Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 87
Pei Xiaoyao said lightly: "It's sort of."

Yang Quanfu said with some pity: "How could such a powerful person die..."

Pei Xiaoyao frowned and asked, "Dead?"

Yang Fengxian stared at him with wide eyes: "Don't you know yet? It was said that he was trying to usurp the throne, but he was secretly executed by the present. The people in the National Teacher's Mansion killed the exiles. It is said that the entire mansion fell into ruin." come down."

The former ones are what Yang Jiaxiao once said, while the latter ones are some rumors in the village.

Pei Xiaoyao's expression was calm, but he repeated in his mouth: "Secret execution..."

Seeing him like this, Yang Fengxian was worried that he was sad for his friend, so he comforted him with words: "Don't be too sad, people can't be resurrected after death, it's only right to live a good life. If he was executed, there would probably be no tombs, so if we had a drink with the breeze and moon some other day, we would be doing him a favor."

But Pei Xiaoyao said indifferently: "It's okay, I think he won't blame me." Of course he wouldn't blame him, because he didn't die at all.

Yang Fengxian changed the subject bluntly: "How do you feel today? In the future, I will go to the town to ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine for your body."

Pei Xiaoyao said with a slight smile: "It's nothing serious, the doctor is quite capable."

Yang Fengxian, however, looked at Pei Xiaoyao carefully as if he had discovered something novel: "Oh, my cousin can laugh too, isn't he like an iceberg all day long?"

The smile on the corner of Pei Xiaoyao's mouth froze, and he returned to his previous expressionless face.

Yang Fengxian secretly laughed twice, Yang Quanfu leaned in front of Pei Xiaoyao, his eyes widened: "Why, second sister, how can cousin laugh?"

Yang Fengxian felt the annoyance emanating from Pei Xiaoyao's body, so he said with a sloppy eye, "Maybe I misread it."

The three of them sat quietly like this, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the eaves outside, tick-tock, with the window open, a gust of wind came in, carrying the smell of damp soil.

This reminded Pei Xiaoyao that in the past, every rainy day, the house would be lit with incense, and the faint smoke slowly overflowed from the enamel incense burner and dissipated in the air.

Whenever this time, Wan Jia would always stand silently beside him, listening to the sound of rain with him.Wan Jia would not show up easily, but Pei Xiaoyao liked the rainy weather very much, and always dismissed all the waiters around him, watching the rain outside the window silently.

Only at this time Wan Jia would come out from the dark, but he would never scold her for going back, because Wan Jia was always silent and would not disturb his interest in appreciating the rain. In terms of face, Pei Xiaoyao silently agreed to her rare and presumptuous behavior.

Before being chased and killed, Pei Xiaoyao sent Wan Jia out to deal with other matters. It is estimated that Wan Jia should have escaped. Neither is the handmaid.

Her identity was not visible, but she escaped a catastrophe because of this.

That's good too, Pei Xiaoyao let out a sigh of relief, at least he can give her brother an explanation.

The sound of the door opening came from outside, and Yang Jiaxiao's voice came in along with the footsteps: "Yunniang, pour me a bowl of hot tea."

It was Yang Jiaxiao who came back.

Yang Fengxian got up and walked to the main room, and as expected, she saw Li Yun helping Yang Jiaxiao put away the dripping coir raincoat.And Yang Jiaxiao was pouring down a cup of warm tea in suspense, to relieve the chill brought by the rain.

Even if it is summer rain, it will make people shiver when it hits the body.

"Feng girl, let's go see your grandma in a while." Yang Jiaxiao said happily when he saw Yang Fengxian coming out.

Yang Fengxian's face turned cold: "No."

Yang Jiaxiao was a little puzzled: "Didn't you still pay for your grandma's medicine yesterday, I thought you figured it out..."

Sitting beside Yang Jiaxiao, Yang Fengxian poured a cup of tea and said, "Father, why do you always stick to other people's cold ass with your hot face?"

Yang Jiaxiao waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it, I won't grind my teeth with you." Then he shouted loudly: "Yunniang, bring me a basket of eggs later, I'll go and see my mother."

Yang Fengxian saw that Yang Jiaxiao was always so stubborn, and impatient with always arguing with him, so he went back to Pei Xiaoyao's room.At least, Pei Xiaoyao and his younger brother will never force her to accept what she doesn't want to accept.

"Why don't you want to go? You don't seem to get along well with your grandma and the others." Pei Xiaoyao asked softly.

Yang Fengxian seemed to have found an outlet for her emotions, and said with a bit of grievance: "Do you know why our family came out to live?"

As if Pei Xiaoyao didn't need to answer, she said by herself: "Because my little brother had a fight with Yang Quansheng, so grandma wanted to fight him back. That time I... was nearly beaten to death by grandma, and I was only breathing, little brother." My whole body is also covered in wounds, and my mother stopped us in front of my sister and brother, and there is no good flesh on my body."

"When I was in the old house, the uncles, grandpas, and my father always went to work in the fields. The fourth uncle and his family have always been lazy, so they call it studying at home. But the fourth uncle has been studying for 40 to [-] years. I'm just a boy, I can't even pass the exam as a scholar, but I still have to eat and drink with peace of mind."

"So grandma began to teach us when no one was at home. When father heard the news and rushed home, he just got a word from grandma that he wanted to divorce my mother. If father didn't want to divorce mother, our family would was driven here."

Pei Xiaoyao was a very good listener, she didn't say a word when she spoke, but it made Yang Fengxian feel that he was listening carefully.

"Do you know what caused this incident?" Yang Fengxian asked.

Pei Xiaoyao shook his head, and Yang Fengxian continued: "It's because Yang Quansheng scolded me and my mother behind my back, and my younger brother couldn't understand it, so I fought with him."

When Yang Quanfu thought of this incident, his eyes were still red with grievance: "Grandma never cares about the reason, no matter who is at fault, and only listens to Yang Quansheng's one-sided words..." Yang Quansheng is older than him, but he doesn't want to call Yang Quansheng brother.

Pei Xiaoyao snorted coldly: "It's also partial." Although he has always been rational, but after being taken care of by Yang Fengxian's family for such a long time, of course he is more towards them.

Yang Fengxian told Pei Xiaoyao in detail how grandma burned the house down, almost burning Li Yun and Yang Quanfu to death, and how the whole family was uneasy on the day of the move.

Although Pei Xiaoyao didn't express his opinion, he felt disgusted with Yang Fengxian's wonderful grandma, uncle and fourth uncle's family in his heart.

After telling all the unhappy things, Yang Fengxian's mood seemed to improve, but she felt closer to Pei Xiaoyao than before.

In the past, Pei Xiaoyao was aloof, like a banished fairy who was not stained with the world of mortals, but the man in front of him who would listen to her nagging and complaining about his family's shortcomings, had the warmth of the world.

(End of this chapter)