King Jing knew that old lady Wei was gone. After seeing off Wei Hui, who left in a hurry, he shut himself up in his study and stayed alone until dark.

"Wang Ye..."

The housekeeper called cautiously close to the crack of the door. Just as he wanted to persuade King Jing to come out, a heavy object hit the door, and the sound of broken porcelain rang out in the place next to the housekeeper's door.

"Get out of here."

"Yes, yes, slave, go away, go away..."

The steward was dejected and went out of the yard, looking at a group of men and women stretching their necks in front of the yard, waving impatiently.

"Look at it, what are you looking at? Be careful that the Lord will give you a board and kill you!"

When people heard the words, they immediately scattered the birds and beasts. King Jing and the Wei family had bad luck today. They were getting worse day by day. They didn't know when the sky above their heads would collapse

At the foot of the mountain outside of Qizhou City, Qinglu got out of the car with Jiaojiao and her child. In July, she jumped out of the carriage. Regardless of the driver's surprised eyes, she paid the rest of the rent and went to the place with smoke curling on her back.

Jiao Jiao blinks like a child, and looks around with excitement and curiosity. This feeling of freedom is too strange, but it's not bad.

Qinglu carefully guards Jiaojiao, holding her children and looking at the busy market. Jiaojiao is nostalgic in front of every stall and thinks that everything is novel and interesting. Qinglu just wants to pay for it and is rejected.

"It's just a trinket. It looks strange. Let's go shopping for something important."

"Important? What? "

"It's what we need at home. Which one can we lack? We have to spend money on everything. We should go to the house in July. Let's get familiar with the rice shop and the oil shop first. "

Jiaojiao takes Qinglu's hand and plunges into the crowd. Although Qinglu is not suitable for such close contact, Qinglu feels like having a beautiful dream when listening to Jiaojiao's talk about everything in her future home. In the dream, she is overjoyed to get what she wants.

Looking at the newly renovated tile roofed house in front of him in July, he nodded with satisfaction. At first glance, the house and yard were carefully renovated and cared for. Such a house is rare in such a small village at the foot of the mountain. It's just right for three people to live with a child.

Qinghe looked at the satisfied straight nod, some don't know how to speak, this thin little woman how to look like is not to take out fifty Liang silver people, maybe let a little also can.

Qinghe plans to sell his house and leave Qizhou. Since the man doesn't plan to come back to find himself, he will go to find him. Qinghe's nose is still effective. He smells a little fragrance on the clothes that ah Shi has changed. The origin of the fragrance is Changzhou. Qinghe plans to go to Changzhou to find ah Shi.

"Girl, if you are satisfied with the house, the price is good..."

"Yes, I'll take it."

"Well?"

Qinghe wanted to say that the price was easy to discuss. Unexpectedly, in July, he took out two fifty-two silver tickets in his pocket and handed them to him in surprise.

"This room is worth fifty Liang, but the garden full of vegetables and those chickens and ducks are more valuable. How can you go far without money?"?! This is one hundred Liang. Take it. "

Qinghe takes over one hundred Liang in a daze. Then in July, he goes to the government office to register for the handover of the house. In July, he picks up his package and sits in the escort car of the escort agency. All the way to Changzhou, on the slightly wobbling escort car, Qinghe carries his package and gradually enters the dreamland. The kindness of July makes Qinghe's dream sweet, It's sweeter than when I meet ah Shi again.

In July, I simply cleaned up Qinghe's house, regulated the things Qinglu moved into the house one after another, and cooked the rice in the kitchen pot almost well. Bursts of fragrance filled the air. After Jiaojiao coaxed the child to sleep, she smelled the fragrance and came out. Qinglu's eyes circled on Jiaojiao's white face, and her ears turned suspicious red.

As soon as July saw the unpromising appearance of Qinglu, she wanted to roll her eyes. Considering her delicate mood, July still softened her voice and called for dinner.

Jiaojiao lives in the most comfortable room facing south in the room. As soon as she enters the room, she changes into men's clothes. Although men's clothes are convenient, they are not fit after all. Jiaojiao touches her hair which is barely rolled into a bun and purses her lips.

It's a lie to say that you don't feel distressed. You can use long hair for the rest of your life. Jiaojiao thinks it's worth it.

The combination of one man, two women and one child makes people in the village very curious. The child who has been wandering for three times has passed by the gate of the courtyard again. July thinks it's not a good thing to be so eye-catching. He stands up, picks up a piece of steamed rice cake and goes over. He looks left and right, but he doesn't dare to look at his child and waves.

"Our family is new. This is my miss's favorite millet cake. Would you like to try it?"

July's small and thin appearance made the child hesitate for a moment, and then quickly took over the millet cake. In the child's eyes, this sister, who is not much stronger than herself, doesn't look like a bad person. It smells so fragrant and certainly won't poison.

This brave child with soft and fragrant rice cake eating happy straight squint, greatly stimulated the other children watching from afar, surrounded by a swarm of July, July some at a loss to watch a group of children looking up at their own.

"Take it all and share it. If you want to steam it next time, just come back."

Qinglu with a whole plate of rice cake, in Jiaojiao's permission to give the children a piece, the children ran home happily, also told the kindness of the family to their families, it is for the smooth integration of several people in Qinglu laid the foundation.

July looked at Jiaojiao eating the only piece of rice cake, sighed silently. I'm afraid these children won't let themselves settle down in the future. After Qinglu and Jiaojiao live here smoothly, it's time for them to leave.

July never wanted to live with Jiaojiao all her life. The blood in Jiaojiao's stomach is Wei Hui's seed after all. July asked herself that she was not so generous that she could get along with Wei Hui's children all her life. It was certain to leave, but it was not the right time.

Jiaojiao never saw the departure of July. Looking at the two people who were eating around the table, Jiaojiao prayed for God's blessing in her heart that such a peaceful and happy life would continue.

There is no coercion, no flattery, no bloody killing, just like the end of life.