I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 339 The Daughter and the Maid

Sapphire raised her eyebrows upon hearing this.

In old man Li's eyes, this demeanor is more like Li Zhengrong's wife.

The momentum is dignified, noble and elegant, which makes people dare not look up.

For a moment, old man Li seemed to return to the scene of paying rent to his wife every autumn, bowing his head and bowing his head, not daring to breathe aloud, lest he offend his wife.

He turned his head to look at his granddaughter, with a lot of doubts in his eyes, "Stars!"

Li Xingxing knew that he recognized Lan Yu's appearance, and quickly introduced: "Grandpa, she is my aunt, everyone is called Lan Yu, but her original name is Li Miao, and now she lives with us."

"Li Miao? Li Miao!" The old man Li should be very trusted by Li Zhengrong, but he actually knew the origin of the name, and murmured: "It turns out that the wife and the young master had been married before they left their natal family. The poor master didn't know The young lady was born and alive, but what about the wife and the young master? The master searched hard for many years and couldn't find it, and he was disheartened before dissipating all the family wealth."

Lan Yu spread her hands: "My mother gave birth to me and died of dystocia, brother? Have you never seen it? I don't know."

Old man Li's eyes suddenly became moist.

Li Xingxing hugged his arm and comforted him: "Grandpa, it is very lucky to find my aunt back. Regarding Uncle Hao's life and death, let's not force it, okay?"

She very much hoped that Li Hao would live, but she knew that this hope was very small.

The old lady was seriously injured when she was rescued, let alone the young Li Hao?

Old man Li patted the back of her hand. Being used to seeing life and death, he quickly calmed down, "I know, it's just that I was a little sad to hear that my wife died of dystocia. Let's not talk about it. We should go back. If it's later, God It's dark."

"You and uncle are on the way slowly, don't worry." Li Xingxing said.

Lan Yu followed Li Xiuhong's mother and daughter to the door and watched them leave.

From the beginning to the end, the Li Dazhu brothers did not open their mouths to ask about Lan Yu's origin.

With their cleverness, their guesses are almost inseparable, so there is no need to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

Lan Yu was curious about Old Man Li's attitude and words, and asked Li Xingxing what was going on when he returned to the main room, "Your grandfather knew my parents? He even called me Miss, making me look like Miss Qianjin."

Li Xiuhong smiled and said: "If nothing happened to your family, I will be your servant girl, aren't you Miss Qianjin?"

Lan Yu is so smart, "Your family was originally a servant of our family?"

"My father used to be the head of Dalizi Village, and my mother was a cook, and the two were married by the owner." In front of Lan Yu, Li Xiuhong was not ashamed of the past, "However, when I was born, Zheng Rong The old man has distributed most of the land to tenant farmers, our family has become free citizens, and I have never been a maid."

Lan Yu clicked her tongue twice, "The world is impermanent, and it's not uncommon for identities to be subverted."

If it's someone else, I'm afraid it's unbalanced in my heart.

She is obviously a daughter of a thousand gold, but she is reduced to living in the same room with the servant's daughter, calling her a sister.

Lan Yu didn't have the slightest entanglement, she had seen through life long ago, and asked with great interest: "Did the Xia family truthfully send a bride price of 660 yuan and fabrics for clothes and shoes?"

"Give it away, it's all in my room, just look at it." Li Xiuhong said.

Before getting married, the box had to be transported to Dalizi Village, so she and Li Xingxing didn't let Li Dazhu and others move upstairs.

As for the dowry, Li Xiuhong gave it to Li Xingxing to collect it himself.

(End of this chapter)