"Madame, I'm scared to death. Something's wrong."

Aunt Jin was so anxious that she jumped. It was not easy to shout, so he had to clap the door and shout softly.

Hao Jingya in the room did not. Still spinning around on the ground, listening. All at once the door was opened. I pulled aunt Jin in.

"What's so flustered?"

"No, the young master seems to be hurt."

"What? Injured, how to get hurt. Is it serious? What's the matter with Yunze, Yiyi? " Hao Jingya was frightened, and asked her again and again.

Inside the house. As usual. It was dark, and a sultry heat wrapped aunt Jin. Aunt Jin felt as if she had fallen into the steamer.

My wife's living habits. Everyone knows. Aunt Jin knows more. Madame is afraid of light. Second, fear of the wind. So, her room never likes to open the window. Most of the time, the curtains are draped again. And, every night. Madame does not want to turn on the light. She always likes to sit alone in the dark and sleep alone in the dark. at first. We are all very surprised. After a long time, we are used to it.

Sweating, aunt Jin shyly addressed the scene of "spring palace opera", and then said in a puzzled way, "I didn't expect that the young grandmother was still so strong in that situation. Their door is closed, I can't see clearly, listen to the young lady's words, the eldest young master's injury seems not too serious. "

"What did Yiyi say?"

Aunt Jin said it again according to her painting.

Hao Jingya nodded: "if serious, Yiyi is a safe child, she will send Yunze to the hospital."

"Mm-hmm." Aunt Jin looked at the door in the dark and said, "I see the other side of the little grandmother again. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes a few times ago, I really can't believe that such a weak young grandmother should have such a manly behavior. "

"Yi Yi's character is always like this. You don't know? " Hao Jingya couldn't settle down: "go, I'll go and have a look."

Can walk to the door and fold back, helplessly said: "I can't go past, a past, everything is exposed."

"That's right. In case the young grandmother and the eldest young master ask why the lady used to go, what does the lady say?"

Yeah.

Hao Jingya sat back on the chair under the window, looking at Aunt Jin, who was not sitting at the same time. She asked in disbelief, "is your medicine OK?"

"No problem. Didn't the eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother sleep together?" Auntie Jin waved her hand and shook her head, but her eyes were suspicious: "I wonder why the young granny is suddenly angry with the eldest young master?"

Hao Jingya said with a faint smile: "what's so strange about this? Your little grandmother, when will she be angry? Especially when it comes to such a big event, it is a great insult to her. Can she not rise up and resist? "

Aunt Jin gave a sigh of remorse and said to herself, "well, I don't have a good command of the dosage."

"You are not an expert either. The dosage is a very delicate thing, more or less. How can you master it so accurately?"

Aunt Jin was very grateful for her understanding and understanding. Standing behind her, she shook the silk fan for her wife and said with sweat like rain: "thank you very much, madam. However, I didn't manage the matter well. I wanted to make the eldest young master and the young grandmother reconcile as before. I didn't expect that the matter was ruined. The young grandmother was even more angry with the young master. "

"There are both good and bad sides in everything. If you see the bad side now, maybe there will be a good side in the future."

Aunt Jin couldn't understand the profound truth of his wife. She still said eagerly, "madam, do you think that tomorrow morning, will the young grandmother return to her mother's home?"

"I think she will go back. Maybe, after such a trip, her determination to go back is stronger."

Now, Auntie Jin is as anxious as an ant in a hot pot! "How good is this? It's all me. It's all my fault. I can't do such a small thing well... "

"Well, don't blame yourself, didn't I? Although it seems to be going in a worse direction, who knows if things will suddenly turn around? "

Hao Jingya quietly went to the bed and sat down.

In the dark, Auntie Jin can't see the lady's expression, but she can feel her firm heart. The lady was able to understand these words, so she asked anxiously: "Madam means that even if the young grandmother has left, she still has a day to come back?"

Hao Jingya couldn't make it clear, so she turned aside: "it's hard for you tonight. Keep your eyes on the movements in the young master's room. If there is anything bad, you should come and inform me."

"Don't worry, madam. I ruined it. How can I have the face to sleep? I'll keep an eye on you outside, ma'am. Take a good rest. "

Hao Jingya nodded her head gently and stopped talking.

Aunt Jin came out of her wife's room and stood outside her new house for a while. Seeing that there was no sound, she settled down. She took a rattan cushion from the utility room and sat at the corner of the stairs. She leaned against the stairs while staring at the closed door without blinking.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.I don't know when, the sky rolled through bursts of thunder.

It was a torrential rain.

Night, as black as thick ink, no matter what is the rain can not open one cent.

Waves of pines, far away to listen, very much like a group of old people in the twilight shouting.

The doors and windows of the third floor seemed to be not closed tightly, and the wind howling wildly ran across it. From time to time the sound of convection and percussion, dull and empty, as if someone inadvertently knocked the piano idle for a long time.

Aunt Jin stood up on the floor, rubbed her numb legs, and gently went to the third floor.

On the third floor, there is a tight screen. The night wind, which always wants to drill in, tries to blow the static curtain through the gap and spreads it everywhere. All of a sudden, aunt Jin saw the furious heavy rain and smashed it on the glass window with all her life. Next, the rain flowed down slowly like a stream of water. The shape was very much like a sad and crying face.

Late at night, the dead, the wind, the rainstorm, the country's independent small building, behind the building is a boundless like a monster howling pines

when Aunt Jin reached out to close the window, suddenly she saw a figure running across the dark lawn toward the house.

Who is it in the middle of the night?

Auntie Jin suspected that she was dazzled. She kneaded and kneaded hard. Looking at it carefully, she laughed to herself: where are the figures? Are the trees on both sides of the lawn shaking and shouting in the wind?

Down the stairs, but heard a creak, a man flashed out of the new house.

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