Love in Xuancheng

As soon as they stepped into the inner courtyard with their front feet, they vaguely heard a woman's sobbing sound spread to their ears. They were shocked and their faces became dignified.

They clearly recognized the owner of the voice.

"Don't cry, madam. If you don't bother to teach those three bastards a lesson, why don't you clean them up for your husband?"

This is Shen Hao's voice.

He is coaxing his wife in a soft voice.

"Why am I sad? Don't you really know?"

Shen Fu angrily pushed Shen Hao away, choking and said, "yue'er is 19 years old this year and is about to be 20. Aren't you worried at all?"

"Madam --"

Shen Hao held Mrs. Shen's shoulder and looked at her seriously.

"Since the old Taoist left, Wei Fu has never forgotten what he said in those years, but he has tried his best to find a solution for so many years!"

"Didn't the old Taoist priest say that twenty years old is a life and death disaster. She can't be controlled by others. It all depends on her own will. Madam, we must trust our daughter, believe that she can live safely, and believe that she can do it!"

"When she was 15, she survived safely. In recent years, she has been living with us and added a grandson to us. Therefore, she must be able to spend this month safely, don't you think?"

"Will it really be as you said? Can yue'er survive this disaster?"

Mrs. Shen stopped crying when she heard what Shen Hao said.

"Yes, yes --"

Shen Hao's voice is gentle and steady, which virtually makes people relax.

"Madam didn't eat anything just now. Shall I bring some food for her?"

"No, I can't eat any more."

With a tired face, Mrs. Shen slowly leaned against Shen Hao's chest and raised her hand around his waist.

"You and I are not willing to let Yuer suffer a little injustice. Those three bastards annoy Yuer again and again. Do you think Yuer's anger and injustice will affect or shake her will to live when she crosses the life and death disaster?"

"No, no, the moon won't be willing to leave us. Don't worry, madam. Don't always think about it. It's not good for your health. What can I do if your wife is damaged?"

Shen Hao gently amused his wife.

Mrs. Shen blushed, raised her hand and beat Shen Hao a few times, buried her face in Shen Hao's arms and let him hold herself.

Shen Moyu and his party never moved forward since they heard the sobs. They listened to the movement in the room quietly. The corner heard them beat their hearts to death.

It turned out that my father and mother kept such a big secret. How did they survive these years?

All day long, they silently endure the fear and anxiety in their hearts, but they have to laugh and cater like no one else. How bitter should they be in their hearts? How hard is it to live?

There was no more noise in the house for a long time, and the six people crept out quietly.

Shen Moyu, Shen Shixuan and Shen Boyan walked forward with their heads depressed. They had nothing to say to each other. No one was going to talk to anyone. They just walked along the road aimlessly, as if they had lost their soul.

Qingyuan quietly lags behind and quietly pulls Huanqing and Yuqin to stay. When they look at each other, their eyes fall in the direction of the bamboo forest at the end of the path.

Through the bamboo forest, there is a small artificial lake. There is no hiding place around the Lake Pavilion.