After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 149 Private conversation between Xie family members late at night
Purity gives Tu Hua the space and inspiration to create.

Starting from blindly drawing and repeatedly deleting, revising, and then blindly drawing again, a rudiment of inspiration will slowly emerge as a model of the first draft in one stroke after another.

She actually didn't expect to be able to complete the main part of the work tonight.

But this is the case with creative work. Good things always come after repeated collisions in different attempts, and then at a certain moment, people find that "yes!" or "this is it!" moment. .

Repeatedly in practice, it is important for Tu Hua to find the moment that belongs to her.

Once you find the perfect starting point, the subsequent creation will always fall into place easily.

The sounds of the Xie family members talking to each other gave Tuhua a magical sense of closeness and comfort.

It's like having an old friend by her side. This inexplicable sense of connection between her and the Xie family makes Tu Hua's writing silky and full of aura.

Occasionally, when she gets tired of painting, Tu Hua will unconsciously turn her head to look at them.

The feeling that one's eyes have seen it but the soul has not caught up with it. After Tu Hua looked at it two or three times, Shen'er was suddenly caught up with her for the last time.

She stopped her brush.

This time, she listened carefully to the conversation of the Xie family's female relatives.

Mrs. Xie was getting older, so she lay down in her sleeping bag to rest after dinner, and even held her great-grandson Xie Jiarui in her arms.

Those chatting in low voices were Xie Yuchuan's mother, Zhou, and others.

"Sister-in-law, why do I always feel that Xiaoliu's thoughts have become a little more serious after he came back? Did Wang Chong use his power to bully others and force him to do something?" Mrs. Zhang looked at Xie Yuchuan who had gone to bed early in the distance, and followed Zhou muttered.

As a mother, how could she not know that there was something abnormal about her child?

Mrs. Zhou sighed and said, "I talked to the old lady about this during the day."

"What did the old lady say?"

"My mother-in-law said that no one's temperament has changed at all after this ordeal. Yuchuan's ranking is not high. When he was a child, there were a group of fathers and brothers who stood up for him and supported him. Now, those people are all It's not easy for him to keep the Xie family's ambition alive now that he's gone. Give him time to adapt slowly," Zhou repeated.

Mrs. Zhang sighed, "Actually, I think this kid from Yuchuan is having a hard time now."

"It's very different from the temper he had when he was a child." After saying that, he added to his eldest sister-in-law, Mrs. Zhou, "He was so stubborn when he was young! His second uncle used to press his head to kowtow to the family god, and he could even push his dick over. ”

Mrs. Zhou also recalled the scene in her memory and burst into laughter, "Who says it's not the case? He is the youngest in the whole family and the most stubborn! Others listen well to the rules passed down by their ancestors, but he He had so many ideas that he asked some questions that the elders could not refute.”

Mrs. Zhang also laughed: "Yes, yes, I still remember that his second uncle was choked speechless by his absurd reasoning several times." After laughing, he touched the corners of his eyes and said with tears, "If his second uncle is still alive, , Knowing that our Xie family has been worshiping for more than a hundred years, the gods have finally appeared, and Yuchuan, the boy who least believes in the family gods, has gained access to the gods. I don’t know what it will be like. "

Hearing this, Ms. Zhou looked at her sister-in-law Ms. Zhang's still young profile with soft eyes.

"The life of exile was too hard. You had the opportunity to leave home in the first place. You really shouldn't do this again. Why do you have to endure all the hardships?" Mrs. Zhou still felt sorry for her.

Ms. Zhang clicked her tongue and said, "Sister-in-law, you are mentioning this again. This matter has already passed." She tapped her slender fingertips on her nephew's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Ruan, who was helping the third wife, Shen, with needlework. She said, "Anan Her natal family is so good, and she is the one who should go home. How come my sister-in-law doesn’t let your daughter-in-law go home, but you insist on me, a person who has no natal family to return to? "

This was an unreasonable disaster. When Mrs. Ruan heard this, she turned around and said, "Second aunt is chatting with mother, why are you talking about my niece-in-law? When did Anan stop being filial to you? Second aunt is teasing me like this."

Mrs. Zhang hugged her and said, "You have sharp ears and a sharp mouth, right? You are such a heartless child. Doesn't Second Aunt treat you badly on weekdays?"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ruan couldn't say anything better than her. Mrs. Zhou pulled her and said, "Stop teasing her, we are talking about your business. If you can't go back to the Marquis' Mansion in the capital, you can always go back to your ancestor's home in Jiangnan. My mother can handle a letter." "

Mrs. Zhang lowered her head and lightly dusted her shabby robe, "My mother can do it, but I can't. I just like being the wife of the second husband, and I like being the sister-in-law with you, my sister-in-law."

Mrs. Zhou wanted to say more, but Ms. Zhang interrupted her and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, it's too late to say this now. We have already come this far. Do you still want to let me go?"

Only when these words reached the fundamental point did Zhou let out a long sigh.

Madam Zhang was thoughtful and pulled some rags from Shen's side to help her tidy them up.

"Ever since the day when the Duke's family was confiscated and imprisoned, I have thought clearly that the Xie family was hated by the palace. As the Xie family's wife, I thought it was too dirty let alone a dirty place like the Hou's Mansion, so I just returned to Jiangnan. Grandma’s family may not be able to live well.”

Ms. Shen, who was a female celebrity, raised her head and glanced at her second sister-in-law.

She had never seen any trace of these words on Zhang's face.

Zhang's words touched a certain nerve in her, and she unconsciously looked at her daughter Xie Zhen, who was talking to Xie Wuying and Xie Wenjie on the other side.

The situation Zhang predicted was exactly what Xie Zhen had already experienced.

Shen lowered his head and listened while doing the work.

Madam Zhang also noticed the changes in her third younger sister, and reached out to pat Shen's wrist gently, "I'm not talking about Xie Zhen, but younger siblings, don't take it to heart."

"I know." Mrs. Shen smiled slightly.

Mrs. Zhang handed her the rags she had sorted and said to Mrs. Zhou: "I know exactly why the Hou family married me to the Xie family, but I am not what they want. I will give up my mother's dowry." Nothing will be left to them.”

"On the day I got married, I had already offended the Hou Mansion. There is no need to go back. I don't want to cause any trouble to my grandfather when I go back to Jiangnan."

She raised her head and smiled at Mrs. Zhou: "Sister-in-law, the Xie family is my home."

Zhou looked moved, and gently held her thin shoulders, "Sister-in-law, that's wrong, don't say such nonsense again."

Mrs. Zhang hummed and said, "That's right, why don't you advise the third younger brother and sister? Is it because the third younger brother and sister have a daughter, but I don't?"

"Look at your mouth, you are so unforgiving! How can I treat you like that?" Mrs. Zhou glanced at her, "Sister-in-law is wrong."

Mrs. Zhang chuckled for a long time, "Next time you try to persuade me, I will go to my mother to file a complaint against you!"

Zhou laughed helplessly.

The two sisters were coming and going, and Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Ruan couldn't help laughing.

Several people took other women's families with them, chatting and doing things that they had no time to do during the day.

While speaking, Ms. Zhang didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly asked curiously: "Tell me, last time we entrusted Yuchuan to offer something to the family god, would the family god like what I offered?"

When Tu Hua heard this, she twirled her pen with her fingertips, burst into laughter, and said in response, "I love it so much!"

(End of this chapter)