Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 65 Qin Xianghe’s joke
Back at the Qin family mansion, it was getting late.Qin Xianghe heard that Fang Ling was injured in Qingyuan Mountain last night, so he brought some wound medicine.

Fang Lingxu was really exhausted and bored these two days, and didn't feel like talking much, so he went to sleep.

On the second day, Fang Ling didn't eat any food, so he went out all morning.When I came back at noon, I lay down and slept for half a day.

Fang Ling really wanted to fall asleep, think about nothing, and do nothing. However, although his body was exhausted, he couldn't fall asleep. Everything in the past seemed like yesterday.

When they were playing together and making tea around the stove, Fang Changqing always liked to secretly replace the water in the teapot with wine, and he always liked to add a few slices of osmanthus flowers to his warm wine.

Fang Changqing would always brag to everyone after drinking too much.Qin Xianghe always waving a folding fan and singing lightly when he was half drunk.Cuiyun's sister-in-law always had flushed cheeks, and there was only one person in her hazy eyes.Fu Sheng always pouted and sulked because the adults didn't give him alcohol.

Those most ordinary moments have now become the most difficult memories in Fang Ling's heart.Life is roughly like this, the most beautiful is the first meeting.

Fang Ling picked up the food box and put two bottles of wine as usual.She changed into the bright red dress that Qin Xianghe gave her, but she wore an emerald green brocade robe over it. It was wide and old-fashioned, and seemed neither suitable nor out of place.

In the evening, Qin Xianghe was drinking alone.Now, he doesn't want to do anything but drink, even if he dies drunk, it doesn't matter.

The moment he opened the door, he was startled. He never thought that Fang Ling would wear this dress to see him.But after a while, he felt relieved again.

Fang Ling entered the room, put a few small dishes on the table, and took out a jug and handed it to Qin Xianghe, saying:
"It's been a long time since I've had a drink, and I want to get drunk with you today."

Qin Xianghe didn't say anything, but silently picked up the wine and took a sip by himself.

Fang Ling stepped forward to touch him with the wine bottle and said, "You agreed to drink with me, how can you eat alone?"

"Take off that dress, it's old-fashioned and vulgar, it's ugly. The red is so good, bright and generous, you can recognize it even if you look at it from a distance." Qin Xianghe said with a smile.She still had a frivolous look on her face, but there was an unconcealable sadness in her eyes.

Fang Ling took off the emerald green robe and threw it aside, "What about you? Can you let me know the real Qin Xianghe?"

"It's so ugly, you don't want to see it."

"How do you know I don't want to see it?"

"Because even I find it disgusting." Qin Xianghe took another sip of his wine.

"I've called you brother for so long, you have to let me know why, don't you?" Fang Ling also took a big sip from the jug.

"When I was eight years old, because my family was too poor to eat enough, my father sold me to a theater troupe, and he left home ever since.

I still remember that it was winter, and my sister was only three years old, chasing in the snow for more than a mile with bare feet and only a single shirt.His body was covered in snow, his thin clothes were soaked, and he was shivering with cold.In the end, I was dragged back by my father, crying and shouting.

My sister was very good-looking when she was a child, with big round eyes, like stars in them, very dazzling.Although she is young, she will always bring me to taste the delicious food, and then she will stand aside and bite her hand eagerly.

I often wonder what she will look like when she grows up?After thinking about it, I feel that I should be as smart, lively and cute as you, and also love to eat my hands.

My brother was still in his infancy at that time. Because he was too young and starved to the point of skin and bones, I couldn’t even imagine what he would look like when he grew up.Am I as good-looking as me? "

As he spoke, Qin Xianghe smiled at Fang Ling.

"I didn't return to Yuanchuan until a few years ago when my master was gone. I imagined that my father would be full of guilt, and my mother would welcome me into the house with a distressed face. Tell them all about the bitterness, so that they will give me all the love they have left for the rest of their lives, and regret that they sold me back then.

I imagine that my sister has become tall and graceful. I will teach her to sing, teach her to play the piano, and dress her up as the most beautiful girl in Yuanchuan Town.For this reason, I specially bought her a beautiful dress and hairpin ring, the one you are wearing.

As for my brother, he should be at the age when he is naughty and gets into trouble. I have to think about how to stand up for him and not be bullied by the gangsters outside.

I thought of everything, except that all of them were gone.

My father hasn't asked my forgiveness yet, and my mother doesn't even know how handsome her son is when he grows up.As for younger siblings, none of them had grown up yet.Why are they all dead?

My uncle told me that they had been dead for many years.

After I left, my uncle felt that growing crops depended on the sky for food, and he couldn't grow anything famous, so he went up the mountain to collect herbs and sold them in Minchuan City. He made some contacts and made some money.

The situation in those years was very chaotic, and there were wars every year. The medicinal materials industry was in short supply, and it gradually became bigger.

My father became jealous when he saw it, and started working with my uncle.But my uncle has made a lot of money smoothly for more than ten years, but my father is heavily in debt and has no food to eat.Finally, in order to avoid creditors, he fell to his death while climbing the window of the inn to escape.

My mother and my young siblings were cornered by the creditors, and a pack of arsenic sent the three of them to Huangquan.

I thought it was all caused by my father. He didn't know how to do business, but he insisted on imitating others, and finally lost the lives of the whole family.

But it wasn't until later that Zhou told me a secret.

Zhou's Xianggong Wang Qizheng has been working as a mason in his hometown.Once I saw my father and uncle. My father had just quarreled with the uncle at that time, so he was drinking alone outside.Just when Wang Qizheng came forward to say hello, he asked Wang Qizheng to have a drink together.

During this period, my father said that my uncle had withheld all the money he earned. In order to ask for the money, he had quarreled with his uncle countless times, but my uncle never gave it.

A few months later, news of my father's death came back. My mother took my younger brothers and sisters to Minchuan. Not only did they not bring back my father's bones, they were also forced to death by their creditors.A few days later, my uncle went to Minchuan and brought four bones, large and small, back to Yuanchuan. "

Qin Xianghe took a sip of strong wine, wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, and said angrily, "Say, shouldn't I hate him?"

Fang Lingshang remembered the sister Qin Xianghe mentioned when he teased him for the first time they met.Maybe he hid it so well that no one would believe him even if he occasionally told it as a joke.Or maybe I ignored him too much and actually listened to those things as a joke.

Fang Ling suddenly felt a little discouraged. He seemed unable to say a word of the speech he had prepared. He just lowered his head and said calmly:
"Do you have any confirmation?"

Qin Xianghe smiled sadly: "I hope that there is no evidence, and I also hope that uncle will never admit it."

But when he questioned Qin Shizhang, he just had a disgustingly guilty look, and he knelt down to him on the knee bone, and Qin Shizhang just admitted it.

(End of this chapter)