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Chapter 347 Leaving Behind
The tenth anniversary of Qiao Hui's mother's death was celebrated lively and noisily. There were not many relatives in the Qiao family's old house, but there has always been a saying that "if you are poor in the downtown area, no one cares about you, and if you are rich in the mountains, you have distant relatives" - the anniversary of Qiao Hui's mother's death lasted for three days. On that day, a three-day flowing banquet was held at the head of Shuixiang Village. About four to five hundred people came. Some were distant relatives of the Qiao family, some were squires from neighboring villages, and there were also people from neighboring counties and prefectures. House of officials and wives.

Xiong Youyou and Xianjin were sitting together. Their youngest son, Yuanyuan, was just over two years old and had just learned to run. She called Xianjin loudly, "Auntie!" Then she ran out, followed by the mother-in-law and maid behind her. Three or four people chased him out.

Xianjin hurriedly handed over a cup of tea and four-color pastries, and then said: "Take care of yourself first -" glanced at the lady in the next room, "help me take care of Mrs. Tongbanguan of Huai'an Prefecture -"

Xiong Youyou: It’s not enough to take care of yourself, but you have to help this damn girl pick up the guests?
After Xianjin took the orb and settled all the ladies who came to express condolences, and then turned around to look for Xiong Youyou, he could say a few words quietly.

"Look at your complexion, it's like you've taken an elixir." Xianjin took a big gulp of water and looked at Xiong Youyou. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her face was radiant. She looked good when she went to the Juyuan last time, but she wasn't as proud as she is now.

Xiong Youyou smiled: "Since my uncle was confirmed to be promoted to the governor of Yingtian Mansion, don't you think it's strange that my mother-in-law suddenly became sensible! She dedicated a room to store my dowry instead of rushing to take care of Brother Yuan. He just said, "The Xiong family is prominent and they have their own way of raising children." He wished he could watch over me day and night and put me on the stage to be worshiped."

Xiong Youyou sighed inaudibly, "In this world, it really matters whether your mother's family can stand up or not."

——This is why she chose Cui Heng in the first place. The first thing is that Cui Heng is not a bad person, and the second thing is that as long as her uncle is his chief officer, she will not have a bad life in the Cui family. Although Cui Heng is an old woman who does not stingy, she only dares to carry She said a few words to relieve her anger, then cried and kicked her in front of her son, pretending to be pitiful. Not to mention treating her harshly, Cui Heng would not dare to send the girl into the house seriously.

Now that her uncle has soared into the sky, Cui Heng has always treated her well, and now he is even more attentive to ironing her clothes; Cui Heng's mother has suddenly transformed from a poor peasant woman to a famous lady. She used to call her "the evil pretentious daughter-in-law", but now Call her "our grandma".
Xiong Youyou was very touched.

Xianjin lowered his head and took a bite of the marigold cake. He felt a little tired and put it on the table.

Xianjin: Not really, unless Baozhu is mentally retarded. At that age, it would be difficult to have anything to do with feces and urine.
Xiong Youyou walked around with her head down for two more times, her voice shrill, thin and soft: "No matter how big an official Qiao Baoyuan is, if he doesn't treat you well, he will go to the eighteenth level of hell! His tongue will be pulled out! He will be put into a frying pan! His bones will be cramped! I will be a pheasant in my next life!”

Xian Jin nodded, "Just tell Brother Dog. There are still two tributes of Ba Zhangxuan in Xuancheng Mansion. If you really want to see them, you can only go to Xuancheng Mansion's Retreat Hall."

"Only you! A handful of shit and a handful of urine with a big orb!"

Xiong Youyou, however, stayed in place. When Qiao Hui strode out of the inner hall, Xiong Youyou realized what she was doing. She grabbed Xian Jin's wrist and stammered: "You, Marquis Zhongwu, you guys? Are you guys?"

"As for your connection with the Qiao family, he, Qiao Baoyuan, would feel bad if he didn't treat you well! When the Qiao family was in trouble and the mountain chief was imprisoned, even my uncle only dared to help secretly! Although Cui Heng saved "Jing County" Qiao Shanzhang personally wrote the plaque, but he didn’t dare to show it to save the Qiao family! "

"Blacksmith need its own hardware!"

People were coming and going in the main room, and there was a lot of noise.

Xianjin's claws were clamped down, and after hearing Xiong Youyou's words, his features wrinkled together and he laughed.

