can arrange concubines for her son?

A death brought the truth, but the price was too high. Dad, why did something you did with good intentions end up ruining your daughter's house?

It is said that back then, Xu Ruoshui's father, Xu's father, had a life-saving favor for Mr. Meng. Mr. Meng ignored Mrs. Meng's objection and arranged for the two families to get married.

When his wife went out to collect rent, they were caught in a flash flood, and only two corpses were carried back. The next day, Wang Jiufa brought his wife and daughter over for the funeral. After taking care of his sister's husband's affairs, he stayed behind. Xu Ruoshui

From then on, she lived with her uncle and aunt, and Wang Mengjiao became her best playmate.