Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

Everything happened that day, it happened that Xie Yuan was studying ethnology and understood the whole thing by heart.

The old man thought it was Xie Zhiyi's fault, and he wanted to punish her for hitting twenty boards, and asked her to apologize to Xie Zhiyun.

But Xie Yuan disagreed.

Xie Zhiyun still remembers his expression when he spoke.

Xie Yuan has a good appearance, he is elegant, elegant, and gentle, just take a look at him, and you will know that he must be a great man.

But his eyes were cold.

Xie Zhiyun no longer remembers what her father looked like before she was five years old. She can only vaguely remember her mother's face. In her memory, her father always looked at her and them coldly.

Xie Zhiyun didn't understand when he was young, but now he understands everything.

The father blamed them, thinking that they killed his mother. Whenever he saw her and his brother, he thought of his mother who died young.

It's not that Xie Yuan has no heart, nor does he not understand love, it's just that his tenderness is left to a deceased person.

Xie Zhiyun remembered that Xie Yuan looked at her coldly at that time, as if she was something disgusting, as if her existence was a shame to Xie.

There are some words that he doesn't have the family theory, but Xie Zhiyun heard them from his eyes.

"How can you be so clumsy, you've shamed your mother."

Xie Zhiyun remembered that Xie Yuan stared at her coldly for a long time before saying, "Zhiyun was careless and didn't collect her homework properly, so that her homework was destroyed. This is a mistake."

"It is two mistakes not to repent and admit mistakes after making mistakes."

"I thought it was a twenty board penalty."

Speaking of this, Xie Yuan looked at Xie Zhiyi, but he did not forgive her, and the punishment became more severe.

"Knowing that your mind skills are not as good as yours, it's wrong to have evil thoughts and malicious intentions," Xie Yuan said in a cold tone, "It's wrong to harm your classmates without knowing how to hide it."

Xie Zhiyi's whole body trembled when Xie Yuan saw it.

"It is the third mistake not to admit the mistake and apologize after being corrected."

"Twenty boards are too few, play forty."

Xie Zhiyi cried on the spot, but Xie Yuan even beat his own daughter, let alone his cousin's niece.

In the Xie family, he kept his promises and was stern and selfless, no one dared to refute his words.

So, the old gentleman had no choice but to go forward and hit Xie Zhiyun's palm with a boxwood ruler.

That was not done by Xie Yuan himself, but it was determined by Xie Yuan himself.

The ruler hit the palm of his hand, but it seemed to hit Xie Zhiyun's face. The old man didn't hit twice before Fu Yaoyue and Xie Zhixing rushed up.

Xie Zhixing was fearless, he was beaten up since childhood, he had a thick skin and thick hands, he didn't care about it at all, and he was not very afraid of Xie Yuan.

So as soon as he rushed up, he yelled: "Who dares to hit my sister?"

He was only ten years old at the time, small in stature, and hadn't grown up yet. He stood there like a little chicken, but he already had the courage to protect his relatives.

Fu Yaoyue obviously also recalled that scene, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "I remember Ah Xing's small appearance at that time, it was very interesting."

Xie Zhiyun also laughed.

These are all the past, for Xie Zhijun, it can no longer affect her, and she almost forgets those old things.

If Fu Yaoyue hadn't mentioned it today, Xie Zhiyun would have almost forgotten it.

"It's all in the past, why are you still talking about it?"

Fu Yaoyue took her hand and snuggled up to her. The two of them walked among the flowers, like a pair of fairies descending to the mortal world.

"I just remembered it suddenly. At that time, before uncle could speak, you asked me to hold Ah Xing, and then asked the old man to continue beating."

That sound echoed in her ears, and Fu Yaoyue hurts thinking about it now.

"I didn't expect that your palms were swollen, and you actually stayed up late to rewrite that homework, and then finished the day's homework."

Fu Yaoyue was shocked.

"At that time, I thought, there is nothing in this world that you can't do."

Xie Zhiyun suddenly thought of the previous dream.

She recalled the cold mourning hall, the plain eyes full of eyes, and the desolate cry.

She asked Fu Yaoyue: "Can I really accomplish anything?"

Fu Yaoyue raised her delicate face and smiled with her fox eyes: "As long as it's you, I can definitely do it."

Xie Zhijun smiled: "I would like to borrow your good words."

The two of them strolled around the garden for a while, and they were sweating a little. Fu Yaoyue, who was delicate and expensive, refused to continue walking, and dragged Xie Zhiyun to find a gazebo to sit down.

Qingfeng really knows how to serve people. As soon as they sat down, Qingfeng came back with tea and snacks, and carefully put them on the table.

"This is rose dew, the specialty of the garden," Qingfeng said in a clear voice, "This is green tea cake, red bean cake, taro cake, these are also the specialty of the garden."

He was so attentive, even Xie Zhiyun couldn't help boasting: "I really should bring him here."

Qingfeng was a little surprised when he heard the words, and looked at Xie Zhijun with a smile and saluted: "Miss Xie appreciates it."

He was also very sensible, and retreated after setting up the refreshments.

When there were only two people left in the pavilion, Fu Yaoyue came up to see Xie Zhiyun's face.

"What are you looking at?" Xie Zhiyun was amused by her.

"You and Wei Ji are having a good time recently." Fu Yaoyue concluded.

Xie Zhiyun's face turned red, she gently pushed Fu Yaoyue, and spat at her: "Nonsense."

Fu Yaoyue smiled coquettishly: "It looks really good, I said, Wei Ji looks strong and strong, it doesn't look like he's not good enough."

Xie Zhiyun was a little coquettish: "Isn't he just a big bastard, he deserves to be praised."

Speaking of this, Fu Yaoyue couldn't help being a little curious: "Wei Ji's looks and figure are simply one in a million, and he is a major general. He may go high in the future. Why doesn't it sound like you like him very much?"

Xie Zhijun paused slightly for the hand holding the tea cake, then put the tea cake back and turned to look at Fu Yaoyue.

"It's not that I don't like him, I'm just... I'm just afraid."

Fu Yaoyue was even more surprised: "It's not that I haven't seen Wei Ji before. He looks much gentler than Duke Guo. Although he has fought for many years and killed countless people, he is a hero to Yezhou."

No one is afraid of heroes.

It is impossible for a sensible person like Xie Zhiyun to have prejudice against people.

Xie Zhiyun bit her lower lip lightly, she hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's not that I don't like him, nor do I look down on generals, I just... just met him once before."

Fu Yaoyue's eyes widened: "Have you seen him before? You hardly ever leave Langhuan, how do you see him?"

Xie Zhiyun raised his eyes, looked out from the gap in the gazebo, and saw the end of the sky at a glance.

At the end there is a blue sky, white clouds, and hot sun.

This early spring, full of spring, brought Xie Zhiyun back to the spring three years ago.

"It was the fourth year of Yuankang. There was something wrong with the farm at home, so I went out for a trip. On the way, I happened to meet Wei Ji."

"He killed someone to protect me."