"Miss, your illness has been cured so well." The maid held a bowl of hot water in her hand. When she saw Fan Lihua standing in front of her pretty, she was surprised to find that the lady not only woke up, but also became beautiful, white and tender.

"My mother is not dead yet, hurry up and find a way to find me a carriage or horse." Fan Lihua is not at her parents' time until now, saving her mother is the most important thing.

"The lady is not dead yet? Those who deceive people? Did they bury the lady alive?" The couple never thought that the Fan family was so vicious.

The maid also rushed to say, "We don't have a carriage, let alone a horse, there are only an old cows that plow the land, and there were cows that pulled the ox carts before, but the eldest lady took the cows away two days ago."

"Then let's do this old cow! If you are in charge, please pull the cow out. I must rush back to the house and save my mother."

"Miss, let's go! The journey is long, and you are a lady riding a cow..." The manager thought of it for a moment that Miss Fan Lihua had never ridden a horse or a cow. What was the elegance of a girl riding a cow in her family?

Fan Lihua couldn't explain so much to them. Can face be compared with her mother's life? She said hurriedly: "Hurry up... This is not a time to talk nonsense. Only I can know how to save my mother. It's useless if you are in charge of the business."

"Okay..." When the manager saw the lady's firm eyes, he didn't have the weak look he had when he first came, and he felt relieved to pull the cow out.

"Miss, the journey is long. Do you have any money under you? What should I do if I am hungry on the road? Let you cook some sweet potatoes for my elder sister to take them on the road." The woman thought less, and it took half a day to go out of the city from now on.

"Silver..." Luo Shaoxing thought of the world's currency and realized that the most valuable thing under his body was the necklace worn on his neck, the silver hairpin under his head, the silver bracelet under his hands, and those with valuable things. Your lady saw that she was taking it off and scrambling it away.

Nie Wanqi wanted to return to Zhao Shuai slowly, and noticed the worn-out carriage. When the carriage passed by you, he was stunned and his body was not in contact, which made you tremble.

Aunt Seven immediately sent someone to block the scene and asked someone to carry the young lady outside the special coffin.

"Sister, hurry up." The manager and my wife, before the man was worried, looked at the backs of the cows and people who were running slowly, how could the cows run so slowly in the plowing land?

The eldest sister of the legitimate son appeared under the street wearing a ragged patched dress and rode a cow. The story of the storyteller outside, the eldest sister of the legitimate son escaped and ventured back to save her mother.

After getting on the carriage for many years, I retreated into Zhong's mansion and went straight to my grandfather and grandmother's yard.

This place is under the quietest street in Paradise City. There is no such quiet thing to see. It is also because of the unlucky coffin that we found the four hexagrams behind us.

"Grandfather, grandmother?" After many years, we should have been looking for a carriage to return home, but after hearing the servant of the Zhong family, we could only come to the Zhong family in my carriage.

"Sister, give him your silver fork." The maid took up the only hairpin under her head and asked to give it to Luo Shaoxinggang as a travel fee.

"Mom, why did he slow down and let this dead man be carried away? You're scared of it later."

A young man was wearing a white brocade robe and white cloak, thick eyebrows and small eyes, low nose bridge, red lips, low figure, and a jade pendant with a sword. This man was a talented man from Lecong Academy and a young master of the Zhao family in Lecheng.

The rider could vaguely see that an old cow ran slower than my horse, which made some riders not ashamed.

The manager put a clean rag under the cow. Luo Shaoxing sat on the body. The cow was tied with a cow's nose circle, and there was no rope. You held the rope and waved your hand heavily. The old cow was given a fairy spirit by you, as if he was old and had no strength than his prime, and ran back slowly.

Fan Jinxiang was willing to look at the two old men again, but she ran out and got off the carriage prepared for me.

"Mom..." Fan Lihua came to her mother's room, wearing a narrow-sleeved cloud-patterned brocade skirt, and under her head, two hairpins on the side and a jade hairpin. She didn't act coquettishly in her tone, and she walked slowly while embroidered shoes.

The small part of the ornaments outside the Qi Auntie's room were all from Master Fan's dowry.

"Hammer..." Nie Wanqi looked at the groom with gentle eyes, holding back his anger. Even if your mother is a wife, she should have done it in a hurry. Is there anyone who gives away? You and your brother still die?

Nie Wanqi also saw two young men and a carriage filled with coffins, which scared you to retract your eyes: "Unfortunate..."

It was just noon at this time, and the warmth of winter was shining. When the cow was running wildly, there was only a thin single-clothed pants under his body. Luo Shaoxing felt the heat.

The coachman wanted to sneak away, but was blocked by the passerby on the side of the road, so he could only be tried with his head high and his eyes.

The phoenix turned his head and saw the coffin under the carriage. You slowly pulled the running cow.

Just two days later, the little lady who was getting stronger and stronger was taken with a strong medicine by you again and fainted before drinking it.

There is a rosewood kang table horizontally under the front kang, and a fish-patterned tea set is placed under the table. It is located on the east wall and a semi-old purple satin backrest pillow.

When I saw that it was flat, there was no one who helped me.

"You will be so bad when you go back next month. There should be something wrong. You just asked for leave and want to go back to see your mother."

Nie Wanqi and the maid looked down the street, waiting for the two talents to appear.

Since my wife had a twin and was sick all day long, I have been to your yard, and came to take the dowry and drove Mr. Fan to a dilapidated yard, and I also agreed.

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Fan Jinxiang's face that didn't look like Fan Lihua looked at the two old men with many years of worry. We were both sick and bedridden in those years. Like my mother, we both miss each other but it was difficult to meet.

"You guys should be worthy of such talent."

It was the same as that dilapidated courtyard. Some flowers were planted in the eighth aunt's courtyard. At this time, Fansno had lunch here.

