"Do you really have the surname Ji Yueer looks up in surprise.
On Liu Wei's light and cold expression, he hurriedly lowered his face and said cautiously: "if you are really a cousin, the maid wants to tell you that the eldest daughter of our family escaped from marriage five years ago and disappeared. The eldest daughter is delicate and has been kept in the boudoir all the year round. She doesn't know the danger outside. This way, there will be no trace. If you can find her, you must help her! Xiangfu can't go back, but it's better for the eldest lady and her family to rely on. It's better for her to be displaced. "
Liu Wei's expression is a little complicated. Obviously, I didn't expect that the little servant girl could say this?
Silence, Liu Wei asked: "have you ever served the eldest lady of Xiangfu?"
"Yes, since I was a child, my maidservant served the young lady. She treated her very well and taught her to write and study."
The lady who taught you to read and write died five years ago.
Liu Wei didn't say anything but vaguely said, "I know. My surname is Ji Liangliang. If I can find this cousin one day, I will take good care of her."
"Read son grateful almost tears:" thank you childe, thank you childe
Liu Wei thought for a moment, took out the purse from her bosom, took out fifty Liang silver notes from inside, and handed them to her: "you have the right to reward you for your meritorious service."
Yueer looked at the number on the top, his eyes wide open, and hurriedly said, "what's the contribution of the maidservant? It's been five years since this happened. Now, it's not known whether the eldest lady is alive or dead. I hope that the eldest lady is blessed and can wait for the childe to rescue her."
"She will." Liu Wei put the silver note into Yuer's palm and said, "I thank you for her."
"I dare not."
This man grew up with the original Lord. Liu Wei was afraid that he would tell her more about his identity and send her away.
Just Ji this surname, but let Liu Wei really Leng for a while.
Seeing that Yueer has come to the end of the alley, Liu Wei hesitates for a moment, or stops her: "do you know the name of your eldest lady's mother? Since I am so similar to your young lady, she must be a member of my Ji family. But Ji family has a lot of support. I wonder which one she belongs to? "
Read son to think for a while, way: "that old mother didn't say clearly, just listened to say a sentence vaguely Ji Xiaqiu, I don't know if it's these three words. "
Liu Wei's eyes suddenly burst out: "Ji Xia Qiu? Did you hear me right? "
"Maidservant..." Read the son to see Liu Wei this expression, some flustered: "the maidservant may be wrong, but should, is this name, maidservant also......"
"Think about it." Liu Wei quickly walked two steps and stopped in front of Yuer. In a hurry, she grabbed Yuer's shoulder.
Read a pain on the shoulder son, stuffy hum.
Liu Wei was very worried: "is it Ji Xia Qiu? Think again! "
Yueer tried hard to remember. His nervous forehead was sweating. At last, he nodded cautiously: "yes It should be the name... "
Liu Wei is in a trance, but she looks very complicated.
"Young man?"
"You go first." Liu Wei waves and wants to calm down.
Yueer was worried about this young man, but he didn't dare to disturb him, so he had to go back step by step.
Liu Wei stood in the alley, his back against the stone wall, but his mind was in chaos.
Ji Xiaqiu is a familiar name. It's her mother's name, not ancient, but modern.
When she heard that little servant girl say the surname "Ji", she was in a trance. She thought she wanted to think more about it, but asked again, it was really her mother's name.
"Mom..." Liu Wei murmured, but it was like another life.
Five years seems to be short, but in fact, it is thousands of years of separation.
In modern times, she is not the only daughter in her family. She has a brother at the top, a younger brother and a younger sister at the bottom. She ranks second in the list. Because she lives in turns with her grandfather since childhood, she doesn't often live with her parents.
But she knows how much her parents love her.
She didn't know if she was dead in modern times. When she first crossed over, she was homesick, but the situation forced her to adapt. Since she couldn't go back, she always wanted to live well now.
She comforted herself several times. Even when she was gone, her parents also had brothers and sisters, and three children. Without her, it was not despair.
But that is to say, flesh and blood, which is so easy to put down.
Liu Wei blinks, only to find that her nose is a little sour. She rubs her nose. She presses back her homesickness and breathes a long breath, calms herself down, and gradually combs the current situation.
There is also a period of summer and autumn in ancient times. So, is it the same person as her modern mother?
If not, is it the same surname?
But if so, is her ancient family relative to the modern? But why is her father wrong? In modern times, his father's name is Liuyuan, not Liucheng.
Thinking about it, Liu Wei thought, he still had to check it.
The surname is Ji. There is a Ji family here. Even if her mother died early according to the servant girl, she always has a family.Ji Jia, is it possible for her to find grandpa?
Liu Wei's heart suddenly beat fast.
It's been a long time since Ann stayed in ancient times. She hasn't had the delusion of family reunion for a long time.
Here, she is an orphan. She has no one but Xiaoli and pearl.
But now, is there a possibility that she can have her family again?
Real family?
Liu Wei is very clear that the chance of family crossing over is too small, but what is the relationship between the Ji family here and modern Ji family, such as ancestors?
It's absurd, but it's possible.
Liu Wei is very confused and excited now. She covers her heart and slowly adjusts her breathing. When it's almost time, she leaves the alley and goes all the way to sanwangfu.
After Liu Xiaoli was taken away by xixiangmingxiang, he changed his clothes and bathed again. When he was clean, he sat on the bed and played with his sword.
Rong Ling sat beside the bed, holding a dagger in his hand, cutting something.
"What is this?" Looking at the long wooden stick, Liu Xiaoli asked in a low voice.
Because of the embarrassing topic in the car, Liu Xiaoli didn't talk to Rong Ling all the way.
Rong Ling handed him the stick and said, "long gun."
"What is a long gun?" Liu Xiaoli is very curious.
"Weapons on the battlefield." Let Xiao Li look at the spikes on the head of the gun.
Liu Xiaoli touched it and drew back his hand: "tie hands."
"This is where people kill."
Liu Xiaoli looked at the spike, reached out to touch it again, and asked, "do you have a long gun?"
"Well."
"Don't you use a sword? With a gun, too? "
"My gun is called killing God."
Liu Xiaoli murmured once and said sincerely, "the name of good prestige." He asked, "I haven't seen you use it. Is it the same as using a sword?"
"Not the same."
Liu Xiaoli stares at the unfinished wooden gun and suddenly yearns for it.
Rong Ling looks at his shining eyes and touches his head.
Just then, a man burst in.
Two people look at at at the same time, at the same time a Leng.
"Dad?" Liu Xiaoli called out. He was surprised. He had never seen his mother's appearance. He looked worried and hurried. Under the clothes, he was even stained with the mud that came from nowhere.
"You..."
When Rong Leng was about to speak, Liu Wei Ran in and held his hand, saying, "I have something to tell you."
Rong Ling looked down at the little white hand holding her firm wrist. The palm of her hand was very hot, and she was still slightly holding hot sweat.