"Miss Song."

What Chu Zheng first saw was not old lady Yu, but Yu Wei, the second young master of Yu family.

Yu Wei came in from the door with a gentle smile on his face.

Chu Zheng: "it's

Why is this dog here?

Yu Wei had already walked in and said skillfully, "I heard that there was a visitor, but I didn't expect it was Miss Song."

Chu Zheng didn't ask "Why are you here".

This is the old house of the Yu family.

Here not only lives the old lady of the Yu family, but also worships the ancestors of the Yu family.

Chu Zheng's tone was cold, and she didn't want to talk to each other: "what I want to see is not you."

Yu Wei said with a smile: "even if I come here uninvited, don't blame Miss Song. The old lady's body is not good, so I'll talk with Miss song first?"

"Nothing to talk about." Chu Zheng's face is cold, and she is not going to give her face.

Yu Wei sat on the opposite side and sighed: "Miss Song seems to have a big misunderstanding of me? I don't know where I've been rude to miss song. Miss Song, please give me some advice and I'll make amends to miss song. "

Chu Zheng opened his eyelids and winked at him: "the embers don't like you."

Yu Wei was stunned.

Yujin doesn't like him.

Is that why she doesn't like herself?

This girl

"Wei'er." A sound of vicissitudes was heard from the outside.

Yu Wei looked out and then got up to meet him.

"Old lady."

Yu Wei is not the old lady's child, so he will not call her mother.

The man who came in had white hair on his temples, but his face was well maintained and did not look old.

She was wearing a simple blue dress, but she wore a valuable necklace around her neck, a good jade bracelet on her wrist and a string of Buddhist beads in her hand.

Buddha beads

Chu Zheng has been seen there.

Although it looks different, but suddenly the same object appears, I feel a little strange.

"Why is Wei'er here?" The old lady had a kind voice and a very peaceful face.

Yu Wei supported the old lady: "I heard that there were guests, so I came to have a look. I didn't expect it was an acquaintance."

"So it is. Do you know each other? "

The old lady nods to Chu Zheng and Hua can, and is supported by Yu Wei to sit on the throne.

"A few times. Old lady, talk to me. I'll go out first. "

It seems that Yu Wei really just came to say hello and didn't care what Chu Zheng did.

The old lady watched Yu Wei leave, and then she looked at Chu Zheng: "I don't know if you are?"

"Zheng in the early Song Dynasty." A brief introduction to Zheng.

"I'm Hua can. Good old lady. I'm sorry to disturb you all of a sudden Huacan is much more beautiful.

The old lady saw the two people's postures and knew that Hua can was not in charge. So she just laughed and turned her eyes to Chu Zheng.

"Miss Song I don't know you, I don't know you're here to see me. What's the matter? "

Chu Zheng has never been a roundabout person, so Mrs. Yu asked, and she went straight to the subject.

"Twelve years ago, Mrs. Yu can still remember."

Twelve years ago

Mrs. Yu stopped turning the Buddha's hand.

After years, the old lady, who has seen big waves, is different from those who are cold headed. She just pauses slightly, and then returns to normal. People can't see any abnormality.

"Miss Song, a lot of things happened 12 years ago. I don't know which one you are talking about?"

"Your son." Chu Zheng speaks more clearly.

Chu Zheng sees something tearing in old lady Yu's eyes, but it closes quickly.

Her face showed sadness and regret: "I don't know why Miss Song came to ask him?"

Chu Zheng put one hand on the sandalwood chair, filled with cold eyes: "I want to know how he died."

"Since Miss Song came to ask, we should know that he died by accident." The old lady didn't show any other emotions, but she was still sad.

"Not necessarily."

“……”

Old lady Yu raised her head. Although there were wrinkles on her eyebrows and corners of her eyes, it is not difficult to see from her facial features that this young woman must have been a rare beauty.

There was a lot more emotion in her eyes.

But it's just fleeting. It's hard to grasp.

"Miss Song, the deceased has passed away. There is no need to mention the past. My son has passed away for many years and left my wife alone. Why should miss song expose people's scars. Miss song, please come back. "

Mrs. Yu saw off the guests directly.

"You killed him?"

PATA -

the Buddha beads in Mrs. Yu's hand fell to the ground.

The thread is not strong, and the Buddha beads are scattered all over the ground.Mrs. Yu looked at the beads and rolled in different directions.

"Sorry." Mrs. Yu had a kind smile on her face: "it's not convenient for you today. Please go back."

"If you don't make it clear today, I won't leave."

Mrs. Yu frowned.

"Miss Song, who are you?"

Chu Zheng thought about it and compromised her identity: "Yu Jin's girlfriend."

“……”

Chu Zheng saw that old lady Yu's face turned white.

Girlfriend three words are very common, that can only be embers.

"Meihua, Meihua..."

Chu Zheng raised her hand, and the door, which had been wide open, slammed shut.

Mrs. Yu's eyes widened in shock. She didn't understand how she closed the door herself.

"Meihua!"

She called again and again.

But no one answered her.

The United States and China should not be far away, can not be heard

Mrs. Yu wanted to go to the door, but she accidentally stepped on the Buddha beads on the ground and fell down.

The cold ground seemed to have cool air, straight to her body.

Mrs. Yu covered her ankle and could not stand up again.

She endured the pain in her ankle and looked to the side.

Sitting next to the girl, fingertips against the back of the chair, there is not a tap, posture unspeakable leisure and casual.

The hall is quiet, the sound seems clear, a sound of drilling into the ear, rolling to the bottom of my heart.

Mrs. Yu seemed to be able to hear her heart pounding.

"Old lady, don't make me do it."

"You You... "

Old man Yu trembled with anger and pointed to Chu Zheng. After a long time, there was no reason for you.

His face turned from red to green, then from green to white.

Hua can covers his face behind.

Good prescription.

It's really a good prescription!!

Fang is a ball.

Chu Zheng asks Fang Chengqiu's Hua can to help Mrs. Yu up.

Mrs. Yu was silent.

Chu Zheng drinks tea in her spare time It's a little cold.

Chu Zheng swallows the tea, puts down the cup, looks at the closed door, and finally clasps his hands and purses his lips.

"I have plenty of time, old lady." Chu Zheng said, "it's not good for you to consume with me."

Old lady Yu's eyes widened: "what does this matter have to do with you?"

Chu Zheng: "not with me, but with the embers."

It has something to do with good people, that is, it has something to do with me.

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