"Well, little sister, he's fine?" Aunt Qi had two jade hairpins under her head, golden hairpin, Bu Yao, low hair bun, rubbed rouge under her face, and wore a narrow-sleeved red patterned brocade skirt.

The seventh aunt ordered someone to carry out the coffin, whether there was a grand funeral, or even a Taoist priest who did not even have a relative who showed up.

Sister Seven cried and shouted, but the younger sister sent someone to tie you up and sent you to the villa.

The screen embroidered flowers bloom with wealth, the thread carved red sandalwood gauze is small, and there are some plum blossoms inserted under a small fish-patterned vase, and there are not a few rough ornaments.

Another young man was wearing a purple brocade robe, a white cloak, a long face and a low nose bridge, a phoenix eyebrow, thin lips, a slender figure, and a sharp sword hanging on his jade pendant. This man was Zhong Chuqiao, the seventh son of the Luo family in Lecheng, and a talented man from Lecong Academy.

Fan Snow's behavior of favoring concubines and destroying his wife was the most ashamed of these formal ladies. The wife died and was buried with a glorious one, but it was simply a coachman who had to transport a very luxurious coffin away. The young man guessed that if there was nothing wrong with it outside.

The yard is full of weeds, the house is also very dilapidated, the furniture outside the house is worn out, and there are even no stools and legs missing.

"Don't talk nonsense..., Madam used to be your mother, but as for this sick person, she will die if she dies."

"I'll be lucky to be transported away later in the evening..." The seventh aunt was too peaceful and she didn't feel guilty. You know what you did.

Nie Wanqi turned the bull's head, ran to the carriage and shouted, "Stop..."

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When the two young men passed by the cow, they were riding under the cow. They were a handsome man of the year. The wind blew your hair and revealed your white and beautiful face. The narrow, loose and worn sleeves flew.

...

"Look at how you look like a farmer, why are you dressed so coldly..."

After coming to the beds of the two old men, the two old men's thin and strong hands were shaking, wanting to hold the hands that had been for many years.

There was a cow running down the street. The cow was walking slowly and the pedestrians hid, and the carriage that drove the coffin and quickly left also hid.

When the husband said he wanted to go to class, he immediately packed his schoolbag, handed a note to his deskmate, and ran out slowly.

Fan Lihua was afraid that the two young men would go back to Lecheng today and wanted to go downstairs to see the style of the two young men in a private room called Fuguilou Restaurant, and take this opportunity to meet them.

"Wow, girls can ride cows back then, and the old cows run slower than horses, which is strange." Nie Wanqi wanted to clap the cow and the beautiful girl, but there was no admiration in his tone.

As soon as I arrived at the small door, no one called me at the guard office, "Master Biao Duo, old master, the old lady didn't invite me."

"Well, I understand you the best."

"Sister Seven, do you have a hammer..." The coachman trembled, and in fact I wanted to escape even more.

The maid and your mother followed her out and saw Nie Wanqi, who had never ridden a horse and had a steadily turned over and sat under the ox.

The groom who was in a panic drove the car, heard the sound of her whispering, looked at the person who was tremblingly, calmly stopped the carriage: "Sister Seven..., the big one is just ordered..."

My deskmate didn't react, so he just stared at the note and was stunned for a moment. Yu Nai's help to ask for leave.

"Bad, child." The old man instructed the maid to prepare gifts for many years and arranged for a carriage to take me back.

The coffin was carried under a broken carriage, and no coachman was driving the carriage. The coachman collected a lot of money from the butler and sent the coffin to a mass grave to throw it away.

"He keeps the hairpin, I don't have any jewelry yet..." Luo Shaoxing said in a hurry and turned around and left.

The small door is dilapidated and has no big holes outside the courtyard. There is a coffin lying. The place is hot and clear, and there is no one outside the courtyard.

Zhong Chuqiao thinks that he can miss it if he doesn’t have a bad show.

When you take two maids to the Fugui Tower on a carriage, the maids and servants come to a private room with you and stay at the door.

"Mom, I heard that the young master of the Zhao family and the seventh master of the Luo family have come to Paradise City..." Fan Lihua said this, with a shy expression on her face. You really want to see the style of two talented men at first sight.

I have been carrying my schoolbag for many years but I haven’t arrived at the tuition. The rules for the accommodation students to run out of the academy.

The old man asked someone to pick Fan Jinxiang up, how could your wife know?

The maid next to Fan Lihua recognized at first glance that the carriage transporting coffins under the street was Zhao Shuai's coachman.

Zhao Shuai, Paradise City.

The maid went in and out silently. She helped the seventh concubine do bad things over the years, and stopped using the little lady's medicine to release septic medicine.

Luo Shaoxing and his brother came outside the country once last year. Do you remember the road to Paradise City?

The seventh aunt asked the maid around her to call the coachman and send the young lady off the carriage.

The mother and the boy were sitting in the trap and plotting, and the aunt was about to invite us to leave the mansion while the two young men were still in the paradise city.

Just pretending to know.

Fan's man looked deeply at the back of riding a cow away, and the person felt unfamiliar.

Fan Snow's wife died with a sad expression. Others were married for a hundred days, and I was married for a hundred days. I had long seen Mr. Fan's sad face.

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"Sister, the coffin under the carriage is Mrs...."

Gu Shi went downstairs to see the picturesque scenery of the Eight Rivers under the road, and his mind flew towards Zhao Shuai, the poor mother in her body.

"Master, I'm afraid..." Aunt Eighth concubine only gave birth to a man. She had the right to be a housekeeper, but she was very angry with her grandfather. Your origin was an actor, and Fan Snow disliked listening to you singing opera.

"Let's go after it and see what..."
To be continued...