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Chapter 4 The Daughter of the Hou Mansion

"Xuqiu, don't be afraid when your brother is here."

Yang Xiuheng looked at the face in front of him with a face that was 70 or 80% similar to his mother, and knew that this girl must be her sister. The natural sense of intimacy brought by this blood relationship could not be compared with it.

Yang Xiuheng picked her up. She was so thin, I wonder what my mother would feel distressed when she saw her.

"Let's go home."

With the support of his relatives, the string that Yang Xuqiu had been tense for many days broke instantly.

In his previous life, the eldest brother Yang Xiuheng was the most steady and obedient to himself, but in the end he died of thousands of swords.

When Yang Xuqiu thought of that scene, she felt heartbroken. Her tears fell and she hugged Yang Xiuheng's neck tightly, for fear that he would disappear once he let go.

The girl who had been raised for several years was about to be taken away. Zhang Guang ignored Wu, who was lying on the ground, and he couldn't get up.

"Hey hey, where are you going to take her?"

Yang Xiu lowered his head and said to Yang Xuqiu: "Are you a child in this family?"

Yang Xuqiu shook her head

Yang Xiuheng turned around, his face was so cold that it could freeze: "Since it's not your child, do you care where I'll take her?"

Yang Xiuheng saw this scene as soon as he arrived here. He really couldn't imagine what would happen if he came later.

Zhang Guang was frightened by his evil aura, but if he didn't take advantage of this time, it would probably be in vain.

"Then I have to say something if I raise her so big."

Yang Xiuheng laughed instead of anger. He really wanted to leave. Do these people think they could really stop him?

"Brother, give it to him."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiuheng gently put down Yang Xuqiu and took out a few ingots of gold from his arms. He was about to hand it to Zhang Guang, but was stopped by a pair of thin hands.

"You can give this money, but you have to let Nian follow me."

She, Yang Xuqiu, is not at a loss.

Nian didn't care about the pain in her arm, she had only one thought in her mind, that was, she could finally leave here.

"No, no, you can't take my wife away!" Zhang Xing was the first to disagree.

Yang Xuqiu ignored him, and Zhang Guang was the one who decided to do this family after all.

"My wife bought by my family can't follow you easily." Zhang Guang's words were just trying to get more money.

"Then forget it, let's go." Yang Xuqiu turned around and was about to leave, as if he had asked Nian to go with her just to say it casually

"Okay, okay, I agree." The gold given by Yang Xiuheng is probably something that Zhang Guang would never save in his life, so why would he be willing to give up?

Yang Xuqiu stretched out his hand: "Give the sales contract one hand to the other to the other."

Yang Xiu looked at the little girl in front of him, so smart that he could not help but listen to what she said without realizing it.

After getting the contract for sale, Yang Xuqiu threw the gold on the ground and pulled the trembling Nian out.

She is not a Bodhisattva's heart, nor is she so kind-hearted, and really wants to thank him. She just gives him some money. Whether it is Zhang Li or Wu who are watching the show outside, or Zhang Xing will be thinking about it. That is a good show.

Yang Xuqiu looked up at the blue sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

This is just the beginning.

She tore Nian's contract to pieces.

"Sister Nian, you are free now. I don't know my identity now, so you should go for your future." Nian Sidi is a good person, so she is willing to help her.

Nian is not cowardly, but she has suppressed her time in the past few years to what she is now.

She said firmly: "Girl, can I go to Kyoto with you? If you are really his child, I will come back here to do my own business. If not, we two will depend on each other from now on."

Yang Xuqiu has seen countless people, and the sincerity in Nian Sidi's eyes is not a lie. She turned her head and asked, "Can you please bring her with you?"

"Of course." The two of them said miserably, which made him want to laugh a little.

The two of them didn't know that even if she was not her sister, she wouldn't have the heart to see her suffering, even if she was not her sister, she wouldn't have the heart to see her suffering. What's more, this time he was very sure that this was her sister.

At noon the next day, Yang Xuqiu appeared in front of Wei Zhenghou’s mansion.

The home she wanted to come back was now at the door, but she didn't dare to take a step. She remembered her father's family in her previous life, and she felt that she had no shame to face them because of her.

Yang Xiuheng half-squatted down, his eyes level with Yang Xuqiu, and he slowed down and said, "Don't be afraid, my father and mother are both very kind people."

Since losing her sister, her mother has cried all day long. She has naturally had poor health after dragging her on this day. In the past two years, she has become worse. Now, even if the woman is not her sister, she wants her mother to think she is.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, the news that Yang Xiuheng brought the dirty girl had spread throughout the mansion.

So naturally there are many more servants who shouldn't appear on this road, just to see what kind of fake it is this time.

Yang Xuqiu stood beside Yang Xiuyu and later, and countless servants along the way saluted and greeted them.

After experiencing these things in my previous life, I felt that my hands and feet had nowhere to rest, and it made a lot of jokes.

Now she was just holding her chest up, without any discomfort.

Yang Xiuheng looked sideways. Her dress was not rippling at all. She was more elegant than taking a few cousins ​​and a young lady while walking.

Sure enough, the seeds of a flower fall into the mud and will grow into flowers no matter what, and will not become grass.

As soon as I reached the door of the main house, I saw Lin Yi walking around the room, very nervous.

Yang Zheng grabbed his anxious wife and patted her hand gently to make his wife feel at ease. But if you look closely, you can see that his legs under his robe are also trembling.

Seeing someone appearing at the door, the two of them immediately cast their eyes over. Yang Xiuheng entered the door and clasped his fists and said, "Father, Mother." Then he turned sideways and exposed Yang Xuqiu who was following him.

Lin Yi turned around and saw this thin girl, and rushed to Yang Xuqiu step by step, not even caring about these etiquettes of everyone.

"Qiuqiu, I finally found you." Lin Yi hugged Yang Xuqiu, crying so hard that he was out of breath.

Yang Xuqiu's appearance can be said to combine the advantages of Lin Yi and Yang Zheng. Her almond eyes are like water waves and her red lips and teeth are like flower buds waiting to be put on. However, her eyebrows are as heroic as a man, and her high nose bridge undoubtedly interprets the word Yingmei.

Seeing his mother so sad, Yang Xuqiu was so painful that she could hardly breathe, and tears blurred her vision.

In her previous life, Lin Yi blamed herself for not paying attention to her daughter, and later became ill. She had improved a lot after she came back, but Yang Xiuheng's death caused all the roots of the disease buried in her body to break out. She passed away less than a month after Yang Xiuheng's death.

Now, she can never let this happen again.
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