first-class pretty peasant woman

Chapter 113: Bai Shuiyou's Son (2)
The elder brother clearly told her what her mother said.Mother, mother, didn't she say that the Bai family only had one daughter, Bai Shuiyou?Even after moving away, it will be two old people who come back, why is it such a young boy?Could it be that after the two elders of the Bai family left Baifeng Village, they gave birth to another son?
"You, who are you?" Could it be that they saw that they had repaired the house and wanted to occupy it.

But looking at his gorgeous attire, the clothes hanging from his waist and around his neck are all made of good quality white jade, and the carving is even more exquisite.At first glance, he doesn't look like a rascal.

Only then did the young man walk into the haunted house step by step, as if it was his first time.

The look in his eyes contained desolation and yearning that shocked Jinxiu, who on earth is he?Why do you show a strange and friendly look at the haunted house?

The young man ignored Jinxiu and his wife, even though Qin Dayong threatened to beat him all the way with a wooden stick, he remained unmoved and continued to walk slowly towards the bedroom where Jinxiu and his wife slept.

As they walked along, their gazes rose all the way, and finally, they stopped on a beam in front of the Jinxiu couple's bed.

"Mother!" Suddenly, the man's knee bent and he slammed heavily on the ground. Regardless of the dust and black mud all over the ground, he lay down on the ground and kowtowed three times.

Jinxiu's heart skipped a beat, mother!His name is mother!He looked at the beam and called his mother!

Could it be that this is the place where Bai Shuiyou hanged himself?Is Bai Shuiyou the weigh mountain who hanged in front of this bed?Thinking of her family lying on the ground, and thinking of the tragic situation of a woman hanging herself, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"You, your mother is Bai Shuiyou?"

After kowtowing his head, the young man slowly stood up from the ground, walked to the bedside, caressed the slightest bit of the bed, his eyes filled with yearning.He has never met his mother, but he loves her very much.

"Do you know my mother?" Hearing Jinxiu mention his mother's name, the young man was very excited, almost in the blink of an eye, he floated in front of Jinxiu and grabbed Jinxiu's hands.

Qin Dayong took the stick and immediately patted the boy on the back of the hand.

"Let go of my lady, go over and stay away!" The young man glared angrily, and was about to wave his hand and punch Qin Dayong, but Jinxiu frowned, but withdrew his fist, calmed his breath, and took a step back .

"Girl, if you know my mother, please tell me some stories about my mother?" Grandpa and grandma never wanted to mention the story of my mother, they just told his mother that she died when she was born.

He didn't understand when he was a child, and he didn't ask.

It wasn't until his grandparents passed away one after another, and he was left alone in the Bai family, that a maid quietly told him the truth of the matter.

It turns out that his mother didn't die when she gave birth to him, but...

He knew very little about his mother, and his grandparents didn't want to mention it, and he didn't like to ask.Now, he is back, he has returned to his mother's side, but he can't find anything about her.

"My lord, I'm only 16 years old this year. How could I know so many things about your mother? My mother told me all of these things. It is said that she and Miss Bai's family were close friends in the boudoir." Jinxiu looked at With the boy's complex expression, he guessed in his heart that Bai Shuiyou's death was not easy. This boy not only returned with a promise of four years, but also harbored the deepest and deepest hatred in his heart.

"Then can I see your mother?" The boy's eyes lit up, a smile curled up on the corner of his lips, and he asked Jinxiu.

Qin Dayong naturally understood what he meant, it meant to stay!That can't be done, this kid is full of evil spirits all over his body, and he might make the lady dizzy anytime soon.

"No! You stand farther away, don't be so close to my wife!"

Perhaps because the young man was looking for his mother's past, he had hope and his mood eased a lot.There was a playful smile on his bright face.

"Look at your own appearance, are you worthy of your wife? Look at my young master. He is handsome, talented, as old as your wife, and rich. Only the two of us can match. Girl, what do you say right?"

"No! Get out quickly, don't stay in our house, get out! My wife, my wife is the best, how can you be worthy?" Qin Da courageously blushed as he waved the wooden stick in his hand.This kid actually said that he was not good enough for a wife, even said that he was not as good as him!
snort!
Well, he admits that he is not worthy of a lady, but he will work hard, work hard to make himself worthy of a lady.It's just that he still needs some time.

He already understood all the ledgers brought by the eldest brother, and he will be able to give his wife a comfortable life with his own hands in a short time.

"Tch, even this young master is not good enough for her. Could it be that you, a farmer, are good enough? Your wife must be able to read, write, embroider and play the piano? What about you? , You don’t know what you wrote.” The young man glanced over his head, and looked at Su Jinxiu seriously, he was 16 years old, and he was as old as himself.It's a pity to marry such a man.

"My lord, you are wrong." Jinxiu frowned lightly, and shook her head towards the young man. Qin Dayong was very happy when he saw it.I couldn't help but blinked at the young man, look, my lady also said that what you said was wrong.

"Not only can I read and write, embroider and play the piano, but I can also play chess? I wonder how your son is at chess? Is there a chance to make Jinxiu enjoy himself?" If she remembers correctly, Su Jinxiu is also a woman who loves to play chess, but Since Qin Dayong didn't understand, she also hid the chess pieces to hide her hobby.

At this moment, if someone came to her as an opponent, why would she not do it?Besides, wouldn't this arouse Xianggong's fighting spirit even more.

"Young girl will know how good you are at playing chess? Do you have chess at home?" The young man waved his folding fan, turned around, walked to the table, and sat down quietly.Qin Dayong's eyes tightened, and he wrinkled his face towards Jinxiu, hoping that she would not play chess with the boy.

But Jinxiu shook her head and smiled helplessly.

"Sir, you go and do your work first, and I'll help you with work after I've had a good time with this young master."

"But, lady, I don't want you to play chess with him."

"But Xianggong, I really like playing chess. I don't want to play chess with him, but you can't, and I want to play again, what should I do?" He took out a chessboard from under the box, hugged it in his arms, He looked at Qin Dayong with embarrassment, and slapped his eyelashes lightly.

Qin Dayong looked at her pitiful appearance, and then at the beaming young man on the table over there, feeling itchy, why can't he play chess?If he knew how to do it himself, the lady would still need this brat to accompany her. Why would he need to look at the pitiful appearance of the lady and kick him out with a stick, just come by himself.

(End of this chapter)