If you don't deny it, just admit it.

Qiao Hui happened to come over, and naturally took the marigold cake that Xian Jin took a bite with his right hand. He raised his head and took a sip of tea. He whispered to Xian Jin in his ear: "Mrs. Guan is leaving. Her carriage is rutted. I asked Haixing to find a new one. If there is nothing I can do, I can only ask Mr. Gou to send it off in person. The second master of the Bai family in Chuzhou Prefecture wants to pay tribute to Ba Zhangxuan. Is it appropriate for me to ask him to find Director Dong? Is it appropriate to be in charge?”

The two of them had a natural attitude and did not stand out in the busy and noisy country hall.

Xiong Youyou suppressed the prairie dog's scream, stood up abruptly, and paced back and forth. After a while, she realized how inappropriate her words were, "My mother's family, whether my mother's family is good or not, actually doesn't matter!"

Therefore, the curse about Qiao Hui being a pheasant in his next life only reached Xian Jin's ears, and others were not so lucky to hear it.

Xiong Youyou was very excited all afternoon, sometimes cursing Qiao Baoyuan that he would die a good death if he repays kindness with hatred, sometimes telling Xian Jin with piercing eyes, "Hold Qiao Baoyuan! A third-grade official in his early twenties will not have this shop after he passes this village!" Worrying about Xian Jin's future life, "It's not easy to be a wealthy lady. The sum of the minds of women in the capital can make a pot of porridge. You need to have two minds for everything."

I can't wait to follow Xian Jin to Beijing to start a war. With such a strong fighting spirit, Xianjin did not dare to say anything easily - this is the difference between married women and unmarried girls. Hengxi's focus is "You love me, I love you, Mixue Bingcheng is sweet";
Xiong Youyou's goal is to "fight! Life doesn't stop, the fight never stops! Challenge your mother-in-law! Challenge your sister-in-law! Challenge the tongue-tied women in the neighborhood! Ula!"

Xian Jin doesn’t want to fight, he just wants to sleep.

Returning to Xuancheng Mansion from Jing County, Xian Jin fell asleep in a dark place.

After returning to Juyuan, the boxes and cages for Beijing were packed early in the morning. Qiqiqi, Xiaodong Guanshi, Tuesday Gou, Suo'er and Zhang's mother accompanied them to Beijing. Aunt Zhong's youngest son was still young, and her two elders were already old and wealthy. She needed to stay in Xuancheng Mansion to make contacts, so Aunt Zhong postponed her trip to Beijing and stayed in Xuancheng Mansion; Li Sanshun and the Zheng brothers also stayed in Xuancheng Mansion.

In response, Qiqiqi cried miserably.

He was quite a big man. He had tears and snot in his eyes. He held the carriage and cried: "I, I don't want to go to Beijing anymore."

Qiao Hui stepped onto the horse, kicking the horse's hooves back and forth. He leaned over and asked Xian Jin, "What is this?"

Xianjin said expressionlessly: "He has been secretly in love with Manager Zhong for many years."

Qiao Hui snorted: "Everyone knows it, is it also called secret love?"

Xian Jin thought for a while and corrected his statement: "He has obviously had a crush on Manager Zhong for many years, but Manager Zhong doesn't like him, so he never acted on it, claiming it was a secret love - after all, if it doesn't start, it won't end."

Qiao Hui sneered again: "How pitiful." The horse's tail swung triumphantly and walked forward.

Xianjin also got on the carriage.

Qiqiqi was left crying loudly: "I heard it all! Can you keep your voice down?"

When he was packing his luggage before leaving, Chen Fu finally arrived with four or five boxes and cages, occupying a carriage to himself.

Xian Jin was a little surprised: "Didn't you say you wouldn't follow me to Beijing?"

Chen Fu glanced at the burly son-in-law-to-be on a horse in the distance, and snorted softly: "I have to follow, I'm afraid you will bully my uncle."

Xian Jin: Was it some kind of ecstasy that Qiao Hui poured into her?

Before the journey, things were complicated. People, horses, boxes, and packages were gathered and put away. After counting the number of people, the sound of neat horse hooves sounded first, followed closely by the sound of chain dragging chariot shafts and the sound of wind blowing from south to north. Go to the wind.

Xian Jin leaned against the inner wall of the car and gently opened the window curtain.

Watching familiar scenes being left behind frame by frame.

Xianjin took a deep breath.

It’s time to start making up for life again