"You, what did you say?"

After figuring out his current situation, Ouyang Kang was not happy that he finally confirmed his identity and was accepted by the Ouyang family, nor was he moved by Ouyang Zhuang's brotherly love, which allowed him to live in the luxurious room that originally belonged to him. Ouyang Da

After Shaozi understood the whole story, Hong Guoguo became angry at first.

"How could you let Sister Mu go alone? She has no relatives or friends in the capital. Where do you want her to go as a girl? What should she do if she meets a bad guy? Help me up!"

"Master, where are you going? The doctor said you can't be exposed to the wind."

"Stop blabbering, I'm going to find her!"

"Master, you can't go!"

Seeing that the maids could not stop her, they had already alerted the back house. The steward, Mother Feng, came out and said sternly, "Master, please respect yourself! That girl made it clear last night that she was not from our family, and she kept falsely accusing our family.

He said he wanted to burn her to death, is such a person worth risking your life to find?"

Ouyang Kang sneered and got out of bed, "I don't have to say whether it's a false accusation or not. I just threw an orphan girl outside the house without any relatives. My grandmother never taught me that the Ouyang family could do such a thing! She is indeed not

She is from my family, but she is a fellow countryman of my family. She is the one who followed me all the way from the countryside to the capital! The trees are thousands of feet high, and the leaves fall back to their roots. Mom, you are from the capital. I’m afraid you have never been there in your life, and you will never be.

Go to our hometown in the countryside. But I grew up in the countryside. I never thought that I would never go back to the capital in this life! So I can’t do such a thing, and I can’t let the folks in the countryside point at Ouyang in the future.

The ancestral graveyard of our family scolds us for being so unjust! If you don’t want to look for her, that’s fine. I’ll look for her myself!”

He pushed away the maid who was supporting him and walked out top-heavy. Mother Feng's face turned blue after being scolded, and she choked without making a sound. As a result, a group of little maids did not dare to move.

Ouyang Kang felt a chill in his heart. It seemed that his "young master" could not do more than that. He gritted his teeth and stumbled about to walk out. But after taking two steps, a pair of hands stretched out and supported him firmly.

Ouyang Kang knew who it was, but he didn't want to see this face. He just wanted to push him away. Then he heard Ouyang Zhuang say, "Since brother must go, why not let me accompany you. You go quickly."

Order the carriage to be harnessed and get a cloak for the eldest young master."

Feng's mother's face stiffened, "Young master, you have an exam in two days. Madam, you are not allowed to go out these days."

But Ouyang Zhuang's face sank, "What eldest young master? The eldest young master is sitting here, I am the second young master. If anyone calls you wrong in the future, go out and get slapped by yourself!"

What is this? Is it compensation for taking up his status and his future for so many years? Ouyang Kang is not that simple. He will not accept this brother's "kindness" just because of such a few words.

Ouyang Zhuang looked at him. His eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.

Soon, the carriage was ready, but Tan also sent someone, "Madam asked... the second young master to go over and talk."

Looking at Ouyang Kang again, Ouyang Zhuang said, "Send the young master Haosheng to the car first. I will be here immediately."

Why go to such an extent? Ouyang Kang turned around and held the hand of maid Ah Qi and left.

Ouyang Zhuang went to see Mr. Tan. He just said, "If mother still wants me to compete in the competition, don't say anything now. If you have anything else, wait until I come back."

Mrs. Tan was speechless. She waited until her son was far away before slapping her hand on the table, "Who am I doing this for?"

Outside the door, the five-year-old concubine Ouyang Mumei, who was just about to come in to pay her respects, burst into tears. Fortunately, Aunt Yuan saw the opportunity quickly, covered her daughter's mouth, and quickly carried her down.

A brother who was thirteen or fourteen years old and looked a little naughty looked at Tan's face, but still smiled apologetically and came in, "Mom, are you angry again because of someone who has nothing to do with you? If you are really angry, why don't you beat her?

It’s good for my son to vent his anger once in a while.”

Mrs. Tan glanced at him and her expression finally softened, "You are quite sensible and more considerate than your brother."

Ouyang Lian, the concubine of the Ouyang family, the former second young master, and now the third young master, stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Mr. Tan, "My brother is naturally a hundred times stronger than me, and there is no need for my mother to be upset. When my brother comes back, what can I say?"

Just open it.”

Mrs. Tan took the tea and took a sip meaningfully, "Okay, I know you are filial, so you don't have to stand in front of me. Go down and study."

"Yes." Ouyang Lian slowly withdrew.

But as soon as he came out, his mother-in-law, Aunt Wu, complained, "What are you going to do to interfere with what's going on there? Didn't you see that my wife was upset? You are lucky today. You can hide away.

Once you offend your wife, who can protect you?"

"Don't worry, aunt, I never counted on you." Ouyang Lian walked away disdainfully, complaining secretly, if it weren't for her background as a concubine, why would he have to live so hard?

These days, concubines are still divided into three, six, and nine grades. The first grade is like Aunt Yuan, who comes from a decent and good family. It is only because of the decline of the family that they have to devote themselves to their father as a concubine. The second grade is like the current one.

