"Master, for all these years, I have not given you another son, leaving you with nothing at your knees.
I feel guilty."
Fang Wanhua, the mother of the original owner, heard her husband's words and felt moved in her heart.
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sobbed. said.
"Madam, you are just thinking nonsense again.
When I married you, I said that joining hands with you in this life has been my blessing.
The matter of this daughter is God's will, even though I only have one daughter, Qing'er. , but for me, I am already satisfied."
Ji Yannian, the original owner's father, said as he took his wife directly into his arms.
An Qing was lying there.
Although she closed her eyes and looked sick, her five senses were very sensitive.
She listened to the words of the original owner's parents and knew that this couple was truly deeply affectionate. , but the more this happened, the more she felt that Xie Xuanlang and Tao Yao were hopeless, because they ruined the uniqueness of this couple.
"Ah, ah no, no, don't catch me."
An Qing closed her eyes and screamed in fear again, shocking the original owner's parents who rushed over immediately.
"Come here, let me chop down the peach tree in the garden right away.
I'll even dig out the roots."
The original owner's father saw his daughter being so frightened and felt worried, so he immediately ordered.
A servant outside the door heard it, and immediately responded and started to do it.
Over there, Taoyao had not yet transformed, and she was thinking about Xie Xuanlang's poem about her, and was intoxicated by his protection for her.
While he was intoxicated, he saw a group of servants coming towards him aggressively with pickaxes and saws.
"It's almost getting dark, why are there such a big fight again?
Are you pruning something in a hurry?
It's all good?"
Taoyao looked at the group of people coming over and asked the flowers and plants on the side.
The group of flowers and plants are usually the most well-informed, but they are unwilling to talk to Taoyao because she always thinks highly of herself and is always willing to dream.
In addition, due to the unpleasantness that happened in the morning, no one even answered her call.
None.
Tao Yao naturally knew the tempers of those flowers and plants.
Seeing that each one of them was silent, she said angrily: "They are all from the same yard.
You are really stingy."
As he said this, he suddenly felt a burst of excitement.
It hurts.
It turns out there is a servant over there, already cutting her trunk with a saw.
"What are you doing?
What are you doing?"
Taoyao screamed in horror.
Unfortunately, the servants couldn't hear her scream.
The only thing they could feel was the petals of the peach tree falling continuously, and the saw falling on the tree.
Some harsh sounds.
"Quick, stop, you will destroy me, help, help!"
Taoyao shouted in horror.
At this time, it could no longer care about anything else and swayed its branches desperately, hoping that there would be a moth man.
Can you come and save it?
Perhaps Taoyao's call had an effect.
Xie Xuanlang, who was reading in the garden study over there, suddenly fell into a trance.
He couldn't even read the book.
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He thought he was tired, so he stood up and walked out of the study.
I saw the shaky peach tree that had been sawed by the servant.
"Stop, who told you to cut down this peach tree?"
Xie Xuanlang was young and didn't know how to be polite in a guest house.
Because he liked the peach tree very much, when he saw someone trying to cut down the tree, he became a little angry and asked He didn't even ask clearly, so he just scolded him.
"Oh, it turns out to be the young master of the Xie family.
My master ordered this tree to be cut down because my young lady was frightened by the tree.
The master wanted the young lady to be healthy, so of course he couldn't keep the tree."
The leading servant saw the person who spoke.
It was Xie Xuanlang.
He knew that his mother Wen Ziyu had a very good relationship with Mrs.
Ji's wife.
Although he was dissatisfied, he still gave a very polite reply. tgt ttrgt: