Zhouzhuang, the No.1 water town in the south of the Yangtze River, is surrounded by dark covered boats reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun.

Shen xiangskirt was on one of the awning boats. There was a guest on the boat, Su Yan in white.

There is a pot of fragrant tea in the boat, and Su Yan is playing a jade flute. The melody is sad and full of tears. It is Shen Xiang's green dress that she has heard for more than a hundred times.

"Ah Yan, Xiaoman is no longer alive. You should leave your eyes to the people in front of you."

Su Yan put down Yuxiao and cast her eyes on shenxiangskirt: "is the person you are talking about yourself?"

Shen xiangskirt sneered at herself: "the first talented woman in Jinling is not in your eyes, let alone me!"

"Do you really want to marry into the Su family?"

"I have to get my family back."

"Must it be at the expense of marriage?"

"Otherwise, tell me, how can I live in Jue mountain villa

"My fourth uncle is more than 30 years old, and you are young. You are not worth it."

"I will not marry Su Zhao."

Su Yan slightly a Zheng: "make uncle be locked up in the iron cell of Fang Yuan Tang, you want to save him, naturally want to marry my fourth uncle to be able to act conveniently."

"I want to marry Su Mengzhen."

Su Yan understands the meaning of Shenxiang skirt. He has known Shenxiang skirt for many years. As a bosom friend, he has always held an appreciative attitude towards Shenxiang skirt. It's hard for a business person like her not to be attracted to her.

However, Su Yan just appreciated her. Because of Gu Xiaoman, she took a lazy look back.

However, Shen Xiang skirt's affection for him is beyond the scope of appreciation. Su Yan deeply understood that Shen Xiang skirt suddenly changed her mind just because of him. Su Mengzhen wants to get rid of Su Yan. If Shen Xiang skirt stays with Su Mengzhen, Su Mengzhen can inform Su Yan as soon as there is any movement.

"Xiang skirt, I'm not worth it for you."

"Do you want me to marry Xiao Mo'er?"

Su Yan shook his head: "you want to marry the person you like."

"Well, marry me."

Su Yan sighed: "my family has a wife, we are impossible."

"I can be your concubine. I don't care about my reputation." Shen Xiang skirt grabs Su Yan's arm pleadingly, and her eyes are moving.

"There's only Xiaoman in my heart."

"No, you have mine in your heart, otherwise you will not rush to Suzhou from Yangzhou because of my letter."

"Xiangskirt, you know my feelings for Xiaoman. In this life, I am doomed to fail you."

"Xiaoman is dead, dead!" Shen Xiang skirt looks at Su Yan painfully. Even if this man doesn't belong to her, she doesn't want to see him immersed in the pain of the past.

"She may not be dead."

Shen Xiang skirt slightly a Zheng: "how possible?"

"I dug her grave."

"Grave digging is a felony!" Shen Xiang skirt looks at Su Yan in surprise.

"But there is no body in the coffin."

"Since Xiaoman didn't die, why did she..."

Su Yan shook his head. At the beginning, he dug up Gu Xiaoman's tomb to die with her, but there was no body in the coffin. It was too strange.

At the beginning, he only heard about Gu Xiaoman's death. When he arrived in Yangzhou, she was already buried. Therefore, he had no doubt that Gu Xiaoman might still be alive.

……

In the morning, Mrs. Feng asked mother Ding to invite Xiao Mo'er.

It was imperative to marry Yue Guogong, who had no daughter at his knees and accepted Shenxiang skirt as his adopted daughter. But the status of the adopted daughter has no effect in the law, but Su Mengzhen is the direct grandson of the Su family, and there is still a gap between them. I'm afraid that I don't look at people in my ancestral clan. She always looks at a person only by his ability.

Shenxiangskirt's yuyanfang is her ability. The Su family is a businessman. Shenxiangskirt is a talent that can't be let go.

Mrs. Feng knows that there are shuilinlang and Tang Xiaoyu in xiaomo'er's room, and she is still young, so she has little chance to marry Shenxiang skirt. But Mrs. Feng doesn't give up on it. She has to make xiaomo'er spend some time, maybe she can win Shenxiang skirt's heart.

"Niang, you look for me!"

"Mo'er, come to my mother." Mrs. Feng took little Mo'er to her side.Little Mo'er looked at Mrs. Feng in a dazed way: "Niang, why do you laugh so strangely?"

"My mother came to ask you, did you know Miss Shen from yuyanfang outside?"

"Yes, sister xiangskirt has another house in the city. I know where it is."

"So you have a good relationship?"

Small Mo son curled his lips: "it used to be good, but yesterday she suddenly said that she would marry me, our relationship is not good."

Mrs. Feng was surprised: "she said... Is she going to marry you?"

"Mother, it's all your fault!"

Mrs. Feng said strangely, "why do you blame my mother again?"

"Who told you to make me so handsome? Every girl will fall in love with me as soon as she sees me. Alas, my child is so distressed!"

Mrs. Feng couldn't help laughing: "since Miss Shen has a crush on you, you might as well marry her home and be her daughter-in-law."

Small Mo son a Zheng: "Niang, Niang Zi is your daughter-in-law, I will never marry another person again, if it is not for Niang Zi not to agree, I would have driven out small Yu elder sister long ago."

"Shuilinlang and Tang Xiaoyu are both your concubines, not your mother's daughter-in-law. You remember clearly for me!" Mrs. Feng showed her usual dignity again.

"Niang, why don't you understand a child's heart? As long as a child is a woman, no matter how big the other girls' buttocks are, I don't like them."

"Are these words taught by shuilinlang?"

"Of course not. It's all from the bottom of my heart."

Mrs. Feng sneered: "hum, don't think your mother doesn't know. Since shuilinlang came into your room, you have to listen to her in everything. Are you still not a man?"

Small Mo son mumbles to say: "isn't dad also everything to listen to you to control?"

"You "You want to piss me off, don't you?"

"Mother, don't be angry. It's a big deal. I'll discipline my mother later."

"Well, can you discipline her?"

Xiao Mo'er was discouraged. He could be lawless on weekdays, but he couldn't do anything about shuilinlang, because shuilinlang was the only one who dared to fight him in the mountain villa. The most irritating thing was that he couldn't beat her.

Mrs. Feng sighed and took little Mo'er's hand: "Mo'er, when you grow up, you should consider what's good for you and what's bad for you."

"It's good for me to marry a woman, but it's bad for me to marry someone else."

"My mother told you to get close to Miss Shen. Don't you listen to my mother?"

"Mother's words, I naturally listen to, but... I don't want to marry others, mother, you poor child, don't embarrass me."

"Ouch, ouch." Mrs. Feng suddenly covered her heart and called.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?"

"I... my heart aches. Don't be angry with me any more. Mo'er, my mother won't hurt you. Just listen to me!" Suddenly fainted in the past.

Ding Ma, who was waiting on one side, knew that Mrs. Feng was acting. At the moment, she had to cooperate. In a panic, she called two servant girls and helped Mrs. Feng into the room first.

Xiao Mo'er was also in a great hurry. He quickly sent for doctor fan

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