The most favored Aunt Zi was a gift from a friend in the officialdom, and there was always some affection behind it. The worst was a concubine like Aunt Wu who sold her body.

To put it bluntly, even if something unexpected happens to Ouyang Zhuang, the eldest son in the future, all the family titles and property will not fall on Ouyang Lian. What's more, there is now a young master with a changed name and smoother words? Ouyang

Lian felt that his life plan was suddenly disrupted by this young master who suddenly appeared, and he had to think about it again.

Ouyang Kang, who had left home, was not stupid. The first person he wanted to find was the Fire Dragon Team who came last night.

"This is Yirenfang, and General Gongsun is right here."

There was no exchange of opinions, but Ouyang Zhuang guessed Ouyang Kang's thoughts and brought him here directly.

Ouyang Kang's eyes flashed, and he awkwardly held his brother's hand and got out of the car.

I found the right place, but I don't know where it went.

The guard at the door didn't hide anything from them, "The girl got up early in the morning and went out. She didn't say where she went. Maybe she was looking for a house?"

But Ouyang Kang thought for a while and said, "Go to Shengpingfang."

Ouyang Zhuang glanced at him, his eyes clearly a bit surprised, but seeing that Ouyang Kang didn't want to explain, he was too sensible to ask any more questions.

He was much more familiar with the capital than Ouyang Kang, and he quickly took people there.

Although it was broad daylight here, it was so quiet that there seemed to be no human beings at all. Except for the patrolling soldiers walking around, there was no one around.

Ouyang Zhuang was still wondering if Ouyang Kang had mistaken the place, when he saw the brother seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, running towards a girl who was squatting on the ground, almost melting into the background wall.

"Sister Mu, why are you sitting here? Have you found someone? Or are they refusing to pay attention to you?"

She raised her head numbly while reciting the blessings. Danfeng's eyes, which were always extremely energetic, were now empty and so gloomy that it was sad.

Ouyang Kang's heart sank, "What happened?"

The girl replied blankly, "I asked. They said there is no such person."

Ouyang Kang was stunned for a moment. If there is no such person, what does that mean? Did Nianfu's father deliberately report a false address. Or did he simply deceive their family?

"Have you asked clearly? Maybe it was people from the previous dynasty, but people now don't know?"

The girl twitched her lips and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, "During the war in the previous dynasty, many people died here, but none of them were named Mu."

The girl never thought that she had traveled thousands of miles to find this place. She had gone through so much trouble to find this place, and she had even made plans to become the daughter of a guilty minister. But when asked, she was told that there was no such person.

Who is her father?

Who is her mother's husband?

Who is the man who has made Huiniang wait for fifteen years, hope for fifteen years, and trust her with all her heart for fifteen years?

She was praying for blessings at the age of fifteen. Which father was she praying for?

Tears finally couldn't help but flow from the corners of his eyes, and instantly they surged into rivers.

Nianfu stared intently at the neighborhood where prisoners and their families were still imprisoned, and it was as quiet as death. He wished he could dig deep into the ground, dig out that person and question him.

"Why did he lie to us? No matter who he was, he said! Why did he have to lie to us? I never thought about how he would become a successful person, but since he chose to be someone's father and husband, why would he lie?

? Doesn’t he know that he will harm a woman for the rest of her life? And his daughter, doesn’t he know how bullied a child without a father is?”

Wiping away her tears fiercely, Nianfu didn't know whether she was crying for herself or for the girl originally named Nianfu. "His daughter has been bullied since she was a child and made fun of for being a child without a father."

Where was he during the New Year? Where was he when his daughter was burned by the fire and had such a big cut on her head that she was about to die from her injuries? There was also his wife and his daughter during the Chinese New Year.

Where was he when he got up early to grind tofu, made fun of others, was forced to go to court, even humiliated in public, and broke off the engagement? Where was he? "

The girl cried and cursed, and Huodi stood up and pointed to the place where Hui Niang had been thinking about for more than ten years. She burst into tears and said, "His wife has been thinking about this place for fifteen years.

Just because of this rotten place, his daughter almost lost her life on the road! But what is waiting for her? What is it! Mu Shaoqin, come out! You bastard, you are the most scumbag, the baddest and the worst in the world.

Bad bastard! Come out, Mu Shaoqin!"

Ouyang Zhuang stood behind, watching and listening, but couldn't say a word. He could only watch helplessly as his brother, the brother from the country, stepped forward step by step, hugged the girl, and let her

Crying in his arms.

Actually, brother, you also want to cry, right?

The girl waited for fifteen years to find this place, but what about her brother? Is he eighteen or nineteen this year?

Ouyang Zhuang doesn't know.

He only knew that he was seventeen years old and had never been away from his parents for a day since he was born.

He didn't know what kind of life this brother lived in the country and how he grew up in the days without his parents. Did he also miss his father, the man who should be the closest to him?

person?

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In the silent Shengpingfang, someone asked in confusion, "Why do I seem to hear someone calling Shao Qin?"

"Did you hear it wrong? How can anyone in this world know this name?"

The cry gradually became hoarse and finally disappeared. The man let out a soft cry, showing a hint of sadness. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest support.
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