A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 139 The Second Ancestor

Ye Zhi couldn't help being curious about her mother's hair, she stuck her head in front of her and asked, "What about the back?"

"Ugh."

Ye Shi sighed.

"I wrote a letter later, but I didn't receive a reply. When she left with the scholar, she didn't take a piece of silver from the house, and she left in a hurry.

I didn't expect that that was the last time I saw her, and I only gave her a white jade bracelet with a hollow lotus pattern. If she has difficulties, she can take it as a pawn. This is the meaning of giving her the white jade bracelet with hollowed out lotus pattern, it is a keepsake. "

Ming Yan at the side is already used to being in Ye Mansion.

Treating Mrs. Ye as her own master, she comforted her: "Madam is kind."

Ye Shi fell into memory:

"We have a good relationship since we were young. I remember that when I was nine years old, I went to the street with the maid, and when we passed the alley, a mad dog chased me like crazy. I ran away crying, and I happened to meet Xiaoyan. Like Ye Zhi, they are afraid of small animals.

She was also nine years old that year. "

"The adults didn't react, but she put away the oil umbrella in her hand as a weapon, and tried her best to drive away the big mad dog. After the adults reacted, they also took up weapons one after another. In the end, the mad dog was killed. "

"Xiaoyan also hugged me and cried for a long time."

"I was thinking that I will help her in whatever difficulties she encounters in the future. She and the scholar left suddenly, and I also wanted to go to find her. Later, I got married and gave birth to Afu. Time dragged on and on, and I forgot up.

If I hadn't just heard the word Fengjun, I wouldn't have remembered Xiaoyan. "

Gu Yan, the daughter of the Gu family, whose family is rich and powerful, stretched out her hand from her small clothes, and opened her mouth when she was eating, and she fell out with her family because of the scholar.

"A Ling, I don't regret it. I'm going to say goodbye. I don't know when we will meet again. I will be poor in the future. Will A Ling despise me?"

This is what Xiaoyan told her back then.

vividly.

Ye's sadness came from it, two drops of clear tears welled up from his eyes, how could I despise you after handing handkerchiefs for many years.

Xiaoyan's daughter should be 15 years old.

In the last letter sent fifteen years ago, she learned that she had given birth to a daughter named Lu He in Fengjun.

Seeing her mother crying, Ye Zhi hurriedly wiped her handkerchief and comforted her softly.

……

Feng County.

Coordinated in the south of the Yangtze River, it is located in a water and land fortress, bordering Bianliang to the east and Fuyang to the west.

The four seasons are like spring.

Fengjun is very large and rich in products, and its name is passed down to Daqing.Due to geographical issues, many people went into business, and earned their first pot of gold on the cusp of development, and then they flourished day by day.

The Zhao Mansion is one of them, operating tea, goldware, silk and other businesses.

Until now, it is getting bigger and bigger, with a big family and a big business, and has squeezed into the No.3 rich list.

No.1 is the Sun family, No.2 is the Li family!
Zhao Tian has three sons, the eldest Zhao Jun, the second Zhao Jinglong, and the third Zhao Qi.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of which is different, and this sentence is used in the Zhao family.

Why do you say that?

And listen slowly!

The eldest son of the Zhao family, the prodigal second ancestor, eats, drinks and plays, and does not do business.

The second son, Zhao Jinglong, and the third son, Zhao Qi, are finally good-looking seedlings. They recite poems and compose poems well, and they are well-known. It is not in vain that the master of the Zhao family spent a lot of money to cultivate them. Zhao Jinglong and Zhao Qi are good-looking.

But it's not as good as his second generation ancestor brother!

The three brothers do not interfere with the water of the river, and each of them has a big yard, but no moths have happened, which can be regarded as the so-called mutual love.

The master of the Zhao family held the mentality that the palms of his hands and the backs of his hands were full of flesh, so he did not withhold the money from his eldest son, Zhao Jun.

Still send, there are 1000 taels a month, let him squander.

(End of this chapter)