The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

The farce finally came to an end, and my aunt swept over the Xie family with contempt. She embraced Xie Qingyao and said with relief: "Qingyao, there are uncles and aunts here. If you feel wronged, just tell us. You don't have to be polite to those who are uneasy and kind."

Xie Qingyao broke free from his aunt's hand and said lightly, "I see."

Aunt couldn't help but shy.

Many people are even more contemptuous in their hearts: I don't know who was hysterical in the mourning hall during the day and said so many shameful things, but now he is pretending to be virtuous.

Under the burning eyes, my aunt calmed down.

As a human being, I am afraid of making comparisons. Originally, she and Mrs. 8 were embarrassed together, so it was hard to talk, but who would let Mrs. 8 act as a ghost and harm others? At this time, as Mrs. Yongchang’s maiden family, she should speak up. .

The Xie family was really speechless in the face of their aunt's ridicule.

Xie Yinlou bowed his hands to everyone at this time: "My uncles and aunts, my sister and I are not disrespectful to our elders, nor are we ignorant of our kinship. Today, we are really forced to do this. In the future, we should pay for ancestral halls and family studies. , how should my deceased father and deceased mother behave when they are there, and please return to Zhuangzi to explain a thing or two to our brothers and sisters.”

Xie Qingyao looked at his brother in surprise.

In the past, my brother was cold and reserved and rarely said so much.

Xie Yinlou's eyes were cold.

People in the world value filial piety and the same clan. Even if the Uncle Yongchang and these clansmen are separated by a few rooms, it can be said that they are still a family. The house brother who has the ability should make more contributions to the family. This is the truth recognized by the world, and it is justified. If he stopped making offerings to the ancestral halls and ethnic studies in the clan, it would not be as simple as driving away the eight uncles and eight aunts, and he would get a bad reputation.

Even if he doesn't care about his reputation, he still has to think about his sister, who will always get married in the future.

Sure enough, when the Xie family heard that everything was still the same as before, they immediately felt relieved and said: "Don't worry, the old man, the two of them have gone too far. It's not your fault. If someone talks nonsense later, uncle. We're in charge of you!"

"Then my sister and I would like to thank the elders." Xie Yinlou handed over again. "It's already very late. Elders, please go back to rest early. Yin Lou will go to wake up his parents later."

The seventeen-year-old boy, dressed in white linen filial attire, stood like a tall and straight poplar in the night, tough and reliable.

The Xie family nodded secretly: With this child here, it seems that the uncle's mansion may not be in a state of collapse. We should be more polite to this child in the future. This is the future uncle.

Tsk tsk, such a young uncle, it is no wonder that the old man and his wife are thinking about marrying the niece of the old man's daughter-in-law.

After persuading the Xie family members to leave, Xie Yinlou surrendered to the Zhang family uncle: "Uncle also go back and rest, it's getting late."

Uncle Zhang thought about his aunt's performance in the daytime, and he was really shameless to show his uncle's money, and said embarrassingly: "Then uncle will go back first, don't be too hard on your guard, and be careful about your body."

Xie Yinlou lowered his eyes and thanked him.

Until she walked out of the courtyard, her aunt was still complaining in a low voice, "Qingyao is wronged, what a chance to repair the relationship, why did you just leave?"

Uncle Zhang sneered: "If it weren't for your nonsense during the day, this is indeed a great opportunity. Let's forget it now. Don't you see that those two children are not so easy to handle."

Speaking of this, Uncle Zhang's eyes darkened: "Do you really think that the sudden hysteria in the daytime mourning hall is just a coincidence? In my opinion, their brother and sister's handwriting is indispensable."

Aunt's heart skipped a beat: "Are you saying that my hysteria was caused by their brother and sister?"

Uncle Zhang didn't say a word, apparently tacitly agreeing.

The aunt's face was ugly, and she murmured: "Can't you? They are still children, can they have such skills?"

Uncle Zhang looked back at the still brightly lit courtyard, and sighed, "Children are different from children. There are still twelve-year-old children in history."

"Aren't there very few people like that?" Aunt murmured.

Uncle Zhang turned around and glanced at his aunt: "Are you sure they are not two of the very few? Besides, I am their uncle after all, and I am looking forward to their success. We can kiss each other. Of course it’s better to kiss, if not, you can’t have revenge, how can you be worthy of my sister?”

Hearing the sad news of his sister and brother-in-law's death on the same day, although it was selfish to marry his daughter, it was for the sake of their brothers and sisters. Now, it seems that he has done too much.

"Okay, don't fight those ideas in the future, let's go with the flow." Uncle Zhang pointed out.

Auntie pouted her lips and said nothing, and she responded with a resentment in her heart: This is really a fish that was not caught, and it caused a fishy mess for nothing.

Pillow is in the middle, and the Xie brothers and sisters and Jiang Si are still standing in the courtyard.

"You all go down too." Xie Yinlou said to the maidservants.

When the maids and old ladies retreated, he turned his attention to the two of them and asked, "Are you scared?"

Jiang Si vaguely felt that the other party's sight enveloped her, as if it was a little different from the past, and silently shook her head.

Xie Qingyao raised his lips: "No, but I saw a good show, which made me feel bad."

Xie Yinlou looked at Jiang Si.

Jiang seems a little inexplicable.

Brother Xie, do you have to listen to what she has to say?

"I'm fine too."

Xie Yinlou looked at Jiang Si silently, with deep eyes.

At this time, even Xie Qingyao felt something was wrong, and subconsciously took a step forward to stand between the two.

One side is her brother and the other is her friend. Although she hopes that the two of them will become a couple, since Ah Si has shown that she is not suitable for her brother, at least she can't be a matchmaker until Ah Si changes her mind.

Even someone as simple as Xie Qingyao knows that this world is far more harsh on girls than men. If friends and brothers get close, if they fail to become dependents in the end, it will be friends who will suffer.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Xie Yinlou looked at Jiang Si deeply, and finally asked, "Jiang Simei, are there any monsters in this yard?"

Jiang Si and Xie Yinlou looked at each other, eyebrows raised slightly, bringing out a bit of surprise.

It turned out that Xie Yinlou was suspicious of this.

She raised her lips and looked innocent: "No."

Behind the banana bushes, there are only her two cows, and of course there are no monsters.

Xie Yinlou was stagnant.

Of course, he didn't believe that Uncle and Aunt had not succeeded because of bad luck. Others didn't pay attention. He had already seen the blood spilled on the ground and the hole on Uncle Eight's buttocks.

He knows what's going on with his sister, and now there are strange things happening again and again, and each time it is beneficial to their brother and sister, he is a fool if he can't think of who played a role in it.

But Jiang Simei actually lied to him without blinking an eye.

Jiang Simei was not such a person before.