Bandits attacked, and more than a dozen families in the village died. The remaining families with no casualties completely took advantage of the geographical environment.
In the middle of the night, the dogs in the village barked wildly, someone broke into the village to kill people, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves spread far and wide.
Every household didn't have many things, and they didn't bother to tidy them up. They just rolled up two or three simple clothes and went out from the backyard to the mountain.
There are mountains around the village. The villagers often go to the mountains to collect firewood, and they are quite familiar with every plant and tree. However, bandits dare not enter the mountains, and it is unimaginable to lose their way.
The bandits are not locals, they don't know the back mountain, and no one knows how big it is, so they are afraid that they will be trapped in it and they will not be able to get out for a few days. However, among those who escaped, Lu's mother was not included. Zhuangzi went to the high gate compound, and it looked like the residence of a rich family. It would be fine for Lu's mother to hide in the cellar, but she loves Yinzi, and those are all daughter-in-law Zhang Ruyi. If the dowry left by the mother is robbed by the wicked, the daughter-in-law should be in a hurry to get angry
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Out of this idea, when Lu's mother was hiding money, she was caught by bandits, and she didn't tell where the things were hidden at home. The angry bandits wiped her neck with a knife, and then stabbed her body several times to vent her anger. Knife is fun.
Zhang Ruyi didn't know about this, she had never suffered such a big double blow, she just felt that the sky was falling!
"Husband, what should I do? It's not an option to go on like this."
Lan Yi couldn't sleep well at night, her eyes were bloodshot, and her lips had several blisters because of the fire. Now the scab formed, it was painful and itchy, and the scab split immediately when he spoke too loudly, and the inside was filled with yellow water mixed with blood, which was very embarrassing.
Her young lady had been looking forward to getting pregnant, but she had a miscarriage, so she couldn't turn the corner for a while.
Ji Qiu lowered his head and remained silent. His childhood sweetheart died tragically right in front of his eyes, and so did he, and he still couldn't get out of the haze for many years.
People who have no experience can only say some high-sounding words of persuasion and talk about all kinds of big principles. It is purely standing up and talking without back pain. Everyone understands the truth.
Seeing that Ji Qiu didn't speak, Lan Yi knew that he thought of that person, and felt uncomfortable.
Before getting married, she knew the white moonlight in her husband's heart, that person's position could never be replaced, because how could a living person compete with a dead person?
At that time, Lan Yi felt that she was lucky, because the man died, so she had the opportunity to be with Ji Qiu, and she would definitely be happier.
The couple would burn paper money for that person every year during Ching Ming Festival and Cold Clothes Festival, but at some point, Lan Yi became stingy, and she hated Ji Qiu's past.
Perhaps, what Haitang said is right, the more people get, the less satisfied they will be.
At this moment, Lan Yi was restless, and the trivial and busy days made her feel so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry. When she turned her head, she found that there was no shoulder that could support her.
The son was left unattended and left beside Tassel. Lan Yi missed his son and couldn't sleep at night.
"I'll talk to Lu Yuanqing and ask him about his next plan."
Lu's mother has been buried in peace, Lu Yuanqing can't stay in a daze, it's the men who have to cheer up, Zhang Ruyi is still waiting for his comfort.
After Ji Qiu finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Lan Yi alone in a daze.
Nothing happened, everything is beautiful, but in fact, those are just appearances, the human heart is so fragile that it cannot be easily attacked.
Lan Yi smiled wryly, she should be satisfied, after all, the missing woman who was captured together with her had already buried her bones in a foreign country, and she survived, got married and had children, and her husband did his best to her, what more could she ask for?
I don't know whose yellow paper money floated into the yard along the wind.
In the past few days, people in the village have held funerals one after another, and the atmosphere is gloomy. Every night, people burn paper at the entrance of the village, and the sound of depressive crying can be faintly heard.
Resigned to her fate, Lan Yi took the broom and swept away the paper money. After thinking about it, she threw all of them into the stove and burned them to ashes. She wanted to take her young lady out of here.
"Miss, would you like a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup?"
Tremella and lotus seed soup has been put into the casserole since the morning, and tremella, wolfberry and lily are added to nourish and clear the lungs. My lady does not eat or drink. If there is no nutrition to keep up, the confinement will fall to the root of the disease, and the offspring will have difficulties in the future.
Zhang Ruyi was dumbfounded, her eyes unfocused. She remembered that she couldn't understand the tassel throwing, but it was her turn that she understood that the pain of losing a child was a big hurdle.
"Blue clothes."
Zhang Ruyi's voice was hoarse, and her lips were dry and peeling. Seeing that Lan Yi was also haggard, she couldn't help shedding tears.
"Miss."
Lan Yi sniffed, she knew that the young lady was in pain, not only the pain of losing her child, but also the pain of her mother-in-law's death, and Lu Yuanqing seemed to be stupid, unable to take care of things, immersed in her own world, and never asked a word .
"Lan Yi, was I too willful back then?"
Zhang Ruyi wiped her tears with a handkerchief, calmed down suddenly, and sighed faintly, "If my mother was still alive, wouldn't I be like this?"
Mother is alive, she must be very kind to her, she will not ignore her, and she cannot see her marrying into such a family.
Lu's mother is Lu Yuanqing's everything, so what are she and the child who has passed away in her stomach?
His mother died suddenly, and the family suffered a change. Zhang Ruyi understands his pain, but who understands hers? Without a word of comfort, Zhang Ruyi felt chilled.
It's not that she is sad, but this kind of sadness is nothing compared to the pain of losing a child.
When her father, Zhang Zheng, was the magistrate of Lucheng, he mentioned to her that although the Lu family's orphans and widows do not love wealth and influence, they are not a good match.
She only resented that after her mother died, her father became a vixen, so why would she listen to half a word?
She was wrong!
"Miss!"
Speaking of Mrs. Xian, Lan Yi couldn't help it anymore. Such a gentle person would definitely take the young lady into his arms and pamper her a thousand times. Ever since she married Lu Yuanqing, she seemed insignificant like a blade of grass.
The Lu family is a decent family, mother Lu is kind and kind, and Lu Yuanqing is talented and learned well, but there is always something missing.
As soon as Lu's mother left, all the hidden dangers were exposed, just like a tumor was punctured, and blood and flesh flowed down together.
"Blue clothes, what should I do?"
Zhang Ruyi asked softly, but Lan Yi knew that her young lady was really chilled.
It is human nature to be sad when a widowed mother dies, but why doesn't Lu Yuanqing think about it, he is a married person, and there is also a wife and a poor child who died before birth...
"If Haitang is here, she will definitely give me advice." Zhang Ruyi looked through her things, and there were bank notes and many other things, but the jade Ruyi left by her mother was gone. That was her thought, Gone.